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A group of bikers scattered and fled in all directions, because they were afraid of being hit by the river stones, many of these people got into small alleys, and in the narrow alleys, of course, the base cars could not chase them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But......

When a few thugs got into the alley, a few black shadows suddenly popped out of the alley and knocked the motorcycle down!

It's a zombie!

A few zombies pounced on those little gangsters, desperately biting.

This time, the screams were even more miserable, and these cries soon attracted more zombies to pounce on these unlucky little gangsters.

The zombies in this town have indeed been led away a lot, but there are fewer zombies on the main road, and there are still a large number of zombies hiding in the houses and alleys.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Liushi frowned, he took advantage of the zombies to bite the little gangsters, released the accelerator slightly, and drove the base car away, he was not afraid of attracting zombies, but those survivors were not good.

If you encounter a group of zombies rushing into the yard, they will be more than lucky.

Jiang Liushi quietly drove the base car back like this, and in the entire small courtyard, more than a dozen survivors looked stupid when they saw the situation just now.

They were shocked by the minibus under the seat of Jiang Liushi, this dilapidated looking minibus, why is it so violent?

Not to mention crushing the tire breaker, it knocked over so many motorcycles, and its front face did not have a concave face, and even the paint did not fall off, what is going on?

And after the shock, many people are terrified.

What can they do when they hit and kill so many bikers?

Before, it was just that someone didn't pay the food, and the people who beat the biker party were killed by "Brother Yu", and even the corpses were divided.

This group of them will definitely end up even worse!

Seeing Jiang Liushi slowly drive the car back, this group of survivors turned pale and were afraid, how could this end.

The old man who was holding the rice pot before, his hands trembled slightly.

"Xiaolu, we're ...... We ......"

The old man really doesn't know what to do, he has an old bone, even if he is killed, but he still has a grandson to take care of, if he returns to the west, his little grandson will have to starve to death, after the end of the world, the old man's children are dead, and there is only such a little grandson left, which is the only motivation for him to live.

Wen Lu gritted his teeth and said: "Grandpa Wang, don't think about it so much, we have already hit this group of people, if it doesn't work, we will hide, or simply fight with them, there is always a way." ”

Wen Lu and Wen Xiaotian are sisters, but their personalities are much stronger than Wen Xiaotian, and she has long been fed up with these bikers.

This time, Jiang Liushi drove this group of people into it, and a few gangsters were eaten by zombies, although she was also afraid of the outbreak of "Brother Yu", but she was very enjoyable to watch, and relieved her anger!

"Yes, Uncle Wang, in the last days of this dog day, it is not easy to eat a mouthful of food, there is no tomorrow for today, we will be bullied and oppressed, if it weren't for the fear of affecting you, I would have copied an iron rod and put it on the yellow-haired head!"

Another hot-blooded young man who looked to be in his twenties said.

In this apocalyptic world where he may die at any time, facing the threat of "Brother Yu", it seems that it is not so terrifying.

Zombies are not necessarily much stronger than "Brother Yu".

But more people are still afraid, zombies won't go around looking for you, this Brother Yu has to find you!

Jiang Liushi heard a little bit of these people's conversations, and he glanced at the hot-blooded young man who had just said that he wanted to bring down the yellow hair.

He was not tall, his skin was white, and he even looked a little Sven, and he couldn't imagine being so bloody.

"Little brother, do me a favor, drag that half-dead yellow hair over."

Jiang Liushi said to the white-skinned youth, and handed out a packet of chocolate chips directly from the car window, "You take this." ”

Jiang Liushi admired the blood of this white-skinned young man, and in this case, Jiang Liushi didn't want to get out of the car to drag the yellow hair.

Those zombies, I don't know if they will be attracted by the wails of the yellow hairs.

Stay in the car, and when something happens, Jiang Liushi can react at any time.

In addition, he had a truckload of mutant beast meat, which was so much that it was stuffed with dry food in the storage room, which was nothing to him, but he didn't care at all when he took out such a packet.

But it was such a small bag of chocolate, which fell in the eyes of those survivors, but it made their eyes light up all of a sudden.

Chocolate!

These survivors, the food they can usually collect, is very small, and most of it is messy, as if it was picked up from a garbage dump. The ones that are slightly better inside will be handed over to the yellow-haired youth. They don't even get a chance to eat a high-calorie, good-tasting food like chocolate.

Eating those broken biscuits every day, the cheap instant noodles with a very bad taste, they are about to vomit.

The point is that Jiang Liushi actually took out such a high-energy, difficult-to-collect food so easily......

The white-skinned young man's eyes suddenly lit up, he hesitated, swallowed his saliva, and shook his head reluctantly: "This is not suitable, I can't ask for it, that yellow hair oppresses us every day, I can go and drag him back, it's too late for me to be happy." ”

The white-skinned young man was like this, which made Jiang Liushi feel that his chocolate was not taken out in vain, so he threw it directly and said with a smile: "You just take it, you go and drag him over, it is also dangerous, but he is still a little useful to me." ”

At this time, the white-skinned young man could only reach out and catch it, and in the envious eyes of those survivors, he said very embarrassedly: "That...... Thank you! ”

Then, he ran over aggressively and grabbed the back collar of the yellow hair.

Huang Mao looked at the white-skinned youth hatefully, but was slapped in the face by the white-skinned youth: "What do you think I'm doing?" You're still not convinced! ”

Then the white-skinned young man unceremoniously dragged Huang Mao and dragged him to the minibus.

The broken leg was dragged away, and Huang Mao let out a miserable scream, but was slapped twice by the white-skinned youth: "What is it called!" If you lure the zombies here, I'll hang you on a telephone pole and let you be eaten clean little by little, starting from the soles of your feet! ”

Taking Jiang Liushi's chocolate, the white-skinned young man did his best.

The yellow-haired scalp tightened, and the white-skinned young man was extremely ruthless, obviously in the communiqué for personal vendetta, and after three consecutive slaps, his mouth was bleeding, and his face was swollen, and he couldn't scream, so he could only hum inarticulately.

In fact, without medical conditions, Huang Mao's leg is equivalent to being wasted, not to mention tissue necrosis, infections and other fatal diseases, even if he survives, but in the last days, he will only have to wait for death.

That's why he looked so resentful, and he didn't beg for mercy.

But now, the threat of the white-skinned youth made him realize that there was still a big difference between dying and being tortured to die.

Jiang Liushi watched it twice in the car, this white-skinned young man was quite good at scaring people. Fortunately, with the scare of the white-skinned youth, it saved him his business.

Huang Mao was quickly dragged to the front of Jiang Liushi's car, leaving a long blood trail on the ground. Although Huang Mao was ruthless, he had never experienced such a miserable experience, he was thrown to the front and back of the car by the white-skinned youth, looked up at Jiang Liushi in the driver's seat, and couldn't help but feel cold.

Not to mention feeding zombies with him, even if this terrifying minibus runs back and forth a few times, it can make him survive and not die.

The white-skinned young man just said cruel words, and this Jiang Liushi looked like an ordinary young man, and when he stepped on the accelerator, he really didn't hesitate at all.