Chapter 60: Rescue the Model Team
A group of luxury cars are racing out of the city, but there are too many cars on the road, and they can't run fast if they want to.
One of the most attractive is the long snow-white legs, and the sharp-eyed animals immediately recognize these women as model cars.
It may be that the girl hasn't taken a shower for many days, and now she looks a little dirty, but this irritates everyone in the restaurant even more.
Zheng Li turned his head to look at Yang Xiu, "Boss, there are beauties in it, can't save ......"
Before he finished speaking, Yang Xiu jumped directly from the second floor with an iron gun, "Here!" Look at the run! ”
"Boss is despicable!"
The rest of the corpse hunting team rushed downstairs, opened the door and rushed out.
The survivors who were running towards this end saw Yang Xiu and them, and their desperate hearts regained hope, and they ran with a roll, and a girl who eats diet meals all year round ran too slowly, and was rushed up by zombies and fell down.
"Help me!" She begged for help sadly, but it was too late, and her beautiful body was torn apart piece by piece and became food for zombies.
One by one, the survivors were knocked down by the zombies, delaying the speed of the zombies, and the rest of the people ran faster, and only by running faster could they live longer than the others.
Yang Xiu and the others could only stop the zombies temporarily, put down the zombies that rushed in front, and after everyone came in, they also retreated.
Yang Xiu looked around, only thirteen people survived, and the strange thing was that there were eight or nine women who survived more than men, and they were lying on the ground gasping for breath from exhaustion, and the second-floor hardware store became crowded.
Outside, zombies are knocking frantically on the door, and the corpse hunters use heavy objects to press the door against the window to prevent the zombies from entering.
"Hey, I saved you, aren't you going to thank you?" A member of the hunting team smiled.
"I want this leg length."
"No, this is what I like, don't you like maturity? You want that. ”
"Damn, why is there an aunt here? But...... I like it. ”
"I want this big wave."
The people of the hunting team frantically scanned the group of car models, as if they were staring at a piece of meat in a bowl and planning to eat it.
The survivors came to their senses, looked at them, and couldn't help but move back.
Yang Xiu looked a little terrifying with blood stains on their bodies, books tied to their arms, and corpse blood flowing from their sharp iron spears.
"The bitten consciously stood up." Yang Xiu suddenly opened his mouth coldly, and everyone who was ridiculing the corpse hunting team suddenly shut up.
The tiny hardware store suddenly fell silent.
Half a ring passed, no one responded, Yang Xiu shook his head, walked to a fat man with a camera, and looked at him indifferently, "Don't you admit it?" ”
The fat man stepped back and kept shaking his head, "I wasn't bitten, I didn't!" ”
His reaction was too violent, and the person next to him immediately sensed something and quickly moved away from the fat man.
The fat man looked at a beautiful woman in a green hip-wrapping suit, "Weiwei, you said yesterday when I gave you food that we will be with us whether we become zombies or not, right?" ”
His eyes darkened, and sweat kept pouring down his head.
Wang Weiwei, who was dressed in green, stepped back in fear, "I didn't say that you were willing to give me the cookies." ”
Hearing this, the fat man was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became hideous, "Cao Nima, stinky **, you lied to me!" Lao Tzu will die and die, and I will take you with me! ”
"And you! Who the are you, what does it have to do with you whether Lao Tzu turns into a zombie or not, you can die with me too! The fat man got up from the ground and stretched out his hand to grab Yang Xiu.
But before he touched Yang Xiu, his eyes were directly stabbed, and his body fell softly.
Jia Gu, who had gauze tied around his eyes, took out an iron gun and spat on the fat man, "Miscellaneous, dare to touch my boss." ”
When the survivors saw Jia Gu, they retreated even further, and compared to a zombie, they were more afraid of this person who killed people and even changed his complexion.
The zombies were still banging on the doors and windows outside, and the fear made the survivors tremble.
The people of the corpse hunting team checked the fat man's body, the bite wound was under his clothes, and there were no traces on the outside, how did their boss find out?
In fact, Yang Xiu didn't see it with the naked eye, and he didn't know why, he could just feel that this person was infected.
"Each ...... Ladies and gentlemen, you ...... Who are you? A man in his thirties asked cautiously, and anyone who wasn't blind knew that these people were different.
Yang Xiu showed a pair of white teeth, and said in a gentle voice, "We are a corpse hunting team, and our purpose is to save mankind. ”
Face is the easiest thing to deceive, looking at the handsome Yang Xiu, and then looking at the group of people next to him, this person who is called the boss by them is obviously better to get along with.
The group of dusty women, with their eyes shining, silently approached, and pulled down their collars.
The members of the corpse hunting team secretly despised in their hearts, the boss was simply too despicable, and he didn't even want to pay for food to attract a large number of women.
A woman lying on the ground who couldn't get up pleaded, "You have something to eat, we're too hungry to die." ”
A member of the corpse hunting team immediately pulled out a bag of compressed biscuits, "I have this, but you know, the exchange of interests." ”
These models understood what it meant, and they had done it a lot before, and they knew the rules very well, so they slowly got up and lay in his arms.
Suddenly, the other members took out their food, and beautiful women followed them upstairs.
Yang Xiu didn't stop it, this group of beautiful women wouldn't have looked at you at all before, but now you can get it for a biscuit, it's not too preferential, this is not a forced buying and selling, it's a normal transaction.
The main thing is that they don't know when they will die, they will enjoy it when they should enjoy it, and they will not lose when they die.
In the end, only three or four men and the woman named Wang Weiwei did not get food or water.
As for why no one chose Wang Weiwei, it's very simple, although this group of newly adult high school students are also lustful, they also yearn for innocent women in their hearts, and they don't like Wang Weiwei very much for people who cheat fat people about food, and they hate deception the most.
I'd rather trade food with friends for a woman than want her.
Wang Weiwei's face was hard to see, and she didn't know if it was because she was hungry or for some other reason.
At this time, a man walked up to Yang Xiu, biting his lip with a charming expression, "Handsome guy, I don't mind ...... man"
"Get out! Lao Tzu minds! ”
Yang Xiu kicked him away, took out a piece of compressed biscuits and distributed it to the four men, he could help as much as he could, and one less bag of compressed biscuits would have little impact.
He dragged Wang Weiwei up to the second floor and shouted, "Remember to pay attention to safety measures and don't get sick." ”
When he shouted like this, he almost scared the group of little boys to wither.
Yang Xiu laughed evilly, supported Wang Weiwei's ass along the window on the second floor, and pushed it to the roof.
This two-story building is a bungalow, with a wide view above, looking at the crowded zombies below, it has a unique flavor, took out a bottle of water and a bag and handed it to Wang Weiwei.
The little boys have psychological disorders, but he doesn't, Wang took the food and nodded.
The hot air gradually dissipated, and the zombies heard the sound in the hardware store, and roared even more desperately, as if to vent their inner jealousy.
Made, we're working hard outside, and you're enjoying it!
An hour later, Yang Xiu stood on the roof of the house and poured urine on the zombies below, "The end of stupidity, there is a kind of calling your wife!" ”
Life and death crises made his spirit more and more distorted.
Picked up Wang Weiwei's pants, took out a lighter and lit it, and threw it on the head of a self-rolled zombie, and the fire caught fire when it touched her hair.
He shouted to the second floor: "Put steel nails on Lao Tzu's back in the vacated space in the backpack, there should be weapons such as nail machines in the hardware store, take everything you find, and set off in half an hour." ”