The moment he pressed the brakes hard, Su Hao clearly felt the vibration of the wheels running over the surface of the zombie's body, and also heard the cracking sound of the bones being crushed.

He slammed the door open, bouncing open a zombie lying outside trying to smash the window. The two zombies next to him immediately pounced, and their outstretched hands grabbed straight at Su Hao's chest. He flashed like a civet, grabbed the back of a zombie's neck with his left hand, and pulled the entire spine out of its rotting body. Clasped the back of the other head with his right hand, slightly changed the direction of the zombie's forward lunge, and slammed it into the wall with the help of inertia, and the entire head suddenly turned into a flat blood ball.

The zombies surrounding the power distribution room turned around and rushed over like frenzied hungry ghosts, almost twenty of them.

Xinyan had already jumped out of the car, carrying the thick threaded steel bars and sweeping forward like a tennis racket. The nose bones of the two zombies rushing to the front instantly dented, and the bloody teeth flew in the air. The murderous girl shouted angrily, erecting a steel bar and slashing diagonally at the neck of the other zombie. The huge force penetrated through the flesh and bones like a decay, and the ugly human head that had lost its support hung from its shoulders, and the "bones" rolled into the feet of the dense corpses, bringing over several zombies who did not know what "balance" was.

Su Hao and Xinyan have become accustomed to the brutal and violent close-quarters combat mode.

"-1" level zombies are no match for strengthening people at all. It's not worth wasting bullets on them as a last resort.

In a few minutes, the alleyway was filled with zombie remains. Rotting and stinking flesh was piled up in front of the off-road vehicle, with occasional convulsions of the body and limbs that were not yet dead.

Xinyan walked to the front of the car, opened the car door, held her hair with both hands, and tied it into a neat bun with a ribbon. Then put the steel bars into the carriage, took out the fire axe, and aimed at the nearest zombie remains and slashed them down.

The old man slowly climbed down from the roof of the distribution room.

He was pale and looked very weak. As soon as his feet hit the ground, the whole person was already paralyzed, curled up in a ball against the cement wall. He glared at Su Hao, who was standing in front of him, struggling to stand up, his face was covered with blood, and he wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he kept panting.

"Hoo me, I was almost bitten to death by these monsters."

Gasping for a few seconds, he slowly stood up straight against the wall, looking at Su Hao with a wary gaze. When his eyes glanced at the M500 with gun on Su Hao's waist, he clearly revealed extremely strong greed.

"Hey! Where did you get the gun? ”

The old man blinked, and an ugly smile appeared on his wrinkled and dirty face: "This thing works, I want to get one too." Hmm, can you tell me where you got it? ”

Su Hao bent down and tore off a fairly clean cloth from the zombie, slowly wiped the blood from his hands, and did not speak.

He didn't like this guy very much.

Of course, not liking it doesn't mean killing the other party like a zombie.

Su Hao just felt uncomfortable———— if Zhilu Dao was in this situation, then he wouldn't have made a move at all just now.

After all, no one can predict the future.

The old man didn't notice Su Hao's mood change, he didn't hide the greed and jealousy in his eyes, and his gaze kept spinning on the off-road vehicle and the two young people. Especially Shinyan, she swings her axe a lot, and the curves of her breasts and buttocks appear more plump. The old man stared at the most seductive spots on her, stirring his throat and swallowing his saliva.

"I said, what are you doing?"

He was shrewd, and at a glance he could see that Xinyan's movements had a special meaning: "Are you digging up the bones of these monsters?" What exactly is it for? ”

The silver bone particles were so small that it was impossible to see the details from where the old man was. All he could see was Shinyan wielding an axe vigorously, then bending down to take something out of the severed corpse. But he himself didn't know what it was.

The old man immediately realized that this was an opportunity to reap the benefits.

He stepped forward, trying to get closer so he could see better. Su Hao immediately dodged and stopped, looking at him condescendingly and coldly.

