'Hula! '
A group of motorcycle gang members fled in all directions. Because they were afraid of being hit by Jiang Liushi, many of them got into small alleys. In narrow alleys, of course, Jiang Liushi's minibus couldn't catch them.
But …
When a few gangsters got into the alley, suddenly a few shadows came out of the alley and directly threw the motorcycles!
It was zombies!
A few zombies threw themselves on those gangsters, desperately biting them.
This time, the screams were even more miserable. These screams soon attracted more zombies, and they threw themselves on those unlucky gangsters.
Most of the zombies in this town had been lured away, but there were fewer zombies on the main road. There were still a large number of zombies hiding in the houses and alleys. Usually, the survivors would try to avoid these narrow alleys, but a few punks had rushed in in a panic and happened to run into a wave of zombies. Many people directly became the zombies' food and died even more miserably.
Seeing this situation, Jiang Liushi frowned. While those zombies were biting gangsters, he slightly released the accelerator and drove his minibus back. He was not afraid of attracting zombies, but the survivors could not.
If they encountered a group of zombies rushing into the yard, they would be doomed.
Jiang Liushi quietly drove his minibus back. Throughout the small yard, more than a dozen survivors had seen the scene just now, and they were all stunned.
They were shocked by Jiang Liushi's minibus. That seemingly shabby minibus, how could it be so fierce?
Not to mention that it had crushed the tire breaker, it had knocked over so many motorcycles, but the front of the minibus was not dented at all. Even the paint had not fallen off. What was going on?
After the shock, many people felt fear.
So many members of the motorcycle gang had been killed. What should they do?
Previously, some people did not pay the food and beat the motorcycle gang members, but "Brother Yu" came to kill them, and even dismembered them.
Their fates would be even more miserable!
Seeing Jiang Liushi slowly driving his minibus back, the group of survivors were pale, and their hearts were scared. How could they end up like this?
The hands of the old man holding the rice pot were trembling slightly.
"Xiaolu, we … we …"
The old man really didn't know what to do. He was just a bag of old bones, if he was beaten to death it would be fine, but he still had a grandson to take care of. If he died, his little grandson would starve to death. After the apocalypse, the old man's children had all died, leaving only this little grandson, who was the only motivation for him to live.
Wen Lu gritted her teeth and said, "Grandpa Wang, don't think so much. We've already bumped into this group of people. If we can't do it, we can hide or fight with them. There's always a way."
Wen Lu and Wen Xiaotian were sisters, but her character was much stronger than Wen Xiaotian. She had long been fed up with these bikers.
This time, Jiang Liushi had hit a group of people, and several gangsters had been eaten by zombies. Although she was afraid of "Brother Yu", it was very enjoyable to watch!
"That's right, Uncle Wang. In this f * cking apocalypse, it's not easy to even eat a mouthful of rice. Even if we live today, there's no tomorrow. We're still being bullied and oppressed. If it wasn't for the fact that I'm afraid of implicating you guys, I would've grabbed an iron rod and smacked that yellow hair's head!"
Another hot-blooded young man in his twenties said.
In this doomsday where one could die at any time, facing the threat of "Brother Yu" didn't seem so terrible.
Zombies were not necessarily much stronger than "Brother Yu".
But more people were still afraid. Zombies wouldn't look for you everywhere, but Brother Yu's revenge was determined to find you!
Jiang Liushi had heard a little bit of those people's conversation. He was surprised to see the hot-blooded young man who had just said that he would knock down the yellow hair.
He was not tall, and his skin was white. He even looked a bit gentle. Jiang Liushi didn't expect him to be so hot-blooded.
"Little brother, can you do me a favor and drag that half-dead yellow hair over?"
Jiang Liushi said to the white-skinned young man, and directly handed a bag of chocolate beans from the window. "Take this."
Jiang Liushi appreciated the white-skinned young man's vigor. In this case, Jiang Liushi didn't want to get off the car to drag that yellow hair.
He didn't know whether those zombies would be attracted by the yellow-hair's wails or not.
Staying in the car, Jiang Liushi could react at any time if something happened.
In addition, he had a whole truck full of mutant beast meat. These dry rations that filled the storage room were nothing to him, so he didn't mind taking out a bag of them.
But such a small bag of chocolate, in the eyes of those survivors, suddenly made their eyes shine.
Chocolate!
The food that these survivors usually could collect was very little, and most of it was messy, as if it was picked up from a garbage dump. The slightly better food would be given to the yellow-hair youth. Like chocolate, which was high-calorie and tasted very good, they had no chance to eat it at all.
They had eaten those broken biscuits every day, and the taste of cheap instant noodles was very bad.
The key point was that such high-calorie food, which was difficult to collect, was so easily taken out by Jiang Liushi …
The white-skinned young man's eyes also lit up. He hesitated for a moment, swallowed his saliva, and shook his head reluctantly. "That's not appropriate. I can't take it. That yellow hair bullies us every day. If I can drag him back, I'll be more than happy."
The white-skinned young man's reaction made Jiang Liushi feel that he had not taken out the chocolate in vain. He directly threw it over and smiled, "You can take it. It's dangerous for you to drag him back, but he is still useful to me."
The white-skinned young man could only reach out and catch it. In the envious eyes of the survivors, he was very embarrassed and said, "That … Thank you!"
Then, he actively ran over and grabbed the yellow-hair's collar.
The yellow-hair looked at the white-skinned young man with hatred, but the white-skinned young man slapped him in the face, "Why are you looking at me? Are you still not convinced? "
Then, the white-skinned youth unceremoniously dragged the yellow-haired man to the minibus.
The yellow-hair screamed, but he was slapped twice by the white-skinned young man, "What are you screaming for? If you attract zombies, I will hang you on the pole and let you be eaten from the soles of your feet! "
After taking Jiang Liushi's chocolate, the white-skinned young man was doing his best.
The yellow-hair's scalp tightened. The white-skinned young man was extremely ruthless. It was obvious that he was taking revenge on him. After three consecutive slaps, the yellow-hair's mouth was bleeding, and his face was swollen. He could only groan incoherently.
In fact, without medical conditions, the yellow-hair's leg was equivalent to being crippled. Not to mention tissue necrosis, infection and other fatal diseases, even if he survived, he could only wait for death in this post-apocalyptic world.
That's why his expression was so vicious, and he didn't beg for mercy.
But now, the white-skinned young man's threat made him realize that there was a big difference between dying and being tortured to death.
Jiang Liushi watched from the minibus. The white-skinned young man was really good at scaring people. Fortunately, with the white-skinned young man's threat, it would save him a lot of trouble.
The yellow-hair was soon dragged to the front of Jiang Liushi's minibus, leaving a long bloodstain on the ground. Although the yellow-hair was ruthless, he had never experienced such a miserable experience. After being thrown to the front and back of the minibus by the white-skinned young man, he looked up at Jiang Liushi in the driver's seat, and could not help but feel cold.
Not to mention feeding him to zombies, even if the horrifying minibus rolled him back and forth a few times, it would be enough to make him beg for death.
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