Leng Yan was very satisfied with their actions, if they didn't have the courage to kill zombies at this time, then without him, they would definitely not be able to survive in the end times.

Leng Yan found a position where he could see the car and sat down, Gao Ziyuan pushed the shelves next to him to the side, clearing a position that could allow the five of them to lie down comfortably.

The three people behind were all startled by Leng Yan's eyes, but seeing that the man had no intention of making further moves, he boldly followed.

They knew that Leng Yan didn't want them to get close, so they found a comfortable place opposite Leng Yan and rested against the wall.

None of them chose to eat the food in the car, and the shelves in this store were still full, except for a few that had been hit to the ground by zombies. There are so many things in the car, eat a little less, but there is no one else in this gas station except for a few of them, so naturally they can eat as much as they want.

Although the atmosphere in the store was a little awkward, the sound of tearing bags and chewing soon could be heard.

The middle-aged man felt the cold wind burrowing into the store, he suddenly felt a little cold, returned to the door and closed the door, just when he was looking around for a lock to lock the door, a somewhat stiff voice came: "Don't lock the door." ”

"Okay," the middle-aged man shuddered at the sound and sat back in his original position.

Although Leng Yan was also eating, he focused on two things, one was the car in the parking lot outside, and the other was the person sitting across from them. Although they didn't show any signs of anything unusual now, he wasn't completely reassured.

Although the tone of Leng Yan's speech was normal to the ears of Gao Ziyuan and a few people, it was not the same thing in the ears of the middle-aged man opposite.

The girl stared at Leng Yan while eating, she still didn't give up, she knew very well that if she could squeeze to Leng Yan's side, her chances of survival would be a little higher. After the big deal, when you get to a safe place, you can just dump him again.

She didn't pay attention to the two men around her at all, she felt that the two men around her, in addition to being able to drive and move supplies, were not as good as cold words. But seeing the three women around Leng Yan, she became a little distressed, and she couldn't find a chance to get close to him at all.

Although she felt that her appearance and figure were first-class, she obviously didn't have much of the upper hand compared to the three women who followed him.

She chewed the food in her hand, as if she could vent her anger.

Leng Yan stood up after eating, walked to the switch and pressed it twice, and the originally brightly lit store suddenly darkened, only maintaining the level of barely being able to see clearly.

Although in the early days of the apocalypse, zombies still relied on their voices to determine the location of humans, but as the evolution of zombies accelerated, light also became something that could attract them. Although he feels that the role of lights is not very good now, Leng Yan has always been cautious and used to it.

"When you're done eating, lie down and rest, and I'll keep vigil," Leng Yan sat down by the window with an axe.

The heating in the store had not yet stopped, and at this time, several people felt a little groggy after eating, and seemed to be about to fall asleep.

He really didn't feel at ease about letting others keep vigil, so he could only take over this job.

The three people on the opposite side were really tired, the middle-aged man was nervous for a day, and now after filling his stomach, his eyelids couldn't be raised, and the man and woman next to him had already fallen asleep with unfinished food.

It wasn't until the middle-aged man fell asleep that Leng Yan took his attention back and put it all on the parking lot outside.

He sat there for a moment, then stood up and moved his body, and found that on his left-hand side, two large letters of the warehouse were pasted on the door, attracting his eye.

Although there is enough food in the space, wanting to take it away when he sees food has become a habit that Leng Yan has developed in the last eight years. The reason why he hadn't taken anything from the gas station before was because there were still people who wanted to stay there. But there is no one alive at this gas station, so there is no need for him to leave food.

He walked softly to the door of the warehouse, and gently pushed the door open, although the wooden door made a sizzling sound, but the other people in the store continued to sleep there as if they were deaf, and it seemed that they were really tired during the day.

Leng Yan didn't look carefully at what was in the warehouse, so he put everything into the space. Anyway, the space is very large, and I'm really curious about it, so I'll take it out and rummage through it later.

He gently closed the door and returned to his previous position. It was only then that he had time to check his space, and he found that the number of corpse cores he had placed in the space was missing, but the sapling, which was originally only calf high, had now grown to his waist.

He frowned, he remembered that when he first killed zombies, he would get extra corpse cores in space. He hadn't gotten any extra nuclei since the sapling appeared, but every time he killed the zombie, he found that the tree had grown a lot taller. Could it be that this tree grew on the energy of zombies? So when you don't kill many zombies here, you directly absorb the corpse core placed in the space?

He didn't feel sorry for the missing corpse core at all, he couldn't wait to see what this tree was, a tree that could consume corpse cores, it was just unbelievable. Since it can grow in space, it is enough to show that it is special. He can't wait to go out and kill a few more zombies now, so that the tree can grow quickly.

"Bang!" A sound similar to an explosion came, and Leng Yan pricked up his ears, this explosion was not far away from them.

A sports car crashed directly into the high-speed guardrail, the whole car completely turned over, I don't know how fast it drove before, the airbag in the car has popped out, and blood continues to flow down the door, but there is no sound in the car.

Leng Yan would have been shocked into a cold sweat if he was there, because the place where the car accident happened was too close to the place where he planned to stop and repair before.

Just as more and more zombies were coming, a trace of fire suddenly appeared on the car, and then soon, the whole car burned, and then with a bang, the fuel tank also exploded, and the whole car was wrapped in flames.

"What's going on?" Gao Ziyuan asked in a daze, turned over and planned to continue sleeping.

Leng Yan listened, his eyes became solemn, he heard a lot of zombie howls, and he could guess that there should have been a car accident.