My MCV and Doomsday

Hula!

A group of flying car gangs scattered like birds and beasts, and fled in all directions. Because they were afraid of being hit by Jiang Liushi, many of these people got into the alleys. Of course, the base vehicles could not catch up in the narrow alleys.

But……

When a few hooligans got into the alley, suddenly a few black figures jumped out of the alley and threw the motorcycle down!

It's a zombie!

A few zombies jumped on the punks, biting desperately.

This time, the cries were even more miserable, and these cries soon attracted more zombies, all of them pounced on these hapless little bastards.

The zombies in this small town have indeed been lured away, but there are fewer zombies on the main road, and there are still a large number of zombies hiding in the houses and alleys. Survivors usually try to avoid these narrow alleys , but just now a few hooligans rushed in in a panic, and happened to encounter a wave of zombies. Many people directly became the rations of the zombies, and died even worse.

Seeing such a situation, Jiang Liushi frowned. Taking advantage of the zombies biting the punk, he let go of the accelerator slightly, and drove the base car back. He was not afraid of attracting zombies, but the survivors were not. up.

If a group of zombies rush into the yard, they will be in bad luck.

Just like that, Jiang Liushi quietly drove back to the base vehicle. In the small courtyard, the dozen or so survivors were dumbfounded when they saw what happened just now.

They were shocked by the minibus under Jiang Liushi's seat. How could this old-looking minibus be so aggressive?

Not to mention crushing the tire breaker, knocking over so many motorcycles, its front face is not dented at all, and the paint is not even peeled off. What's going on?

After the shock, many people felt fear.

What can they do after killing so many people in the Speeding Party?

In the past, it was just that some people refused to pay the food and beat up the speeding party, but "Brother Yu" came to kill them all, and even dismembered them.

The fate of these people will definitely be even worse!

Seeing Jiang Liushi slowly drive back, the survivors all looked pale and fearful, how could this end.

The hands of the old man who was holding the rice pot before were trembling slightly.

"Xiaolu, we...we..."

The old man really doesn't know what to do. He is an old bone, and he is beaten to death, but he still has a grandson to take care of. If he dies, his little grandson will starve to death. The end of the world Afterwards, the old man's sons and daughters all died, leaving only such a little grandson as his only motivation to live.

Wen Lu gritted her teeth and said, "Grandpa Wang, don't think too much about it. You've bumped into this group of people. If it doesn't work, we'll hide or fight them. There's always a way."

Wen Lu and Wen Xiaotian are sisters, but their personalities are much stronger than Wen Xiaotian's. She has already had enough of these speeding gangsters.

This time, Jiang Liushi ran over the group of people with his car, and a few gangsters were eaten by zombies. Although she was also afraid of the outbreak of "Brother Yu", she enjoyed watching it very much and relieved her anger!

"Yes, Uncle Wang, in this doggy end of the world, it is not easy to have a bite of food. If we live today and there will be no tomorrow, we will still be bullied and squeezed. If it weren't for the fear of hurting you, I would have copied an iron rod a long time ago. Come up with that yellow-haired head!"

Another passionate young man in his twenties said.

In this apocalyptic world where people could die at any time, facing the threat of "Brother Yu" seemed less terrifying.

Zombies may not be much stronger than "Brother Yu".

But more people are still afraid. Zombies won't go looking for you everywhere. Brother Yu is determined to find you in his vengeance!

Jiang Liushi overheard some of these people's conversation, and he glanced at the hot-blooded young man who said he was going to put down the yellow-haired man just now in surprise.

He is not tall, with fair skin, and even looks a little gentle, unexpectedly so bloody.

"Brother, can you do me a favor and drag that half-dead yellow hair over here."

Jiang Liushi said to the white-skinned young man, and handed out a pack of chocolate beans from the car window, "You take this."

Jiang Liushi admired the blood of this white-skinned young man, and in this situation, Jiang Liushi didn't want to get out of the car and drag the yellow hair.

Those zombies didn't know if they would be attracted by Huangmao's wailing.

Staying in the car, Jiang Liushi could react at any time when something happened.

In addition, he has a whole carload of mutated animal meat, which is so much dry food that it fills up the storage room, it is nothing to him, but he doesn't care at all just to take out such a bag.

But it was just such a small bag of chocolates that caught the eyes of those survivors, but it made their eyes light up all of a sudden.

chocolate!

These survivors, the food they usually collect is very little, and most of them are messy, as if they were picked out from the garbage dump. The ones that are a little better inside will be handed over to the yellow-haired youths. They have no chance to eat foods that are high in calories and taste good like chocolate.

They ate those crumbled biscuits and bad-tasting cheap instant noodles every day, and they almost vomited.

The point is, Jiang Liushi took out such high-energy, hard-to-collect food so easily...

The white-skinned young man's eyes lit up immediately, he hesitated, swallowed his saliva, and shook his head reluctantly: "This is not suitable, I can't do it, that yellow-haired bully us every day, if you can go to him I'm too happy to drag it back."

The white-skinned young man was like this, which made Jiang Liushi feel that his chocolate was not in vain, so he threw it over and said with a smile: "You just take it, it's dangerous if you drag him over, but he's still useful to me .”

Now the white-skinned young man could only reach out to catch it, and under the envious eyes of the survivors, he said embarrassedly: "Then... thank you!"

Then, he actively ran over and grabbed Huang Mao by the back collar.

Huang Mao looked at the white-skinned young man with hatred, but was slapped on the face by the white-skinned young man: "What do you think I am doing? You still don't accept it!"

Then the white-skinned youth unceremoniously dragged Huang Mao, dragging him abruptly towards the minibus.

The broken leg was dragged, and the yellow hair let out a scream, but was slapped twice by the white-skinned youth: "What's your name! If you lure the zombies over, I'll hang you on the pole , Let you be eaten from the bottom of your feet bit by bit!"

Taking Jiang Liushi's chocolate, the fair-skinned young man put his heart and soul into everything he did.

The yellow-haired scalp tightened, and the fair-skinned young man slapped him extremely hard, obviously avenging his personal revenge. After three slaps in a row, his mouth was bleeding and his face was swollen. hum.

In fact, without medical conditions, Huang Mao's leg is equivalent to useless, not to mention tissue necrosis, infection and other fatal diseases, even if he survives, but in the last days, the loss of a leg will only have to wait for death.

That's why he had such a resentful expression, and he didn't beg for mercy.

But now, the threat of the white-skinned young man made him realize that there is still a big difference between dying and being tortured to death.

Jiang Liushi gave two "tsk tsk" looks in the car, this fair-skinned young man was quite good at scaring people. That's right, with the white-skinned young man scaring him, he would be saved.

The yellow hair was quickly dragged to the front of Jiang Liushi's car, leaving a long bloodstain on the ground. Although Huang Mao was ruthless, he himself had never experienced such a miserable experience. He was thrown into the front and back of the car by the white-skinned youth, and looked up at Jiang Liushi on the driver's seat, and he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

Not to mention using him to feed zombies, even if this terrifying minibus ran over him a few times, it would still make him desperate for life.

The fair-skinned young man just spoke harsh words, but Jiang Liushi looked like an ordinary young man, and he stepped on the gas pedal without any hesitation.