A weak chicken instantly shattered the dignity of Mao Touwei as a man.

Shame on you!

was looked down upon by a woman, and she was a little girl about the same age, and Mao Tou suddenly felt like a clown, a stupid and stupid clown who was useless.

Following Zitong in frustration, Maotou felt deeply frustrated.

Not long after, Mao Tou suddenly figured it out, didn't Fang Hao say to make him stronger? Zitong, a little girl, can become so strong, why can't he?

Killing zombies will definitely make you stronger!

Maotou suddenly had a spirit.

"There's another one there!" Maotou soon found another zombie.

Zitong still said: "Go and kill it!" ”

Maotou didn't coax this time, anyway, with Zitong, a powerful partner, he wasn't very afraid, and he had to do it with zombies in the past.

He found that the zombie had a lot of strength, but it was a bit slow, and he could use this to find an opportunity to deal it a fatal blow.

However, the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, Maotou and the zombie did two blows, and then understood another truth, one force to ten times.

The zombie was too strong, he was repelled by the zombie as soon as he got close, and when he tried to get close, the knife was knocked off by the zombie, and in desperation, he could only run away again.

"Zitong, come and help me!"

Zitong still squinted at him: "Weak chicken! ”

was scolded by a little girl for being a weak chicken, and her hair was about to collapse.

In the end, the zombie was killed by Zitong.

Throughout the morning, they encountered several zombies, and Mao Tou failed to kill any of them, all of them were solved by Zitong.

"Let's go back, it's time for lunch." Maotou only ate half a bowl of instant noodles in the morning, running around in the wild, and was already hungry at this time.

"Lunch?" Zitong seemed to hear a joke: "What is lunch?" I've only heard of breakfast and dinner, but what is lunch? ”

Mao Tou looked at Zitong as if he was looking at an alien: "You won't say that we only eat two meals a day, right?" ”

Zitong was even more strange: "Do you eat three meals a day?" ”

"By the way, don't people eat three meals a day?"

Zitong found a clean open space and sat down, beckoning to Maotou: "Weak chicken, come here, let's talk." ”

"I'm not called a weak chicken! My name is Maotou! I repeat, I'm not a weak chicken, and one day, I'll be as strong as you too! Maotou was very angry.

"Okay, good, you'll become a weak chicken, come and let's talk."

Although Maotou was very angry, it was a fact that Zitong was stronger than him, and he was so hungry that he had no strength to quarrel now, so he had to sit in front of Zitong.

"Where are you from, do you eat there three meals a day?" Zitong was very curious, she vaguely felt that Maotou and Fang Hao were from the same place.

"Three meals, of course."

"And what do you usually eat?"

"What to eat? It's nothing, that is, pasta, rice, stir-fried vegetables, and steamed bread and milk or something, I usually eat these, but there are more things in the restaurant, at least thousands of kinds. ”

Zitong's saliva is about to flow out, thousands of kinds? Where can I find so many ingredients?

"Don't you have any zombies there? I think you're seeing a zombie for the first time, and you're laughing so scared. ”

Maotou clenched his teeth and did not speak.

"Look, I'm right, right? There are no zombies, so what do you usually do? "Zitong really can't think of it, without zombies, don't people have nothing to do every day?

"Going to work, going to school, playing games, shopping with friends, playing, it's boring anyway."

With such a rich life, there is no threat of zombies, it's boring, there's something wrong with this hairy head, right?

Zitong listened fascinated, the streets were full of people, except for the police, people almost never carried weapons, whether it was day or night, they could go out casually, there were all kinds of shops on the street, there were countless specialty restaurants, and people did not have to deliberately guard against each other, this was simply paradise.

It turns out that Brother Hao is from such a magical place.

"Who are you Brother Hao? How did you meet him? You're so good there, why did you come here? ”

"I killed someone there, I can't stay any longer, so I can only come here with Brother Hao."

"Murder? That's not a trivial matter, we killed dozens of them the other day. ”

The two people come from different worlds, and their worldviews are naturally different, and what Maotou said is very fresh for Zitong.

However, when Mao Tou said that Fang Hao was his brother-in-law-to-be, Zitong jumped up all of a sudden.

"What! Brother-in-law? Did Brother Hao agree? ”

"I don't know, but I think he'll agree."

Zitong was a little relieved, but she felt the need to give Maotou a preventive shot: "You remember, I am Brother Hao's little secretary!" It's the closest person to him, and no one wants to snatch him away! ”

Maotou snorted: "Just you?" Can Brother Hao look at you? ”

"Of course he likes me, otherwise he wouldn't have let me be his secretary! If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will beat you? ”

Zitong raised his little fist, and his hair immediately wilted. She's a violent little Lori who can punch a zombie's head, and she can't afford to mess with it.

Just when Zitong was experiencing a new life with Maotou, Fang Hao was busy at home.

Various materials were smelted to make warhead shells and gunpowder, and the materials brought this time were stored separately.

Because of Maotou's business, he didn't buy a lot of things when he went back this time, so he could only wait until the next time he went back.

He had planned to re-plan the underground defenses, but since he couldn't stay here for long, he didn't bother to waste time and energy here.

In the afternoon, he took Ye Xiaomin and Hu Zihua out and went to collect some wood, and when he arrived in a new place, he didn't know if there were many wood resources, so he would store more now.

As he was walking against a large tree, he suddenly noticed a few blue dots on the southwest edge of the map.

The dots were pressed close together, moving towards them.

"Pheasant? Hare? Not quite like that. Fang Hao stopped picking up the trees, came to a hill next to him, took out his telescope and looked southwest.

I saw a few people in the distance, carrying large bags and small bags, and pushing a simple wooden cart, walking slowly towards this side.

Now it is sparsely populated, and this place is relatively remote, and it is rare to see human beings, Fang Hao didn't know their origin and purpose, so he said to Hu Zihua and Ye Xiaomin: "Someone is coming, you should be careful." ”

Hu Zihua and Ye Xiaomin immediately sorted out the crossbow, checked the pistol again, and stood behind Fang Hao.

When they got closer, Fang Hao saw that there were men and women, an older old man, and a teenage boy.

Look at their dusty appearance, as if they have fled.

Fang Hao asked, "In the northwest direction, are there any big settlements?" ”

Hu Zihua thought for a while and said: "In the northwest direction, there seems to be no big human settlement within a few hundred miles, but in the south direction, that is, more than a hundred miles south of Fengdu City, there is a human settlement called Xincheng, I heard that the settlement is bigger than Loulan City, but because it is too close to Fengdu City, it is not very safe there." ”

"That's all for today, let's go back." Fang Hao didn't want people to know that they were here, so he decisively took Hu Zihua and the two back to the stronghold.

However, less than an hour after they returned to the stronghold, they heard someone calling for the door outside.

"I can't hide after all!" Fang Hao sighed.

"Go open the door." Fang Hao asked Hu Zihua to open the door.