The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

"The demons in hell are running wild in the streets, and you are not missing one, you piece of shit!"

Zhang Su spat, and then said to the people around him: "Come on!"

Before the zombies' meal time was over, Zhang Su took the lead in killing the zombies with his weapon. Zhong Xiaoshan and Wang Guang did not dare to neglect and followed closely behind.

"give me back!"

Zheng Xinyu found that her hands were empty, so she snatched the baseball bat from Pan Ru's hand and rushed forward.

The zombies seemed to have been given a sedative when they were eating. They were relatively quiet, and there was no reaction when someone was killed nearby. This greatly reduced the pressure on Zhang Su and the others, and it was almost the same as a sneak attack.

Boom, boom.

In a face-to-face encounter, Zhang Su and Wang Guangjun each killed a zombie. Zheng Xinyu and Zhong Xiaoshan's attacks were slightly weaker, but they killed both of them after a few hits.

It was useless to wait until the remaining two zombies attacked again. In less than a minute, the six zombies were wiped out by four people and fell to the side lifelessly.

"Cuckoo..."

Ma Xuechuan, who was bleeding from many places, was not dead yet. He stared at the people in front of him with a pair of dead fish eyes, and a trace of regret appeared in his heart for no reason.

I regret why I had to fight against such a strong person...

If I really choose to kill zombies, is it possible to become a companion of these people and live a good life?

It's a pity that there is no chance to do it again, so I closed my eyes unwillingly.

"In today's world, there really shouldn't be any sympathy at all!"

Zhang Su looked at Ma Xuechao who had passed away indifferently and said to a few people around him.

"I really didn't expect this. I saw that he was very motivated and thought he was really going to kill zombies, but he ended up killing him. Such a guy is so scary."

Zhong Xiaoshan held the bloody iron hand with a look of confusion on her face, and the distortion of human nature washed over her brain all the time.

"He's definitely not the most hateful one!"

Zhang Su glanced at Ma Xuechuan for the last time, then looked up and looked outside. The zombies on the street had been cleared away, and the zombies further away were a hundred meters away. The gas station was considered safe for the time being.

He turned around and looked at Pan Ru, who was standing shivering at the back: "You go and adapt to this new world. Oh, by the way, that Q5 stinks so much. I don't want it. Just drive away."

Pan Ru looked at the dilapidated and unfamiliar streets around her with a pale face. She could feel that Zhang Su really had no interest in her and had no idea of ​​including her in the team. There was no point in forcing her.

Shivering, she walked towards Q5. When she passed by Zhang Su, she stopped and looked at Zhang Su.

"Thank you, you are a good person."

Zhang Su seemed to have received an electric shock. He looked at the woman so close with round eyes. He couldn't even remember how long it had been since he had received a good person card.

"Zhang Su, you are so evil-hearted."

"Zhang Su, you scumbag!"

"Zhang Su, you are such a bastard."

"Brother Su, it's so heartless to do this."

These are the comments he hears most often...

Zhang Su laughed at himself and said: "I happily accept your thanks, but you said I am a good person, why do I feel like you are scolding me?"

Pan Ru shook her head, smiled sadly, looked at Ma Xuechuan's body, and said: "It's my luck to meet you, and expose this guy's true face, otherwise I will be sold by him sooner or later, and I don't know where I will die in the dark corner. .”

Zhang Su did not deny Pan Ru's speculation. Judging from what Ma Xuechuan did, it was entirely possible. He raised his hand and patted Pan Ru's shoulder gently: "Go ahead. I hope you have good luck along the way."

"Brother, can I exchange that watch back for something else?"

Pan Ru said in a whisper, not daring to look at Zhang Su.

Zhang Su raised his eyebrows and said in confusion: "It can't be eaten or drank, so why do you want it? And what are you going to exchange for it?"

Pan Ru pointed at Q5 and said: "Anything in the car is fine as long as you like it... That watch was a birthday gift from my mother. I want to keep it."

Zhang Su sighed secretly in his heart. Whether he could survive until tomorrow was still a question. He was still thinking about these external things, but he felt that it was good to have something to think about. After all, it was also a spiritual support.

Just as he was thinking about it, he felt something knock on his arm. He turned around and saw that it was Zheng Xinyu who handed over the gift box.

"Change it to something useful..."

Zheng Xinyu felt that it would be bad luck if she took someone else's only spiritual token.

"I'll go take a look in the car!"

Zhang Su took the gift box and walked towards Q5.

The rotting stench of the zombies was terrible, but the stench mixed with feces and urine was even more unbearable. As soon as Zhang Su stepped forward to get in the car, he stepped back, then walked to the back of the car and opened the trunk, tumbling around and carrying a toolbox before walking back to Pan Ru. .

"Do you know anything about engineering mechanics?"

Zhang Su found a doctor's toolbox from the car that was slightly larger than a briefcase. It contained various exquisite tools, such as electric screwdrivers, handsaws, various wrenches, hammers, etc.

Pan Ru glanced at the tool box in confusion and shook her head blankly: "I work in a bank, and he hangs out in his parents' teahouse. I guess... I gave it as a gift when I bought the car."

Zhang Su nodded. Regardless of the origin, it was still a good thing. He handed the watch gift box to Pan Ru and said, "One box for another. I'll give it to you. I put some blood on it. You can clean it up yourself."

"Thank you, thank you. Thank you..."

Pan Ru quickly took the gift box and held it in her arms. Her eyes immediately turned red. She bowed and thanked her repeatedly, not forgetting to thank Zheng Xinyu and others.

"Take it."

Zhang Su handed the toolbox to Zhong Xiaoshan, then took out a box of self-heating rice and a bottle of water from his backpack and stuffed them into Pan Ru's arms. He solemnly said to her: "Be ruthless and completely shameless, and then you can hope to survive!"

This rare generosity made Zheng Xinyu and Zhong Xiaoshan a little stunned. Zhang Su was particularly jealous in the hearts of the two women. Now he is willing to give precious food and water to others, which is really rare.

"Is it because this box of tools is valuable?"

The two couldn't help but think so.

In the past, a 108-piece doctor's toolbox only cost about 2,000 yuan. If you held an event or something, you could probably get it in your early 1,000. It is far less valuable than a Cartier watch, but now it is completely different. !

Weapons, food, water, medicine and tools are extremely critical materials for survival!

It would be great if industry can recover in a short period of time, but if the situation continues to be bad, the role of tools will become greater and greater.

On the one hand, the value of the tools is very high, and on the other hand, Zhang Su means to let Pan Ru grab the food and drink and leave quickly. The things in the convenience store have nothing to do with you...

"Thanks……"

Pan Ru didn't have too complicated thoughts. She knew she should leave, so she ran back to the car without hesitation. Although she wanted to go to the convenience store to get some more things, she didn't dare to make such a request.

Zhang Su didn't ask Pan Ru where he was going because he couldn't provide more help and there was no point in asking.

Pan Ru didn't tell Zhang Su where she was going because she didn't know. Maybe she would get some warm clothes first, or maybe find a decent place to live...

The vehicle started, Pan Ru waved to Zhang Su and others, and slowly drove out of the gas station, heading towards the unknown front.

In three days, I lost more than 20,000 words in the manuscript, and I cried... If you are not in good condition, you should not write hard and take a rest.