Uncle Yu's eyes made Chu Mo very unhappy, he opened the car door and was just about to get into the car, when he suddenly heard Uncle Yu's voice ring coldly, "You killed these zombies, young man?" ”。

Chu Mo stepped into the car, turned around, and looked at Uncle Yu coldly, "Of course, or you think it's ......."

Chu Mo sat in the cab, rested for two or three minutes, and was just about to start the car, when he suddenly heard the man named Xiao Feng talking to Uncle Yu.

"Uncle Yu, the gas station is out of gas, what should I do?".

"Out of gas? That's troublesome, it will take at least two hours to drive home and get from here. ”

Uncle Yu replied to Xiao Feng, his eyes aimed at Chu Mo's off-road vehicle.

"Damn, the two of them can't be trying to beat me up on these two buggies, right?"

"They have guns in their hands, and although Xiaotian and I have guns, there are no bullets in the guns."

Immediately, a cool air gushed out from Chu Mo's backbone.

Because if Chu Mo and Xiao Tian drove an off-road vehicle out of the gas station, they would have to pass by where they were standing.

What's more, no matter how fast the car is, it still can't be faster than a bullet.

Cold sweat rolled down Chu Mo's forehead, he didn't die under the claws of zombies in H City, this would have made him and Xiao Tian not die under the guns of the same survivors, right?

"Brother Mo, are you worried that those two will attack us?" Xiao Tian, who had been honestly staying in the car and was silent, seemed to be able to see through Chu Mo's thoughts, "Don't we still have two cans of oil in the trunk, let's give them them." ”。

"yes, why didn't I think of that?".

Chu Mo got out of the car and shouted at Uncle Yu and Xiao Feng who were not far away, "Your car is out of gas, right, I have it, if you need it, you can come and get it." ”。

Saying that, Chu Mo went around to the back of the car, opened the trunk, took out the two cans of gasoline and put them on the ground.

Xiao Feng glanced at Chu Mo suspiciously, and then looked at Uncle Yu.

His eyes were so clear that he was suspecting him of cheating.

In these last days, not only food, but also the means of escape is extremely important.

Chu Mo gave them two cans of oil so generously, of course they didn't believe it.

Uncle Yu nodded, "Xiao Feng, you go over and take a look." ”。

After speaking, he bowed his head and instructed Xiao Feng.

Uncle Yu's words were extremely soft, and Chu Mo couldn't hear what he told Xiao Feng to say, but from the shape of his mouth, Chu Mo could tell that he was telling Xiao Feng to be careful of his deception.

"Even if you have to be careful to survive in these last days, you don't need to treat me as a bad person like that......." Chu Mo was really speechless.

Chu Mo stood there and didn't move, watching Xiao Feng slowly walk towards him with the loaded pistol.

Moreover, he was quickly approached.

His eyes stared at the two cans of oil, looking at Chu Mo, the gun in his hand was always pointed at the heart part of his chest.

Then he picked up two cans of oil with his other hand and tried it, feeling very heavy, and shouted at Uncle Yu without looking back, "Uncle Yu, the oil is full." ”。

To be honest, it feels particularly bad to be pointed at gunpoint.

If anyone dared to do this to Chu Mo in normal times, he would definitely blow his head.

Chu Mo smiled reluctantly, "Brother, I didn't lie to you, did I?" ”。

"Don't call me brother, my name is Xiao Feng, just call me Xiao Feng." Xiao Feng looked at Chu Mo coldly, and the gun in his hand was still motionless aimed at his heart.

Even when he bent down to weigh the two cans of oil, the hand holding the gun didn't shake, and it was all steady.

This guy, yes, looking at his posture with this gun, even if he is not an active soldier, he should also be a soldier who has served before, Chu Mo couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart.

"Get the oil back." Uncle Yu gave the order.

"Okay, Uncle Yu." Xiao Feng watched vigilantly as Chu Mo slowly retreated back with two barrels of oil, and the gun still did not leave the vital position on Chu Mo's chest.

In order to let him relax his vigilance, Chu Mo laughed loudly and raised his hands, "Xiao Feng, there is no need to look like this, I don't have anything in my hand, you can rest assured that the car will go to refuel." ”。

"It's really enough brother, I'm Xiao Feng thanks." Xiao Feng said something and just wanted to put away the pistol and turn around and walk back, when Chu Mo suddenly heard Uncle Yu not far away suddenly shout in a deep voice, "Xiao Feng, be careful, shoot!" ”。

"Shoot? Shoot at me? ”。

Chu Mo's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, he gave them gasoline and regarded them as friends, but they wanted to shoot him?

The thought was only a matter of moments......

And at this moment, Chu Mo saw Xiao Feng, who was already about to turn around, turn around beautifully, the gun in his hand rotated at the tiger's mouth, held it firmly in his hand, pointed the muzzle at him again, raised his eyebrows, and pulled the trigger.

Chu Mo was shocked when he heard the sound of the trigger being pulled by Xiao Feng, he didn't expect them to shoot when they said shoot, he believed people too much......

In this apocalypse, perhaps as a survivor, the biggest enemy is really not zombies, but humans of the same kind.

At this time, Chu Mo's hands were still in the air, even if he went back to get the silverfish flying knife on his waist, it was too late......

People are separated from their stomachs, and no one can guess.

Just when Chu Mo was about to die, the gun rang out, but there was no pain from the bullet entering his body.

Then I heard Uncle Yu's voice ringing out, "Xiao Feng, hurry up, fill up the gas and let's leave quickly." ”。

What's going on?

When Chu Mo opened his eyes, he saw that he was standing in place, unscathed.

And Xiao Tian's voice came from behind him, "Brother Mo, look behind you?" ”。

Chu Mo was stunned and turned around, and saw a zombie standing behind him, wearing tattered gas station overalls. Looking at the direction, it should have flowed quietly from the gas station, trying to sneak up on him from behind......

There was an obvious gun hole in the zombie's head, and it was emitting green smoke, and the black pus and blood splattered everywhere at the gun hole, and it fell heavily in a low roar.

Chu Mo immediately understood that it was Uncle Yu who found out that the sneaking out zombie was about to attack him, and ordered Xiao Feng to shoot and save him at the critical moment.

One shot to the head, good marksmanship!