What to do? Crazy criticism of men chasing me for love!

Several zombies suddenly jumped out from in front of the vehicle, and they were facing Fang Nuo and the others with their claws bared.

"Brother, let's fly them directly!"

Fang Nuo's eyes were bright, showing no fear at all.

Seeing this, the man straightened his head with peace of mind and looked at the ugly thing not far away who was trying to stop them.

He stepped on the accelerator, and with a roar and undulating movement, the vehicle passed steadily.

The slow-moving zombies could only be broken into pieces.

Seeing that the obstacle was cleared, Fang Nuo turned around and looked at the dilapidated scene behind him.

I silently recited Amitabha in my heart.

Don't blame them, this is a doomsday phenomenon too.

Needless to say, the outer shell of this car is entirely made of hard metal material, with the addition of bulletproof materials, so it will not easily explode even if it is hit with a sledgehammer from the outside.

Coupled with the indifference of Wen Qingyan and the two of them, when driving on the road and encountering some unreasonable people and some zombies trying to bite people, they can be regarded as deadly weapons in the world.

Following the navigation and going around all the way, Fang Nuo and the others finally arrived at the largest refrigeration factory in the city.

But it was obvious that a lot of vehicles were already parked at the door.

"Brother, someone has already come here in advance."

Fang Nuo tugged at the hem of the man's clothes, but his eyes were alertly paying attention to the surrounding situation.

However, Wen Qingyan's eyes darkened and his voice was tight, "Let's go first."

Subconsciously, she took the young man's wrist and pushed him into the car. He quickly entered the car and stepped on the accelerator again.

"Ah!!! Don't run, come back and save me...ah uh..."

Suddenly a bloody man ran out of the door, his bloodshot eyes filled with unprecedented fear. The zombies that followed him bit the bloody man's neck and soon died without any sound.

Inexplicably, Fang Nuo met a pair of sinister and fierce eyes through the rearview mirror, locking him tightly like an eagle.

"Fuck! Brother, look at that ugly zombie, he's staring at me!"

While complaining, he glared back at the zombie unconvinced.

No ugly thing dares to look at him with covetous eyes, it's a life-threatening situation!

Unexpectedly, the moment he disappeared around the corner, the zombie, whose movements were more agile than those around him, had a rare look of confusion in his dull red eyes.

Strange, why is food not afraid of him at all?

Isn't he the zombie boss in the neighborhood? Why wouldn't anyone be afraid of him? !

The zombie, who didn't have much brain to begin with, decided to take another bite of the bloody man pressing the god in his hand.

Well, they are still afraid of themselves, maybe they haven't realized how powerful he is from the food just now.

Here, Fang Nuo and Wen Qingyan found a relatively safe corner and got out of the car, then put the vehicle into the space.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

After getting out of the car, Fang Nuo felt that the cool air in the car suddenly became steamy. Within two minutes, sweat started to form on his forehead.

It was only by holding a few pieces of crushed ice from the space under the tip of my tongue that I could barely feel relieved.

The ice cube being pushed by the young man happened to touch his own lips, and Wen Qingyan subconsciously opened his mouth.

A hint of coolness touches the hot place in my heart, like a wisp of spring breeze blowing by, feeling that the air is much fresher and cooler.

"Wait."

He uttered one word from his thin lips.

"Ah, how long will it take to wait?"

Hearing Brother Cheap's answer, Fang Nuo felt a little unreliable.

He was already thinking to himself that if he waited too long, he would take out the car, blow the air conditioner inside first, and then eat a few popsicles.

It could be heard that the young man was a little unhappy. How could Wen Qingyan not know the other person's little thoughts.

He glanced lightly at the young man who was fantasizing about secretly enjoying the good life, but his heart felt soft.

"It'll only take about ten minutes. Don't worry, you won't have to wait too long."

"Now, though, we need to go somewhere."

ten minutes?

Fang Nuo can still accept this answer.

"Okay, let's go now, it's too hot here!"

He quickly pushed Wen Qingyan and urged him.

Hearing the boy's cry of heat, Wen Qingyan subconsciously turned his gaze to the boy's exposed, fair and smooth forearm, which had obvious red marks from the light.

Inexplicably, the man felt that this thorny red was extremely annoying, as if the red in front of him should not be produced in this way.

Abandoning this strange thought, Wen Qingyan took out the sunscreen sleeves from his backpack and directly helped the boy put them on.

"Don't take it off, you'll feel uncomfortable if you get sunburned."

Fang Nuo, who originally felt a little bored, didn't dare to move anymore.

It's better to feel stuffy than itchy skin.

Next, Fang Nuo followed Wen Qingyan and hid around, shivering and trying to avoid the zombies.

Of course, this was just Fang Nuo's unilateral way of hiding. Wen Qingyan walked openly and openly throughout the whole process, and when he saw a zombie, he simply killed him with a knife.

Hey, this comparison makes him look like a mouse.

Shaking this weird metaphor out of his head, Fang Nuo secretly scorned his own thoughts.

Unknowingly, the two of them walked to the back of a hidden alley.

Looking up, it was obviously an ice factory.

Fang Nuo, who was about to ask how to get in with such a high wall, suddenly stopped.

Wen Qingyan groped for a few times on a wall, and a small door integrated into the wall suddenly appeared.

Fang Nuo, who was completely effortless, was stunned.

"No, brother, you are Conan?!"

Who would have thought that such an ordinary wall would be inlaid with a small door that looks just like the real thing.

Seeing the young man's eyes filled with admiration for him, Wen Qingyan felt a sense of satisfaction and...a hint of sweetness in his heart.

"Well, a partner used to gossip with me, saying that the boss of the largest ice-making factory in the city likes to conduct sneak attacks, so he deliberately built a small door here just to secretly observe whether his employees are slacking off at work."

After hearing this explanation, Fang Nuo's expression was speechless for a moment.

What a disgusting capitalist! Employees are secretly observing who is fishing when they are working.

Also, brother, your partners are really nosy and even know about such private matters.

"Haha, brother, we are quite lucky, thanks to you for remembering this gossip."

A smile appeared on Fang Nuo's face, and he went around the man's head to praise him, as if he didn't need any money.

Wen Qingyan, who was so flattered by the praise, moved his eyes uncomfortably and interrupted.

"Let's go in quickly. If anyone else discovers this place, it will be too late."

Yes, business is more important.

The next second, Fang Nuo walked in through the door in a sneaky manner.

Wen Qingyan, who was a step behind, was amused for some reason when he saw this.

Because the ice machines in the ice factory are placed in the warehouse at the back.

Therefore, Fang Nuo and the others entered the warehouse faster.

Vaguely, a thin voice sounded, and it was obvious that there were other people, or zombies.

Sure enough, a zombie suddenly jumped out from the corner of the shelf. Fang Nuo was so frightened that he raised his knife and dropped it, and the zombie's head rolled along the ground several times.

He patted his chest as if he was greatly frightened.

He yelled fiercely, "Ugly thing, I asked you to scare me!"

Seeing that the young man solved the crisis by himself, Wen Qingyan felt relieved.

He shouted, "We need to move the ice maker here quickly."

"Oh, good."

Fang Nuo hurriedly agreed and raised his hand.

Hundreds of ice machines that originally filled several hundred square meters disappeared in an instant.

The purpose of going down the mountain had been accomplished. Fang Nuo and the others were about to slip away in the same way, but were disrupted by a burst of panicked footsteps.

He took Wen Qingyan's hand and hid behind a hidden table.