As night fell, the two chariots had advanced to the ring lane at the edge of the city, and they met a lot of zombies along the way, but they didn't enter the city, and the number of zombies was not too much, and most of them scattered to the chariots. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But even so, the two of them were busy, go one by one and kill the other, the power of the slingshot is very huge, and the strength of the six rubber bands can easily break a person's skull, just pull the slingshot, pull it all day, Fang Lin's arm became sour, Legolas is okay, after all, he is an elf shooter, the prince of elves.

"Anyway, you're not tired, my arm is going to hurt to death." Fang Lin climbed into bed tired and didn't want to get up.

The elf prince pulled it casually, and the zombie who ran over was shot in the head again, and glanced back at Fang Lin: "I can still play like this for a day." ”

Fang Lin rolled his eyes, he didn't want to compare with this pervert, the prince's longbow was heavier, and Fang Lin had a hard time pulling it, but that longbow was the guy Legolas used to eat.

Now there were not only five survivors in the back of the car, but also three high school students, all boys, so they also walked behind

The 8 survivors have a job to do, and they are responsible for finding the spar from the zombie's head and handing it to Fang Lin, which is considered a protection fee, so that no one wants to hide a few secretly, because no one dares to hide it, and they don't know how to use this spar.

Fang Lin climbed onto the roof of the car in black armor and looked around, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was about to get dark, the three of them discussed it and did not plan to continue to move forward, and the advance of a day was almost a quarter of a way around the city.

There are often fierce gunfire and black smoke in the urban area, which means that the military region has entered the urban area, which is obviously good news, because the military region has not given up on the survivors of Harbin City, and there is still a strong fighting force.

Fang Lin jumped out of the chariot, looked at a grocery store on the street, walked over, gently pushed open the door, and saw a chaotic scene, all kinds of goods fell to the ground, a lot of food was taken away, there were still a lot of blood stains on the ground, fortunately there were also a lot of mineral water and drinks.

The moment he opened the bedroom door, a sense of crisis arose, and the mice that were originally eating the corpse should have been four mice the size of a house cat and looked at Fang Lin with red eyes.

The limbs of the "stinging" mutant rat came out with sharp claws like knives, and a big mouth that was still flowing blood, and it flew over when it scratched the ground fiercely, and the instantaneous speed definitely exceeded the dynamic visual capture range of a normal person.

Fang Lin raised his hand and there were two guns, two blue lasers pierced the two rats, and the mutant rats that followed him had already approached him, kicking one of them to the wall, blood splattering all over the wall, lying on the ground motionless, the other wanted to run, but Fang Lin's speed was not slow, and he trampled it under his feet.

"Squeak" The rat could only keep screaming, but unfortunately, even if he used all his strength, he couldn't escape Fang Lin's magic feet.

Fang Lin took a few photos of it, took some body materials, and crushed the mutant rat's head with one kick.

After taking the mutant mouse spar, he searched the room carefully for a while, and found that there was no threat, so he walked out, and saw that the 8 people who had picked up the spar had come to the door and said: "You give me the spar, I will rest in this room tonight, and I will be on my way tomorrow."

Although it is said that when I first started collecting spars, it was more difficult for 8 people, and I vomited more than once, but practice makes perfect, and now the collection speed is much faster, and this kind of non-dangerous work is still relatively easy to do.

The glasses man hurriedly handed the spar in his hand to Fang Lin, now the glasses man seems to be the leader of these eight people, and he is generally more active, the glasses man is called Zhang Chao.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much."

"You're such a nice person."

"Yes, yes, but big brother, do you really go to the military region?"

"I'll go, don't ask anymore, I'm not going to act today, let's go clean up the house"

Several other people also breathed a sigh of relief, and walked for a day, although the distance was not far and the walk was relatively slow, but everywhere was full of a sense of crisis, and the nerves were tense, so that several people were really tired.