"It's none of your business————"

The voice was cold, and there was no hint of intimacy in his expression.

The old man's face suddenly showed anger, and his face was full of wrinkles, all of which were pulled down into angry folds. The toothless lips were pursed, and the steel pipe in his hand was tilted forward, ready to pierce at any moment.

Su Hao stood there calmly, holding his head high, and staring vigilantly at the rickety, thin monkey-like old man in front of him.

That's just an ordinary person, it is impossible to pose a threat to himself.

The confrontation in silence lasted for nearly five minutes, and the old man's fierce momentum gradually decreased, and the fierceness in his eyes was not as strong as just now. He put away the steel pipe, rolled his eyes fiercely and slyly, smiled dryly, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's not fair———— I also killed a few of these monsters, and the treasures obtained from them, should, should have my share!" ”

Su Hao took a few steps forward expressionlessly, and his body almost touched the old man's forehead.

Distance, combined with height, creates a strong sense of oppression and crisis. The old man involuntarily retreated, and Su Hao continued to move forward, all the way to a corner.

"You, what do you want to do?"

The old man was covered in a cold sweat, Su Hao blocked his vision, he couldn't see Xinyan's movements, and naturally it was impossible to know the existence of the silver bone. What's more, compared to the "benefits", he must now first deal with the threat from Su Hao.

He took a few steps back and stared at the motionless Su Hao, as if it was a cobra with its upper body raised and ready to attack at any time: "It shouldn't be like this between us." It should be sat down and have a good talk. You saved me, and I'm grateful, yes! Thank you, thank you for everything you just did. ”

Su Hao was unmoved, and Xinyan also accelerated the speed of collecting silver bones.

"That's how you treat the old man?"

"You bandits, I also have a share in the things on those monsters, you can't swallow ———— alone"

"Alright! Those zombies are all yours, they are yours, they are yours, then, let me ask for another ———— tell me, what is the most valuable thing on them? Can you show me what you're looking for? ”

From fierce and crazy to calming people, the old man's face changed quickly. is like the protagonist in the TV series who goes undercover and stands up to change his identity at the last moment.

Su Hao didn't respond, the corners of his mouth curled upward, transforming into a mocking sneer.

Xinyan chopped the pelvis of the last zombie, and she pocketed the silver bone pellets. When doing these things, she had been very careful, leaning sideways to prevent the old man from seeing that she had done all this, she picked up the axe again and slashed at the zombies, her chest, spine, thighs and the scene was a blur of flesh and blood, unable to find any useful clues from the remaining traces.

Su Hao is not a cold-hearted person.

If the old man in front of him had a gentler attitude and was more friendly, he would invite him to join the team.

As for now, hehe

Shaking his head, Su Hao turned around and was about to leave. When he turned sideways, he suddenly found that above the closed roller shutter door at the corner of the intersection, the words "Liqun Store" were hanging.

This is a very common shop in a residential area.

Any team members who go out, including the search team, will bring back some supplies at some point. This has become an unwritten convention for the team. There are still many leftover resources in the city, whether it's food or clothing, machinery or parts, they all have a time to come.

Su Hao is the same, never misses any opportunity to collect resources.

He strode to the door of the shop, bent down and grabbed the handrail of the shutter door, and pulled it upwards with force, and the force of several tons immediately tore the shutter door open. With a lock that was pulled out of the concrete floor, the thin alloy door panel slowly rose and wrapped tightly at the top of the door, revealing a dimly lit room filled with all kinds of miscellaneous goods.

"Stop! You can't go in ————."

Suddenly, the old man standing next to him pounced, held the steel pipe tightly at Su Hao, and screamed hoarsely: "Don't go in!" It was I who discovered this place, and I came before you. Everything here is my ————"

Su Hao had a sudden look on his face.

He didn't quite understand how the old man could be forced by the zombies to hide on the roof of the power distribution room?

