[Apocalypse] is not food reserves!

Chapter 9 Robbery?Safe place?

"You can't just leave us like this!"

"We will die!"

The students didn't realize their begging until Feng Ming and the others got into the car. They really panicked because they found that Feng Ming didn't mean to bring them with them.

Someone even put their hands on the car door, and Lu Li closed the door forcefully as if he didn't see it.

The man immediately retracted his hand, avoiding the fate of being pinched off.

"You will be struck by lightning!!"

Feng Ming didn't start the car in a hurry, but said mockingly: "Save a group of ungrateful white-eyed wolves?"

Hearing this, the boy who had been protecting Xinrou pushed Xinrou out and shouted: "It's her! It's this woman! It's her who killed Captain Chen! It has nothing to do with us!"

Xinrou looked in shock at this boy who had always been courteous in front of her before, and immediately opened her mouth to curse: "You are not a good person! If you weren't greedy and didn't listen to Captain Chen, how could you have attracted attention just now?" There are so many zombies!"

Looking at the few people who started fighting, the little black duck urged Feng Ming to drive.

He really didn't want to see this group of people anymore, anyway, without them, those students would not survive for two days.

So when the students were arguing and hadn't reacted, the car had already sped away a long way.

Several people chased after him in embarrassment, but they were finally thrown off.

Weeping weakly covering his face.

Not far away, the zombies attracted by them watched the exhausted students ready to move...

The atmosphere in the car became more gloomy.

"Boss, do you think they are right or wrong." And whether we are right or wrong, it is Guo Yigao who breaks the dullness this time.

Feng Ming was silent for a while and said: "Keep your heart and abide by the bottom line. To save people, you have to dry your eyes." When he said this, he seemed to think of something, and there was a sternness in his eyes.

The little black duck caught the fierceness, and he stretched out his little wings and patted the shit shovel officer worriedly.

He felt that the shit shoveler must have experienced something bad before.

Then he was patted by the shit shovel officer.

The little black duck who was happy to get a pat on the head hugged a shiny thing and started to study it. He knew that this shiny and beautiful thing was just dug out from the mutated zombie's skull by the shit shoveler.

"Boss... What is that thing that I played with...? How could there be such a thing in the mind of a zombie? And what happened to that long-armed zombie..." Lu Li looked at the little black duck holding the "stone" Playing, not caring about the appearance of coming out of the zombie's mind at all, a little depressed and asking a lot of questions in a row.

"This thing is called a crystal nucleus. Zombies will mutate more and more in the future, and all mutated people will have this kind of thing in their minds. Ordinary zombies are zero-level, and their movements are relatively slow. There will be no mutation in the body, but the mobility has improved. Today, the arm of the zombie has mutated, and it is a second-level zombie. High-level zombies will often mutate in a certain part of the body, and the combat power will also increase accordingly. "Feng Ming Opening his mouth to explain, it was he who did not expect that there was a second-tier zombie hidden in the community, which made the tragedy happen.

"What's the difference between a primary crystal nucleus and a secondary crystal nucleus?" Guo Yigao asked a little seriously.

"The energy in the first-level crystal nucleus is too little, and the energy of one hundred first-level crystal nuclei is equal to one second-level crystal nucleus."

"It's so beautiful, like a diamond, there seems to be something shining and flowing inside!" Chen Yao noticed with sharp eyes.

Lu Li raised his head: "I don't understand your love for Liang Jingjing, this thing was dug out of the brains of zombies."

Feng Ming smiled inexplicably, in the future he will need to rely on it to upgrade his abilities.

"Let's not go to the safe zone they said, and go directly to City P."

As soon as Feng Ming finished speaking, he slammed on the brakes and stopped.

"Chirp!" The little black duck holding the crystal nucleus was startled.

"What's wrong boss?"

"Someone threw thumbtacks on the ground ahead." Feng Ming's eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Get out of the car!!"

The few people who were waiting for the car to blow out noticed that the car had stopped, so they stepped forward and knocked on the window with weapons in hand.

The little black duck looked at those people curiously.

Red, yellow, blue, purple.

These guys have really fun, colorful hair and weird tattoos on their hands.

The little black duck squatted on Feng Ming's shoulder and got out of the car, and the little black beans stared at them.

"Little brother, what do you mean?" Lu Li smiled and lit a flame in his hand, looking at them suspiciously.

Those four eyes were all glued to Chen Yao's body, and the little gangster immediately exclaimed: "Are you a supernatural person?!"

Before they could react, Guo Yigao smiled and pulled out the gun on his waist to wipe it, and said threateningly: "I don't know what you are doing to stop us?"

After all, it is a civilian, seeing a gun is like a duck with its throat pinched, and its attitude immediately changes.

This is an instinctive fear. Everyone knows that that thing can kill him immediately, and it is scarier than a supernatural being.

There was sarcasm in Feng Ming's eyes. In the early stage, it was indeed the boss who had the gun. In the later stage, everyone's abilities have advanced, so that's not the case.

So the little black duck watched them perform and change their faces.

"Oh, this is a misunderstanding. We are not good people, bah, bah, bah, we are not bad people, but our eldest brother is also a powerful superhuman, so we created a safe zone ourselves. We want the brothers to stop Go and rest."

