Wang Fatzi went to sleep with a little pride, and the female middle school student didn't say anything, sitting in the passenger seat, looking out of the dark window in a daze.

Wang Fatzi is really tired, since the outbreak of Resident Evil, Wang Fatzi has made up all the strength that he has not made in the past two years. If it weren't for the urgency and danger of the situation, Wang Fatzi would have fallen asleep a long time ago.

Before, because there was no one to keep vigil, Wang Fatzi was still more worried, but now that he has a female middle school student, plus Zaizai, he can sleep well, so after a while, his heavy snoring sounded.

Wang Fatzi didn't snore when he was thin before, but since he got fat, his snoring has also sounded. For Wang Fatzi's snoring, the female middle school student was obviously disgusted, and she looked at Wang Fatzi several times and her eyes were not so friendly, but Wang Fatzi fell asleep and couldn't see it, and even if he saw it, there was nothing he could do, so he couldn't kill it.

The weather was not good, cloudy, there was no moon and no stars, and it was very boring for a female middle school student who had never experienced such darkness since birth.

After looking at it for a while, outside the car window, like the night curtain of the endless abyss, the middle school girl actually found a mobile phone, a very large mobile phone, even if the middle school girl held it in both hands, it still looked very big.

This phone is very exquisite, very beautiful, it is rose gold, the middle school girl stared at the screen and looked at something, but in the end she could only turn off the phone in disappointment. Wang Fatzi is asleep, otherwise he must be able to recognize that this mobile phone is the most popular brand-name mobile phone, Apple mobile phone, and it is the SP version, the current market price is seven or eight thousand yuan, and it is about to catch up with Wang Fatzi's three-month salary.

If she was seen by Wang Fatzi, she would definitely ask where she came from, in Wang Fatzi's image, even if the middle school girl lived in a high-end residential area, her parents would not have bought her such an expensive mobile phone, of course he didn't see it, he was sleeping.

After a while, the middle school girl took out her mobile phone again, and after pressing it, she turned it off again after a while, and she didn't know how many times it was repeated, and it was the same every time, not only the same phone, but also the others, the same dark and dead night, the same annoying snoring, the same difficult and slow time, the only thing that became the middle school student's increasingly frowning brows.

Another female middle school student turned on her mobile phone, this time she didn't turn it off immediately, but began to look inside the car with the bright light of the mobile phone, the car was actually clear at a glance, and it was the same thing to see, and finally the female middle school student fixed her eyes on the fat man who was sleeping like a dead pig.

Looking at this dead fat man who was covered in fat and smelled of sweat, the middle school girl's brows furrowed deeper, and there was a touch of anger in her eyes, and she even raised her hand to pump Wang Fatzi's fat face like a bun, but finally held back, then turned off her mobile phone and leaned on the seat in frustration.

But after a while, the phone lit up again, and this time the anger in the eyes of the middle girl increased, and there was a bit of determination, and she raised her hand to smoke the sleeping Wang Fatzi, but her hand was in the air and did not fall.

At this time, there was a look of struggle in the eyes of the female middle school student, and the expression on her face became richer, as if she was guessing the punishment she might get after she started.

After her face changed a few times, the middle school girl may have made a decision, and her hand finally fell. There is no crisp slap, and there is no angry angry Wang Fatman. It's not that Wang Fatzi slept too dead, but the middle school girl's raised hand did not fall heavily, the middle school girl changed her mind at the last moment, and her hand fell lightly on Wang Fatman, but this time, it was not the slightest effect, at least Wang Fatzi's snoring was gone.

The middle school girl was startled and looked at Wang Fatzi nervously, thinking that Wang Fatzi was awake, but after watching it for a while, Wang Fatzi never woke up, but snored again.

The middle school girl frowned, as if she was thinking about something, and opened her phone in surprise to do something, but finally put it down in disappointment.

Then, after a long period of darkness and annoying snoring, and then the phone turned on again, the middle school girl tried and carefully pushed Wang Fatzi.

Wang Fatzi's snoring stopped again, but it sounded again after a while, and when the snoring sounded like this, it would be pushed, and at first the middle school girls still used their hands, and then they kicked directly with their feet, of course, they didn't dare to be so vigorous.

It's not bad to go on like this, but the female middle school students obviously have a grudge against Wang Fatzi. How could there be no resentment, when he was forced to die, this dead fat man was not moved at all, and in the end, if he was not afraid that he himself would be besieged by the zombie army, it is estimated that he would have fed the zombies a long time ago.

And at the beginning, he obviously saw the ruthlessness in the eyes of this dead fat man, if he was in a hurry, this dead fat man would really drive over him, and his life was worthless in his eyes.

It is said that the face is born from the heart, and the ugly people are more to blame, this dead fat man is ugly, and the heart is also vicious, if he encounters danger, this dead fat man will abandon himself sooner or later, just like the first two people, using themselves as bait!

The middle school girl thought so, the more she thought about it, the more resentment she had in her heart, the more difficult it was to calm down, and then looked at the dead fat man who was still asleep, and then looked at the car, and the materials in the car, an idea was naturally born from the bottom of the middle school student's heart, and then looked at the eyes of the middle school girl, there was a trace of poison in it!

Once evil thoughts are born, they will be like seeds that have fallen to the ground, taking root and sprouting, expecting to blossom and bear fruit. After the middle school girl had this idea, the first thing she did was to prepare to find a weapon to take advantage of, and of course looking for a weapon was not for self-defense, but to kill.

The middle school girl stretched out her hand to Wang Fatzi's waist and wanted to pull out a flying knife, but when her hand slowly stretched out to Wang Fatzi's waist, the boy who had been sleeping peacefully in the back seat suddenly let out a sad snort, which frightened the middle school girl and quickly retracted her hand.

The female middle school student was startled by the boy because of her nervousness, and her heart almost didn't jump out, and she lay on the seat for a long time without relieving herself. But soon she regained her confidence, this time in order to prevent the boy from interfering, she said hello in advance, in the idea of the middle school girl, the boy must have a relationship with herself, and she will definitely listen to herself, otherwise she would not have risked the risk to kill the fat man, let the dead fat man save himself.

Tsai snorted reluctantly, but was ignored by the middle school girl, who had already grabbed a flying knife in her hand and was about to pull it out, seeing that it was about to succeed, and the middle school girl's face also showed a smile that should not belong to her age.