Yang Xiu, a snob, knew that this little girl knew the way of the military region, and took care of it.

"Uncle, I'll just go to the toilet, I don't have to follow so closely."

"No, for your safety, it must be in my sight!" Yang Xiuyi is speaking.

"But my mother said that other men can't be so close except for the man who will follow him all his life in the future." Wang Rui blushed and whispered shyly.

"Well, then you can just treat me like that man." Several life-and-death crises made Yang Xiu look down on a lot of things, such as cheekiness.

A person who has experienced great events is either cold and ruthless, or he becomes a madman, and he has a tendency to evolve like a madman.

After Xiao Nizi went to the toilet, she led her to scavenge food in the dormitory building, and both of them were very hungry.

Yang Xiu was even more hungry and couldn't walk, and he didn't know why he was so hungry today, as if he hadn't eaten for four or five days, and now it's only three o'clock.

In other words, he was almost thrown out of his internal organs by the fat corpse, how could he not be so painful after sleeping, at least he was able to move normally.

It took more than ten minutes to search several floors of the dormitory, which is worthy of a high school student's dormitory, and there are many snacks.

Wang Rui carried a bag, Yang Xiu carried several bags, and met four or five surviving high school students during the period.

They followed Yang Xiu to the roof of the dormitory, sat on the roof of the six-story dormitory, and devoured food.

Yang Xiu stood on the roof of the building, looking at the dilapidated campus with deep eyes, the heat wave blowing the somewhat long hair, the stubble growing on his face, covered in corpse blood, and the broken mechanical arm still had pieces of meat hanging on it, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Click~" Yang Xiu took a bite of instant noodles, ruining the atmosphere.

The four or five high school students behind him were eating food and secretly looking at Yang Xiu.

A boy looked at the other high school students and asked, "Is this uncle a teacher at our school, why have you never met him?" ”

"I don't know."

"I haven't seen it."

The other high school students shook their heads.

They looked at Yang Xiu with gratitude and jealousy, Yang Xiu saved them, but they didn't say much, they always looked gloomy, and they were covered in corpse blood, which made them dare not say anything.

Yang Xiu ate more than a dozen bags of instant noodles, drank two large bottles of water, and finally relieved some of his hunger, after he saw the car downstairs, a flash of inspiration appeared in his head, turned his head to look at a few high school students, and said, "Do me a favor." ”

"Uncle, you say, we will do our best!" A boy patted his chest and assured that he was grateful to the man who had saved him.

"Here's the tools, use the metal rods on the bed to help me sharpen a dozen sharp iron rods." Yang Xiu opened the toolbox of the two maintenance workers, and there were tools such as saws and files.

"Is Uncle going to make a weapon against zombies? A dozen is too much...... That, it's not that I don't want to help, but I mean, we don't need so many tools for the time being, one or two for one person is enough, and it's also troublesome to carry more. The man hurriedly explained.

Yang Xiu shook his head, "A dozen are barely enough, I'm going to deal with zombies, not ordinary zombies, you guys are good." ”

Several high school students looked at each other puzzled, but they still lay on the tiles according to Yang Xiu's words.

Yang Xiu also squatted down, and then shouted at the empty playground: "Big fat pig, grandpa is not dead!" After shouting, he quickly lay down.

Immediately afterward, several high school students saw a terrifying scene, a one-eyed, more than three meters tall, like a tank-like behemoth appearing from behind a building.

Several high school students trembled violently.

Ordinary zombies are extremely terrifying to them, not to mention this large zombie that is more than three meters tall.

Yang Xiu took a deep look at the fat corpse and motioned for a few people to go down.

Several people cautiously crawled back into the dormitory.

Even when they entered the dormitory, the fear on their faces did not dissipate in the slightest.

"Big ...... Uncle, what kind of monster is that big guy......" asked a mushroom-headed boy with a shudder.

"It should also be a type of zombie, but it's stronger, I call it a fat corpse." Yang Xiu picked up the hammer and smashed it on the railing in the dormitory, and many iron bars were smashed down.

"Don't worry, I won't let you deal with this big guy, I'll do it myself."

"Uncle, let's ignore whether that big guy is good or not, it's dangerous." Wang Rui grabbed Yang Xiu's arm, and her big eyes blinked.

Wang Rui's cute expression made people can't help but feel protective, and Yang Xiu almost agreed.

"The worst result, I will die with that big guy, you don't have to worry about what will happen in the future, the zombies in the third high school have been cleaned up, and they will soon come over to help you clean up the zombies and rescue you out, you just need to help sharpen the iron gun now."

Yang Xiu picked up the hammer and smashed the iron rod of the bed down and threw it in front of several people.

Several high school students were shocked and excited when they heard that Third High School had solved the zombies, they had never been excited to see someone.

But Wang Rui didn't look happy at all, and still looked at Yang Xiu with a worried expression, "Uncle, why don't you wait for someone to come and deal with that big guy together?" ”

"Fat corpses can't be dealt with by a lot of people, I have a way to deal with him...... Okay, don't waste any time, hurry up and help me sharpen my iron gun. Yang Xiu continued to remove the iron rod from the bed.

Several high school students didn't say anything anymore, and used saws and files to sharpen iron guns for Yang Xiu, although Yang Xiu saved them and made them very grateful, but people were looking for their own death, and they couldn't persuade them if they wanted to.

There are two main reasons why Yang Xiu decided to deal with this fat corpse, the first is revenge, this fat corpse beat him extremely miserably in the morning, his bones were broken, and he fainted, although his body recovered a lot inexplicably, but after all, he was beaten, how could he bear it.

The second and most important reason is that he has an urge to defeat the powerful zombies in his heart.

The feeling of defeating the strong, his heart pounding, dancing on the edge of life and death, made his adrenaline soar, and every cell seemed to be cheering.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, several high school students who were making iron guns were drenched in sweat.

Yang Xiu, the power dog, personally wiped the sweat of Wang Rui's classmates.

It took nearly an hour to make twenty sharp iron guns, and Yang Xiu also used tools to reluctantly repair the mechanical arm, but it didn't last long, and the mechanical arm was seriously damaged by the fat corpse, and it needed professional machinery to repair.

He wrapped the iron gun in a sheet, tied it to his back, put in his pocket the mobile phone that a high school student who didn't like to study had hidden in the dormitory, and climbed along the iron fence towards the roof.

Yang Xiu stood upstairs, looked down the passage at Wang Rui, who was full of worries below, and said: "The world after the catastrophe has become cruel, your kindness may harm you, if something happens to me this time, wait for Ma Yueyan to lead the people from the third high school to rescue you, tell her your identity, and she will take care of you." ”

Tears immediately appeared in Wang Rui's beautiful eyes, and she hugged her hands together, "Uncle, you said that you wanted me to follow me for the rest of my life, you can't lie to me." ”

Yang Xiu's expression was stunned, he made a joke at that time, this Nizi wouldn't take it seriously.

Earn over!

Meow, you can't die if you say anything!

Ma Yueyan, that beautiful woman, and this simple child-like Wang Rui are waiting for him!

Yang Xiu stroked his hair coquettishly, with a serious expression, "Don't worry, for you, I won't die." ”

After speaking, he raised his head and walked up to the roof, hearing a slight cry from below, Yang Xiu now especially wanted to pick up the mirror to see if he was handsome again.

When did he become so attractive.

He walked away on the path of a madman.