They were organized and summarized very well. Judging from the work efficiency of Ran Xiong and the other three, these young people's experience of surviving in the apocalypse is very shallow. They are irritable and anxious. When they are relaxed, they will be alone and panicked. Their minds are occupied by something.

Maybe the only thing that fills up is the fear of death, and the fear of death after eating and drinking enough, right?

"It seems that everyone has rested well. We should have returned from today's mission with great success! Encourage yourself!" Ran Xiong was the one who gave the speech. As for the ones who clapped, the only ones who clapped were the monk and Grandma Huzi.

Others? Afraid of death...

In particular, Zhou Yongsheng was very frustrated and asked: "Brother Xiong, there are zombies everywhere outside. I can hear their voices. We must be doomed."

"It's over, it's over, I don't want to die..." Unexpectedly, the most depressed person was Yang Liu. Being moved by others, she started to cry. She curled up into a ball, couldn't stop trembling, and her mouth was full of tears.

All kinds of words of despair.

"Yes, Brother Xiong, we can't get this back, so how can we return home with a full load?" The one who was a little calmer was Liu Taotao, and his words were to the point, but there was still infinite fear in his eyes.

It seems that no matter what university you are in, you can never teach bravery!

Clapping his hands and focusing everyone's attention, Ran Xiong said: "I don't want you to risk your life! Just move these things more diligently later."

Regardless of these fragile-minded former college students, Ran Xiong said to the monk again: "He has a trailer here. If you are a smoker and a drinker, drag some for me. You can get the truck on the way here just now and take it with you."

They went around to the canteen at the urban-rural fringe to load their things. After everything was sorted, they gathered at the entrance of the city wall at 5 p.m."

"Brother Xiong, why don't we switch and I'll lure the zombies?" The monk hesitated a little. He wouldn't let the clan leader do anything dangerous, right?

Ran Xiong waved his hand indifferently and whispered: "If there is danger, just protect Grandma Huzi."

"Yes!" The monk didn't dare to be verbose anymore. He would definitely be criticized if he said more about what Brother Xiong had decided.

With this arrangement made, Ran Xiong put two more packs of good cigarettes in his pocket.

"Yu Xin, what you have been thinking about all day is here! But today is just a demonstration session. Keep your eyes open and it will really be your turn next time." Ran Xiong finally lit a cigarette, picked up the knife and walked out of the rolling shutter door.

The gap got out.

"You?" Yu Xin hasn't asked yet, and she hasn't understood yet.

I saw Ran Xiong at this moment, carrying the machete on his right shoulder, holding a cigarette in his left hand and sucking on it. The wind was filled with the dazzling smoke from his smoke, and under the sun was his angular and resolute face.

The pair of blood-stained white sneakers stood firm under his feet, and his back became longer and longer.

"Brother Xiong, what is this?" It was Zhou Yongsheng who spoke. He could not imagine that he was stunned by what he saw in front of him. What a majestic figure he saw through the narrow rolling shutter door, majestic and fearless.

"Boom!" It started with a grenade. Ran Xiong was still walking towards the shopping mall across the road, but he lost his cigarette and the machete in his hand was already raised.

"It's so ugly!" Ran Xiong stabbed the oncoming zombie. This zombie must have suffered from some kind of skin disease before he was alive. There were rotten black spots on his face, which were full of pus, and his water broke, which was yellow.

The liquid covered its face.

Ran Xiong was angry. He rarely took the initiative to cut off the heads of zombies, but he was not willing to deal with a zombie that was so ugly.

It shouldn't be so ugly, which made Ran Xiong feel a little distracted with the knife.

But fortunately, Ran Xiong couldn't stand it for a second, so he used all his strength to cut off its head on the spot, half of its head was removed, and its eyeballs were also chopped off.

This bastard bitch sprayed Ran Xiong's sneakers with zombie stench, so much so that Ran Xiong had to find time to stamp his feet to clean it off.

"This, this, this?" The person who stuttered was Zhou Yongsheng. This male brother is absolutely the doomsday overlord at this moment and is invincible. He is so sad! He is so manly!

"It turns out that a man can be so strong!" The one who spoke clearly was Liu Taotao. Of course, he was also shocked, so he wrote: If you want to become the overlord of the end of the world, an invincible and sad man, you need absolute force.

, and great courage that others don’t have.

There was only one person who was meditating, and that was Yu Xin. That man was crazy and confident, which together equaled machismo.

However, he is not that big, so why is he so different from them? Why does the male chauvinist dare to be so unscrupulous in front of zombies?

If it were you, would you be able to be so calm and fearless when facing zombies? The answer is maybe, but if you want to kill them, the answer can only be definitely not.

It works!

So the answer is, is it crazy or confident?

Thinking about it, Yu Xin looked at the mace in her hand and waved it. She wondered how much force it would take to make the zombie's head bloom?

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!" The zombies in the center of the county are similar, crazy and bloodthirsty, and their screams are shrill and rhythmic.

So, seemingly successfully attracted, Ran Xiong stretched out his left hand towards the luxury cigarette shop in the back and gave a thumbs up sign.

That look simply stunned everyone! Of course, the effect is not to be handsome or not, but to prepare the monk.

"When I go out in a while, all of you listen to grandma! You can hold as many things as you want, don't be greedy! Don't act rashly, wait for me to come back!" As the current speaker, the monk quickly issued the order.

Ordered.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and Ran Xiong began to run wildly in the opposite direction to the truck, widening the gap between him and the oncoming zombies.

Zombies are of course blind and persistent. At this time, they are in groups and you cannot afford to offend them.

As for Ran Xiong, he has actually been used to this situation for a long time. He is not a newbie in the zombie world. He will be scared and his legs will be weak.

Just run to various alleys.

Of course, this is not a blind run, nor does it mean to go into all the alleys. You have to be able to observe and summarize. You must not run in alleys that are not open to traffic.

"Boom!" Another grenade exploded, but it was already some distance away from the shopping mall. The sound you heard was just the helpless echo of the empty city.

"What a fool! I underestimated you!" Ran Xiong didn't know much about this group of zombies in Koujiang County, but he had a clear understanding at this moment.

His steps are quite fast, not like those crooked lame men.

On the other side, the monk was also done. After checking the fuel level and performance of the truck, he quickly ran back.

"Hurry up, drag your things and follow me." The monk was of course anxious. Success here only meant that the patriarch had meaning.

"Aren't we going to answer him?" It was Yu Xin who spoke, and she finally spoke on her own.
Chapter completed!