128 [A Dog, A Little Boy]

These three floors are full of things for entertainment and relaxation, such as coin-operated massage chairs, hanging crane machines, cinemas, billiards and bowling, which do not have much practical value.

There are factories around here, and there are a lot of people, and the owner of this supermarket is quite good at doing business by setting up these things on the third floor, and after Fang Xing and a few people searched carefully, there was really nothing to take.

Further up, it's not a shopping area, there is a warning at the staircase that says 'customers don't enter', which should be the office area of a supermarket or a warehouse or something.

In the past, people were not allowed to go up, but now they really want to go up to take a look, Fang Xing took off the chain blocking the staircase, and then went up vigilantly.

On the fourth floor, there is a warehouse on one side, and an office area on the other, the warehouse is very large, and there are a lot of things in it, but this warehouse is a little well sealed, and there is not even a window, so it is not very bright inside, and it is almost the same as night.

Fang Xing and a few people turned on the flashlight they were carrying, pushed open the door and searched inside, there were all kinds of things piled up here, some of which may have rotted and emitted bursts of foul smells, and the warehouse smelled very bad.

A few people took a closer look at the flashlight, although there were many things here, they were distinguished, stacked neatly, the same kind of things were placed in one place, and there didn't seem to be a zombie attack here, and it wasn't chaotic at all.

Zhou Bo quickly found the place where the grain was stacked, this is the largest area of the entire warehouse, there are rice, flour, and cereals used to make porridge, peanuts and soybeans and other things, which are very rich, and there are so many things to eat that three truckloads should be filled.

Zhou Bo and a few people were as happy as if they saw a lot of treasures, in fact, these things are indeed treasures, and so much food can be eaten for a long time.

Fang Xing told the people who stayed in the car by phone to drive the car to the south of the mall, and then smashed the window of the horizontal window, and used a long curtain to make a slide between the window and the truck, and the people on both sides tightened and slid all the bags of food down.

This method is better than moving bags down the stairs, although there are forklifts in the warehouse, but the forklifts cannot take the stairs, and the elevator cannot be used, so it is faster to use this method.

Soon, one truck was already full and replaced with another.

At this time, on the road downstairs, a dog ran towards the convoy with a rapid bark, and there were seven or eight dogs dozens of meters away behind it, but the seven or eight dogs had no hair on their bodies, leaving their bare and white bodies.

Zhou Bo hurriedly shouted: "Those zombie dogs in the back, be careful!" ”

A few people in the car quickly picked up their guns and aimed at the zombie dogs to shoot, the barking of the zombie dogs has changed a lot, and the appearance is also very terrifying, the long fangs are twice as long as the wolf's, and the white eyes are like hell dogs.

The gun in Zhao Yi's hand rang out, the bullets from the assault rifle shot out, and after a few zombie dogs, the rest of the bullets were empty.

These zombie dogs are very flexible, and their movement speed is also very fast, even if Zhao Yiyi has good marksmanship, the hit rate is not high.

Several people had to shoot together to get rid of the zombie dogs, and the hunting dogs that were being chased got under the car and didn't come out.

After the men filled the compartment of the truck, they unloaded the machine guns from the pickup truck and filled the compartment of the pickup truck with cars before they prepared to go home.

Today, just searching for this mall, there is such a big gain, and it is worth the trip, Fang Xing bent down and looked at the bottom of the car, and the hound was lying on the concrete floor under the car, his eyes blinking greedily.

The dog looks good, but it is too thin, and the hair on his body has been dirty and lumpy, all stuck together, and it looks very unpleasant.

Fang Xing peeled off a ham sausage that he had just brought out from the supermarket and put it outside the car, only to see the hound slowly crawling towards the ham sausage with his body lowered.

After watching Fang wake up vigilantly for a few moments, he sniffed the ham sausage with his nose, and then took a sip.

At this time, it's not bad to have a dog, Fang Xing fed it a few more ham sausages, and then carried it to the pickup truck car that was not loaded with food.

This dog should have been raised by a human before, otherwise it wouldn't be so well-behaved.

It was not too early, so everyone drove back, and now the five cars were all fully loaded, and the three or two trucks were far overloaded, so they did not go very fast.

Fang Xing and Lin Xin were talking and laughing, driving leisurely, only listening to a few dog barks behind them, and then there was a hurried zombie warning sound from the headset.

This is the entrance of a factory, looking in, this factory also has only a two-story factory and two dormitories, that is, a small factory, and in front of the armored car, there are two cars that have been scrapped to the point that only the frame remains, and behind the car is a light truck with a flat tire.

Three cars were in the middle of the road to block the road, Fang Xing frowned, he took this road when he came today, these three cars were originally parked on the side of the road, and now they are being made to block the road, could it be that there are survivors?

Everyone was on alert, and the remaining three vehicle-mounted machine guns were all loaded, and the muzzles were pointed at both sides of the road.

Zhou Bo said that there are zombies here, it shouldn't be wrong, could it be that this roadblock was done by zombies?

At this time, the glass of the security room at the gate of the factory was smashed with a bang, and a third-level zombie came out, Zhao Yi shot first, several gunshots rang out, and several armor-piercing bullets directly hit the zombie, and it was directly torn apart like a stake.

"No, no, don't shoot!"

At this time, a man hurriedly ran out of the security room, his voice was a little childish, saying that it was a man, but rather a child, this guy would not be more than twelve years old.

Zhao Yi's gun was aimed at him, and he almost opened fire, the boy made a gesture of surrender, and then turned his head to look at the zombie that was torn apart, a big tear flowed out, and he said in a crying voice.

"You killed my zombies!"

His zombies, could it be that this kid also has the ability to control zombies like Zhou Bo?

Fang Xing pushed the car door, asked everyone to put down their guns, and pointed to the vehicle in the middle of the road and asked him.

"You did this?"

The little boy felt frightened, first nodding, then shaking his head, and nodding again!

This funny action, Fang Xing felt a little like laughing when he saw it.

"Why?"

"I haven't eaten for several days, and when I saw you passing today, I wanted to chase you, but I was afraid that you were bad people, so I wanted to block the road and rob you, and I wanted to ask you for food."

Scold!

It's really a child, thinking a little naïve, just because he is a little hairy child and a zombie still wants to rob, Fang Xing took out the chocolate from his pocket and put it in the little boy's hand.

"You said this zombie is yours, so can you control them?"

When the little boy saw the chocolate, he grabbed it with great speed and nodded as he ate.