"The three of you bring these boxes of water and drinks to the door of the chariot and come back to rest, by the way, there are four mutant rats in the bedroom, but I have already killed them, you can throw them out and bury them, otherwise the smell of blood will attract zombies."

"Okay, sir, we're going to move, thank you for your hard work, and help us find a place to live." The high school students also knew how to behave themselves, and they quickly moved the water, and the other two quickly carried the water, carrying a box in one hand, and looked very hard.

Although these eight people can only do some hard work as coolies, they have no complaints, watching post-apocalyptic movies and novels, there are many more miserable than this, and there is a lot of water in the grocery store, a lot of food, and help find a place to live, and clean up the threat, what else do you want?

Don't let them get on the car, maybe there are a lot of people in the car, or it's really too secret, after a few survivors for a day's observation, there should be a lot of firepower in the car, and there is a heavy machine gun with superior firepower on the roof of both tanks, but the people in the car are very strong, although others have not appeared, but only the steel balls of the slingshot can kill the zombies, which is enough to explain the problem, there are many people with strong strength and fierce firepower.

After Fang Lin finished speaking, he went to look for some spices and other things, and after picking out some resources that used more, Fang Lin walked back in large bags.

"Ahh

"What a big mouse, it's disgusting, I really don't want to live here." Although the two women were extremely reluctant, there was nothing they could do.

"You go and throw the mouse and this corpse out and bury it, Lao Tzu smoked a cigarette and died of exhaustion." Zhang Chao, the man with glasses, sat on the chair with his buttocks, commanded the honest middle-aged man to work, hugged his girlfriend with long hair, and touched him fiercely.

"Oh, what are you doing, there are so many people!"

"What are you afraid of, I'm tired all day today, wait for dinner in the evening, serve me well, I really want to shoot you, shoot, and kill you"

The long-haired girlfriend gasped: "See if you can't shoot me, I want you to die"

After speaking, he flicked at the lower part of the glasses man, which made the glasses man eager to push this little **** girlfriend now.

Another couple also sat on the sidelines and made out with each other, and the three high school students came back to take a look, and although their eyes were full of fire, they didn't say anything, and went to eat.

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"Captain, do you think we want to enter the military region?" Fang Lin loaded mineral water and other supplies into the car and began to hold a meeting.

"It's up to you, but the two of us look foreigners, especially the prince's long hair and pointed ears are too strange, unless we wear dragon guards all day." Steve sat in the driver's seat, his legs cocked high, and a bottle of red wine, very leisurely.

"Then let's pass by the military region, send the rescued survivors to the vicinity of the military region, and we'll leave, unless I'm summoning some talents from Huaxia." Fang Lin could only do this, after all, the strength of the military region was strong, even if they wore these individual tactical armor and had some science fiction weapons, it was estimated that they were not opponents, even if they were opponents, Fang Lin did not want to have any disputes with the military region.

What Fang Lin didn't want to say was that with these high-tech equipment, could the military region withstand the temptation and not rob them? Although I have confidence in the military region, I am in the last days, and the people's hearts cannot be guarded.

The three of them simply ate some, but Xiao Hei is not a casual dragon, this foodie is getting more and more able to eat, and the food on the roof of the Grim Reaper has been eaten by Xiao Hei one-fifth.

After a brief clean-up of today's harvest, there are about 700 spars, of which more than a dozen spars are darker in color, all of them are spars of some mutant animals, but they are all white spars.

Maybe for others, it would be very laborious to kill these fast-moving mutant animals, but Fang Lin and the others were really not ordinary people, and the other two were all characters of the hero template, these were minor problems.

Two consecutive days of travel, fuel consumption is not much, because the distance is not far, time is wasted on the problem of cleaning the road, the double fuel tank of 1000L in the carriage, it only cost less than 200L, the two tanks are still carrying a large oil barrel behind, so there will be no shortage of fuel at all, according to the map in Fang Lin's hand, there will be a gas station not far ahead, and the fuel tank should be filled at that time, to cherish all resources, maybe you won't be able to touch oil in the future.