It's not adjacent to the street, and there are no notable buildings nearby. It's really not right for a survivor to appear in such a place.

Now, all the questions have been answered.

Su Hao didn't care about the old man's threat, he looked at the other party calmly and walked straight into the store.

This is simply a naked provocation.

The old man's face suddenly swelled up with abnormal blood. He opened his mouth wide, his face twisted, and used all his strength to pick up the steel pipe and slam it down on Su Hao's back.

"Bang ————"

The steel pipe did not hit Su Hao as expected, but he held it with his backhand and held it tightly in his hand. The old man tugged hard, but did not move.

Suddenly, the old man felt a huge force coming from the steel pipe, dragging himself, and with unstoppable power, he pulled the steel pipe out of his hand. He stood blankly, watching Su Hao easily bend and knead the steel pipe, twist and knot it like a rope, and then turn it into a lead-gray sphere.

The old man's mouth opened wide in astonishment.

What the eye saw was obviously beyond the normal perception of similar things in previous years.

He began to shiver, and the cold sweat that seeped out of his skin again soaked his clothes. The stench and gore of corpse flesh in the air irritated the nostrils, prompting the brain to become more aware of the scene in front of them.

So, the old man's footsteps slowly retreated, and the whole person shrank into the corner, making way for a wide enough passage between the off-road vehicle and the store.

Xinyan lifted the back door of the carriage, and together with Su Hao, he took out several large barrels of cooking oil, more than a dozen bags of five-kilogram rice, and bags of white sugar from the store, and they searched very cleanly, and did not let go of snacks, toothbrushes, laundry detergent, sanitary napkins and other small items. These windfalls quickly took over the space inside the buggy, stretching from the rear compartment to the front seats, so much so that the doors could not be closed.

As a last resort, Xinyan had no choice but to take out a packet of soap from it. She was unwilling to give up in vain, looked around, and her eyes were quickly fixed on the roof of the off-road vehicle.

Thus, the looting operation continued.

It wasn't until Su Hao put several large cardboard boxes full of supplies on the roof of the car and tied them with ropes that they left the empty store contentedly, reversed all the way, and drove onto the road outside the alleyway.

Whether it is Su Hao or Xinyan. From beginning to end, he did not say a word to the old man.

They don't feel how evil their actions are———— this world is already like this, only people who are compatible with each other can come together, and everyone has their own interests. The old man is not a kind and good person, and Su Hao's actions are not forcible and robbed.

What's more, he also saved the old man from a large group of zombies.

As for the things in the store, do you come early, can you see it, and you can say that it is yours?

Su Hao didn't think that the old man could pose a threat to himself.

Even with a gun, it would be difficult for an average person to kill a sensually sensitive enhancer

Wei Wenyuan, that is, the old man, has been standing in the corner, looking indifferently and resentfully at Su Hao, who is running between the shop and the off-road vehicle.

It wasn't until they left that the car drove out of the alley, the sound of the engine died down in the distance, and silence returned to all around.

Wei Wenyuan swallowed hard, squatted down, and used his wrinkled, dry fingers to play back and forth inside a dead body.

He searched very carefully, and did not miss any traces of axe chopping.

The corpses of the zombies in their chests, abdomen, arms, and thighs were cut to shreds, and it was impossible to find the incision in the silver bone, which was smaller than a grain of rice. Even if it is possible to find a problem with the wound in the pelvic position, I am afraid that no one will associate zombies with something to eat.

Su Hao is from the future, and he is an exception.

Wei Wenyuan failed to find what he was looking for. With his eyes bubbling like goldfish, he rose viciously from the pile of corpses, let out a long breath, and hurried into the store with the curtain wide open.

The moment his eyes made contact with the shelves in the house, he only felt that his heart was being clenched, and the blood in his body was completely coagulated, and it would never flow again.

It's all empty.

The shelves that were originally full of food and various items were emptied.