The purple hair opened his mouth, and bumped the blue hair with his elbow. The blue hair was knocked smart: "Yes, yes, yes, our boss sent us here to help people passing by."

Hmph, it's clear that a checkpoint is set up here to block people and rob, and they say it so grandly, a group of cowards who bully the weak and fear the hard.

Huang Mao felt a look of disdain, turned around and saw that it was a black duckling.

Couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Who is it, the last days are still in the mood to fatten up ducks and eat them."

The little black duck who heard the tip of the ear: ... Huh, if I don't care about you idiots, the shit shovel officer won't eat me.

It is said to be a safe zone, but it is actually a factory with nothing.

There are about 100 people in the factory, all crowded inside, each person has his own space, some are separated by cardboard, and some are covered with blankets.

The environment is not generally dirty and messy, and the air is filled with a stench that can't go away.

The little black duck looked around, he had never seen so many people living in one place.

There are old and young, women and men inside, but none of them look very good.

"Our boss is over there." Zimao greeted earnestly.

Only then did the little black duck discover that there was a house with much better conditions next to the big factory, and the boss they said lived there.

At this time, a bald man with a big gold chain came out of it, and he even hugged a woman on the left and right, who seemed to be in her early twenties, and they smiled and snuggled up to him, but the little black duck saw it The reluctance and resistance in their smiles.

The little black duck was shocked and angry.

The little black duck recognized that the one with the ball head on the right side, who looked like a student in a suspender skirt, was the granddaughter of Lao Li from the village before. She even gave him potato chips when he was being chased by a big black dog. saved him.

This is the human being that Little Black Duck liked the most before he met the shit shovel officer.

Because of her bright and sunny smile before, the little black duck felt that not all human beings are bad people, but now this smile has become a forced smile.

The little black duck didn't understand, but he vaguely felt that it was because of the bald head.

He stared at the bald head covetously, as if he would be crushed into a meatloaf at any moment.

The little black duck standing on the shoulder is actually very conspicuous, but as a "harmless" small animal, even if there is a wave of killing intent, others will not feel it.

Only Feng Ming could feel his duck's displeasure.

This is, don't you like bald heads?Could it be that the duckling has never seen a bald head before, so he feels threatened?

Feng Ming rubbed his chin in thought.

This look made him look even more unpredictable.

After listening to the little brother's introduction, the bald head looked at them again, his eyes were unconsciously wary, but he still said it nicely: "My little brothers, my subordinates are a bit stupid, I may accidentally bump into you Please forgive me." He subconsciously ignored the little black duck that didn't match Feng Ming who exuded the aura of a boss.

But Li Xiaohua beside him noticed.

Is this the little duck from the village before?How is it possible... the last time I saw it was a year ago, that little duck should have grown up, and it is impossible to appear here, the duck looks the same and is normal, and I have only seen it once, how can I remember it, well.

The little black duck looks at Xiaohua a little sad, it seems that she may have forgotten herself, but it doesn't matter!Well, I still have to report!

The little black duck doesn't know that he is just a cute duck because of the twists and turns of human beings. He only knows that if this bald head makes Xiaohua so unhappy now, then he will turn this bald head into meatloaf.

When the little black duck was thinking about making meatloaf, Guo Yigao had already finished talking with the bald head.

Guo Yigao, who is careful in doing things and has strong muscles and looks very intimidating, is obviously the diplomatic envoy in the team. Soon he communicated with the bald head and rested here for the night.

Only then did the little black duck realize that it was getting dark.

The bald head invited them to sleep in the house together, but they were rejected.

Guo Yigao said politely and distantly that he was going to Dachang to make tents.

The bald head rolled his eyes: "Hey, well, then I'll let Xiao Huang help." After he finished speaking, he slapped the yellow hair next to him.

This means monitoring.

The little black duck thought secretly, sneaking into that house at night, to see if the bald head was bullying Xiaohua at night.

When I went back to the factory, only Huang Mao followed me this time.

Everyone couldn't hide their curious eyes now.They looked at these bright and bright people who looked different from them and took up a place not far from the door. The place tasted better and was a little empty, because no one wanted to stay near the door, and they all felt safer inside. .

Feng Ming pretended to take out the tent and sleeping bag from the trunk of the car, but actually took out the tent and the sleeping bag from the space, and also brought out sandwiches and milk.

While they were looking at them, the little black duck was also looking at them.

Now is the time to distribute food.

Everyone gets a bowl of porridge, and nothing else.

The porridge was a bit runny, and he saw an old woman in a blue cloth with a hunchback giving her porridge to her grandson.

The grandson looked eight or nine years old, he was fat and white, and he looked pretty good among a group of ragged people. At first glance, he was the pampered patriarch of the family before the end of the world.

The fat grandson finished his porridge in twos and then took the porridge from grandma and started to eat and drink it. He didn't care at all that his grandmother who loved him the most was starving.

That old grandma's time seems to be numbered, how can the old man stand such a hungry stomach, the little black duck tilted her head.

Huang Mao brought them here, then walked to a certain place in the factory, smoked and stayed there, not intending to get close to them.

At this time, a man approached, and he was a little surprised: "Is your food your own? That bald man didn't take your food?"

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