[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

The speeding vehicles were like dust and smoke, and the people hiding around were like prey thrown into the ancient hunting grounds, carefully avoiding the danger that would strike at any time.

Many empty-eyed people saw the vehicle like a hungry wolf saw a sheep, ran towards here in embarrassment, shouted desperately, and even stood in front of them without fear of death.

"Fuck! Don't die, right?!"

Wang Jie slammed on the brakes, but Gu Qingyan grabbed the steering wheel and accelerated in another direction at the moment the car came to a complete stop, quickly throwing behind those who thought they would stop.

The person who was left behind broke down and screamed. His clothes were torn, his hair and face were dirty, and he looked like he had been wandering for a long time.

Seeing this, Wang Jie felt a little uncomfortable: "It's not possible, in fact, those few people can also be taken back."

Because they were afraid of encountering zombies on the way, they directly found an armored vehicle that could accommodate many people. The current space is more than enough for several people.

The rest of the people in the car also complained: "That's right, and the above said, if you see someone, take them back, and resolutely don't leave anyone to suffer outside the doomsday."

"You're just doing nothing to save them. Their clothes are so torn, they must have nothing to eat now."

Wang Jie hesitated and said, "Qingyan, why don't we turn around and go back? I saw there were children inside."

Gu Qingyan frowned: "To be soft-hearted to others is to be cruel to yourself. Now is a special period, don't think these people outside are so pitiful."

In this kind of world, the purer and kinder people die faster, they only see the woman holding the child, but they don't see the dark red soil and the pot set up.

Gu Qingyan's eyes were cold. It's only been a few months since someone exposed their dirty and ugly heart.

"I think you are cruel. You don't want to be rescued, but you are so righteous. If you don't go, we will go by ourselves. Take your sense of justice and go to hell!"

Someone jumped down along the entrance of the car after speaking, rolled twice on the ground, stood up, and ran towards the place just now.

"It's a pity that you are still a supernatural person, and now I haven't seen any zombies in broad daylight, so stupid!"

They were not afraid of the car that was still accelerating, and jumped off like that person just now. One of them even raised the middle finger at Gu Qingyan, with contempt and arrogance on his face.

The people in their car are all supernatural beings, except for those young and frivolous, there are also a few old people who have seen through the car standing still in the car, shaking their heads like watching a show.

Gu Qingyan finally stopped the car, but Wang Jie didn't expect him to stop, following the inertia, he directly stuck it to the front glass and squeezed it into a cake.

"Damn, Gu Qingyan, are you sick! Stop and don't tell me, this handsome face of my father is disfigured."

"Pfft, Wang Jie, is there any relationship between your disfigured face and your not disfigured face? Aren't the affairs of most of the little girls in the base all on Gu Qingyan's face."

Gu Qingyan ignored their teasing and turned around, her face dark and ugly.

"Anyway, they are also a group of passionate young people. Let's just teach them a lesson and give them a long memory."

The person who spoke at the beginning comforted him seeing that his face was not right, but after he finished speaking, he realized that Gu Qingyan was actually about the same age as those people, and touched his nose in embarrassment.

"It's okay, Qingyan is not such an unreasonable person, they are all kind."

Wang Jie came to smooth things over. Seeing Gu Qingyan who was obviously in a bad mood felt a little guilty. In fact, he also felt that the group of people did the right thing. Anyway, they are still a group of real people, and they really shouldn't give up.

Seeing the car go away, the pale and haggard man showed pity in his eyes, and he went back under the building where cracks began to appear, and threw the knife on the ground casually.

"There's only one bottle of water left, and it's still in the backpack of that man just now."

The other man made an unpleasant voice, looking at the water in front of him greedily, but looking at the pale man with trepidation.

Originally, they still had extra water, most of which were poured into the boiling pot in front of them. The food in it smelled bloody, and only the bottle in front of them was left.

There are five people in their party, four men and one woman, and of course, there are only two outsiders.

"What do you look at? You don't have your share. If you're thirsty, drink your own. After all, it's still water."

The pale-faced man smiled meaningfully, unceremoniously took the water as his own, and cast a disgusted glance at the woman who had been coaxing the child with her head down.

"Holding a dead child for such a long time is not as good as letting him play a role in the Temple of the Five Internal organs. Now it stinks and still holds it, crazy woman."

The woman sitting in the corner ignored him, softly singing nursery rhymes and coaxing the child wrapped in the quilt, her eyes were crazy and vigilant.

There were bruises on her body, and the tattered clothes couldn't cover it much at all, like a frightened bird, which would be frightened by the slightest movement.

"Why is Qiangzi so slow? How long has it been since he hasn't come back? He'll starve to death."

The man took a few sips of water and threw it to another person. He picked up the knife he had dropped before and stirred the dark red soil until the dark red color completely disappeared.

"After all, the pit has to be dug deeper. It would be bad if those monsters were lured here."

The man who took the water said casually, with conspicuously dyed green hair, tugging at his neckline.

"Ah, let go of my child!"

The woman who was quietly coaxing the child screamed and was slapped hard.

"What's it called? If you make a sound again, just throw this unlucky thing and feed it to the zombies!"

The man was cursing, except for his only two men, one was watching this scene with more interest, and the other cowered into a ball.

The woman once begged for help and looked at the person she had always been with, and looked away when he saw that he had nothing to do with her, and finally gave up.

This incident has happened many times, and it is already commonplace in their eyes. They did not expect the woman to bite the man's neck fiercely in the next second.

The flesh was bitten off along with the arteries, and the green-haired man screamed and threw the woman out, a large amount of blood flowed down his hand to the ground, and he even felt dizzy for a while.

Enduring the pain, the woman hugged the child back into her arms, with deep numbness and desperation hidden in her eyes.

"Hey, what's going on? There's so much blood in my sky, brother, what's wrong with your neck?"

Lvmao endured the pain and looked at the few people who ran back again. Looking at their well-dressed clothes and backpacks behind them, his eyes rolled slightly.

"Hey, it's not because of this crazy woman. The child in her arms couldn't survive a few days ago. We just wanted to bury it, but we didn't expect to be bitten directly."

After speaking, he also showed his wound that was still bleeding, looking extremely weak.

The teenagers were so shocked that they quickly took out the spray and sprayed it on the man. After the bleeding stopped, they surrounded him with gauze.

The perpetrator enjoys the gift and new life, but the real victim is still trampled with scars all over his body.

The woman looked at several people approaching vigilantly, and hugged the child in her arms tightly: "Don't come here, get out!"

The teenagers were at a loss, the closer to the tip of their noses, the stronger the stench, and their eyes locked on the woman's arms.

"Well, I'll give you food in exchange. Your child must be very happy to be in this world, but he must also want you to live well. Why don't you eat something first."

They coaxed the women to relax their vigilance, and they didn't pay attention at all. The two pairs of eyes behind them were fixed on their hands holding the food.