The place where Wei Wenyuan used to live was not far from here. He knew that there was such a commissary, and he had never told anyone else.

Banknotes have long been out of use. Food, water, clothing, shoes, these are the things that really work.

Wei Wenyuan and Lu Tao are on a survivor team. The people in that building spent most of their time out collecting supplies, and their usual recreation was gambling.

The day before yesterday, Wei Wenyuan lost five packs of "Hongtashan" cigarettes, half a pocket of rice, and four bottles of 580 ml "Nongfu Spring" in mahjong.

He wanted to get his money, he wanted to eat well, he wanted to get some more things to go back, and let Li Jie's woman come over and sleep with him.

People are old, but their abilities in some areas have not declined, and they still have the same physiological needs as when they were young.

The price of Li Jie's overnight stay with someone is not expensive. A pack of "Master Kong" instant noodles, or a pack of soda crackers will do.

In the past, Wei Wenyuan would definitely be willing to take out a ten-yuan bill in exchange. Not now———— banknotes are too hard to wipe their buttocks, and women's requirements for buying and selling bodies are always linked to the economy.

"I'm a//you/mom/————"

Standing at the entrance of the empty commissary, Wei Wenyuan looked up at the sky, and scolded hoarsely in the most vicious language.

He felt that his hope was completely shattered, and Su Hao and Xinyan had ruined the whole of his life.

Damn! Where is Lao Tzu's request excessive?

I'm just asking where did you get the guns? Because I want it too.

I just took a few more glances at the pretty girl who chopped the bones of zombies. Because I also want to sleep with a woman in my arms.

I'm just asking you what is the treasure you got from the monster? Because I'm curious too.

I discovered this place first, so what right do you have to take everything that belongs to me?

As for help! Who knows what kind of heart you were in at that time?

Anger caused Wei Wenyuan to selectively forget the fact that he had been rescued, and turned all his attention to how to take revenge and vent.

"I will never let you go! I, I'm going to get revenge! I want you to die, all of ————"

The meaningless shouting could only be in vain, and the stomach, which had not eaten since last night, reminded him to return to reality. Helplessly, Wei Wenyuan, who had calmed down the fury in his heart a little, began to look around, looking for everything that could be used.

He picked up the gum that had been left on the ground and swept a handful of dusty rice from the corner of the shelf. Oh! There is a piece of "Want Want Snow Cake" under the cardboard box, and there are a few "big" bubble gums next to the cabinet.

Su Hao and Xinyan only took the large items that were easy to ship, and there were still a lot of food and items scattered in the store. Such as towels, needlework, chopsticks

Wei Wenyuan took off the plastic bag hanging next to the cabinet, squatted down, and searched everywhere in the house. Every time he found one, he would feel his heart tremble involuntarily, and there was no joy in the slightest, only endless pain and hatred.

These were originally mine, and they are all mine————

Suddenly, Wei Wenyuan's pupils contracted slightly, and his eyes came into contact with a men's bicycle leaning against the edge of the inner wall.

The bike was unlocked, the tires were slightly deflated, but it was still able to ride.

This ordinary thing stimulated the idea of revenge to reappear in Wei Wenyuan's mind, and it quickly swelled into an uncontrollable **.

"I can't just let you go for nothing. I want you to die, I want you to die"

He muttered to himself as if under a spell, and his eyes lit up with a fierce light.

The evil thoughts that had disappeared took over his mind again, prompting him to put away the plastic bag in his hand as fast as he could, push his bicycle and trot out of the store, and ride his bike out of the alley with a strong urge for blood.

The original word "revenge" was just talk.

Now, there are the tools to truly fulfill desires.

Su Hao's off-road vehicle didn't go far, and when he ran over the zombie remains from the alley, the tires were stained with a lot of carrion plasma, and they formed clear blood marks on the road.

Wei Wenyuan's idea was very simple———— follow the rut and find the damn dog man and woman.