But at this moment, they all forgot about the fact that the blank had returned...maybe they didn't care when they thought of it.

Yes, the blank does not care about people, but the sugar moon will be.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo." Seeing that Mo Wen was about to leave, Zhang Xin squeezed out from the crowd and hurried to catch up. "Can I apply for something like you?"

"Say." Mo Wen stopped and looked at him.

"I want to go out during this period of time and continue to do my business as a mobile merchant, but you can rest assured that I will come back once a week. I just feel that staying here all the time...it is a bit uncomfortable." Zhang Xin sighed. After saying what he wanted to say, he took a deep breath and looked at the ink writing expectantly.

"I never stopped you from going out." Mo Wen said lightly, then turned and continued to walk outside.

Does this mean promised? Zhang Xin thought excitedly, but he won't be able to jump up in the next second.

"But..." Zui Wuye, who was walking at the end, looked back at him and smiled, "Although the boss will not stop you, who knows if you will be gone forever?"

"I will come back once a week, I swear!" Zhang Xin raised his hand and said loudly, swearing drunk Wuye.

"Well, you seem to have misunderstood what I mean." Seeing Zhang Xin's hostile eyes, Zui Wuye couldn't help but smile, and pointed at Qu Yaoyao who was walking out of the crowd, "I just think it's very outside. Danger, if anything happens to you...so let her be with you."

Listening to Zui Wuye's good-natured tone, Zhang Xin only felt that a mouthful of old blood was stuck in his throat and couldn't come out.

This guy is always an old pervert who can still put on the look of "I'm doing you well".

After tossing Zhang Xinzui Wuye, he felt that his resentment of being dragged out in the winter had dissipated a bit. He gathered up his thick cotton-padded coat, unwillingly followed Xiuqi and got into the car.

"What invitation do you think they send when they get married? Does Xiandan hurt?" Zui Wuye closed the car door and began to complain, "Really this is before the end of the world."

"Most people now think that they are basically stable now." Xiu Qi said while reversing the car while turning the steering wheel.

"Their support is to pretend that this is before the end of the world?" Drunk Wuye felt ridiculous about Xiu Qi's words. "That's how they forgot how they survived like a mouse in the early days of the end of life."

Those people forgot that they were drunk and never forgotten. The city he lived in at the time was like **** on earth.

"I still clearly remember the scene of Lin Xue and I being surrounded by a group of zombies when we were out looking for food." Thinking of what happened more than two years ago, Zui Wuye couldn't help but laughed at himself. "There is blood on the window glass, not to mention, there are scrap cars everywhere on the road, and we can't find a way out even if we are sitting in the car and bumping around."

"Then how did you escape?" He rarely heard Zui Wuye talk about the past, and Xiu Qi was a little curious in his heart.

"We were lucky at the time." Zui Wuye Tan said, "I met a kind-hearted man who came to rescue us. They used their horns to lead away the zombies at a nearby intersection and gave us time to escape."

"You just ran away?"

"No, there are too many zombies. Even if we ran away at that time, we would still be surrounded by zombies." Thinking of the incident at that time, Drunk Wuye couldn't help but smiled, "So, I just accelerated and killed him. That family, using their bodies as bait gave us enough time to escape."

"It's really pretty funny that those people will save you." Xiu Qi wasn't surprised at Zui Wuye's answer, and he still drove the car calmly while pursing his lips.

"That said, if they don't die, Lin Xue and I won't be able to leave at all. Since they have already saved me, shouldn't I save people to the end?" Zui Wuye only took it for granted, and he clicked on the window of the car. , Looked sideways at Xiu Qi and said with a smile, "Xiu Qi, don't say you haven't done such a thing."

"I haven't done it yet." Xiu Qi said lightly, "When the end of the world came, my boss and I were in city b, and we were not as embarrassed as you."

"It doesn't matter where is it?" Zui Wuye rolled his eyes. He glanced from the rearview mirror at Yu Lan, who was holding Yu Lan and looked out the window together. He really couldn't think of Mo Wen's embarrassed escape. .

"The boss rushed to the police station directly after he found me." Xiu Qi said lightly, "There are police officers who have turned into zombies, and some self-righteous mobs."

"You killed all the people?" Zui Wuye looked sideways, "Let's each other."

"We didn't do it." Xiu Qi shrugged, as if thinking of something funny, he said with a low smile, "The mobs don't use guns at all. They confronted the zombies there without insurance, and finally lost their armor and armor. It's all dead."

"This is also..."

China is no better than abroad. Most people in China have never seen what a gun looks like, let alone use it.

"The boss and I joined another group of mobs after grabbing a few guns." Xiu Qi continued, as if everyone was mobs in his eyes.

Seeing that Mo Wen was not interested in their conversation at all, Wu Ye was relieved to say to Xiu Qi, "Why are you mob again? Then you still join, Lin Xueke and I have always been alone, except for our brains. Join Xu Yan's gang in one stroke."

"Those people are from the army." Xiu Qi smiled with his eyes sideways. "They have a lot of supplies in their hands. It saves us going to grab the supermarket with others."

Upon hearing this, Drunk Wuye couldn't help but curl his lips, he knew that Mo Wen would never choose ordinary people and join them. For Mowen, he is the only hunter, and those people are all soft sheep.

Will hunters fight side by side with sheep? It's funny.

"Awesome, grab something with the army." He rolled his eyes, "Then you still say that they are a mob.

"Why not? Some of them continue to turn into zombies, and there are less than 20 people alive." Xiu Qi mocked, "In that case, they couldn't even choose a leader, and no one would accept it. Whoever proposed to do different things, the more things he can take, the more things he can take."

"It's a naive idea." If you put this kind of thinking on Zui Wuye two years ago, you might think it would be no problem, but now Zui Wuye only finds it ridiculous.

The more who does it, the more things he gets? Just kidding, this kind of "doing more" does not have a uniform measurement standard, and there is no way to stipulate it.

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