Chapter 104: Apocalyptic Zombies (9)

"East... Have you got your things? Let me go and get your things." 'she said.

See a few people rushed out, and is empty-handed, white Dew thought they were in a hurry to get out, so did not bring packing things.

Turns out she asked the wrong question again.

Hearing this question, several people's faces were more heavy, and with Jingyi's look were gloomy, white Dew realized that he was wrong again, and wanted to help remedy it, but now the atmosphere is worse.

She had to shut up.

"Fuck, who did this..." A man can't help but swear, very angry.

Good things were packed away, and when they saw the empty shelves, they were confused.

The other side took the things away, directly and quietly left, they saw the shelf has been shocked and angry, held in a stomach fire, and heard the scream outside...

Several people understood that the zombie would not know how to detour to scare people, must be deliberately guided.

The other side robbed their supplies, and they were already packed up and taken away together... And then they scared their team. This feeling - the other side is playing their own people like monkeys.

This feeling of course is very oppressive, people are very angry, and at this time can not find the initiator, a few people's gas is not slightly angry to scream white dew.

Originally she was the only one without powers, equivalent to freeloading, but also always trouble...

Several people have been on the car, did not give Bai Lu good face, Bai Lu turned his face, but some grievances to look at Jingyi, "brother..."

Jingyi took a look at her, and this time it was just a cold sound, and he stepped on the car.

Bai Lu could not help showing a strange expression, lowering her head and biting her lips.

Several people get on the car to leave, not far away unexpectedly found abandoned bed sheet package...

This time, even Jingyi could not help but want to curse.

The other side's action is simply arrogant to the place, but they can not find people, can only suppress the anger in the stomach, this feeling makes a few people are a black face.

The atmosphere in the squad was cloudy.

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Jessica: I'm driving to a nearby gas station to fill up my car.

She stopped the car and pulled Momo down, the little zombie with gray pupils, pressed lips, and a small dimple on one side of her pale and beautiful cheeks.

It's still cute with only one dimple.

Jessica poked his dimples habitually, then pulled him toward the gas station equipment, lifted the gas gun to fill the car, then turned to look around.

There is still a lot of gas in the gas station, and there are some containers scattered around. Jessica leads the stranger away and walks over to check. When she lifts the lid of one of the containers, a gray zombie suddenly jumps up from inside.

He's wearing the uniform of a gas station employee, but it's pretty ripped, and when he jumps out of the container, it's pretty scary, and Jessica gets a little spooked, and then the next second, the zombie stops.

The little zombie next to Jessica tilted his head, blinked a pair of gray eyes, and quietly looked at him.

Low-level zombies have no thoughts, only instinctive reactions. Jessica then saw the zombie that had jumped up and startled her, stagger out of the container, turn around and walk away as if she hadn't seen them.

"..."

"What level of zombie are you?

He doesn't eat people, he only eats crystal cores, and as a zombie, he is inexplicably obsessed with cleanliness...

This is not the problem of zombies, it must be the Lord God's own consciousness is too strong.

The zombie pieces don't forget cleanliness.

Jessica looked at little Momo curiously, but the other side just stared back at her, ignorant and innocent, as if she didn't know what she was talking about.

"..."

Also, a small zombie, where will give themselves a definition, set a class.

After the gas, she drove away satisfied.

So, when Jingyi's team came to the gas station as expected, in the face of empty oil guns, this time, everyone had a burst of swearing.

"Which son of a bitch..."

The people in the small group were Shouting abuse, and the people who were being scolded had left the city and were driving on the outskirts of the city.

Jessica parked her car on the side of the road.

On both sides of the suburban road are fields, which should have been fields a long time ago, but no one has taken care of them for a long time, and the golden sunshine is sprinkled, and the beauty is like fairyland.

Jessica sighed and pulled him back to the RV to repair the solar water heater herself.

There is no electricity these days, and she has no electrical powers - in fact, even if there were electrical powers, they would not really be used for this kind of daily life.

The energy of the power is very precious, once exhausted, it will take time to recover, and it is too late to fight zombies and grab supplies, and where there is time to use it in daily life.

Water heater or solar energy is good, but it still needs electricity... Just use it less.

Fortunately, the generator and batteries are sufficient.

Jessica fixed things, squinted, sat on the elevated ladder, and looked out the window of the folding panel.

What a view.

At this time, it is already evening, Jessica ate a compressed cookie, after night fell, and drove a distance at night, and then stopped at the side of the road to rest.

Turned off the headlights, she took Momo into the RV, took him to the bathroom first, taught him how to take a bath, clean freak of the small zombie obviously like this warm water, obediently nodded and listened to stay in the bathroom, Jessica wait for him to wash, then change their own to wash.

The package brought during the day also included comfortable clothes, Jessica changed herself and took out suitable men's clothes for the little zombie.

He had no problem changing himself, so Jessica let him change himself before pulling him into bed and covering him up.

Opposite a pair of grey pupils, looks like a god, but seems to be staring at her.

Jessica looked at the young man's slender neck and touched it with her fingers. "What happened to your vocal cords?"

The young man blankly reached out to touch his neck, but the fingertips were just over the girl's hand, he blinked again, and then shook his head slightly.

"Forgot?" Jessica smiled.

The little zombie was slightly startled, and the girl's smile was clearly reflected in the gray pupils.