"I need a hexagon socket, 16mm. If the M24 is the best, SUS304 can also be used if not..." Fang Mo left before Zhang Qiang finished his words.

If professional terms are so simple and understandable, can they still be called professional terms?

Maybe you can learn when you have more time, but now there are zombies outside, and monsters are about to appear. If you don\'t hurry up, will you die?

"I\'ll look for it and bring it to you, if any."

After leaving a word, he flew down and landed steadily on the ground. Looking at Qin Xiaoyu who didn\'t know what to think there, he whispered, "look at him, I\'ll find tools."

"Yes!"

Qin Xiaoyu\'s eyes lit up, and then his eyes looked coldly at the cab above.

Zhang Qiang bowed his head to work there and didn\'t find that a dangerous eye had looked at himself.

Whoosh!

Fang Mo\'s speed is very fast. His eyes are divine. If he looks at his feet at will, he can identify what tools are below, which has little to do with the inner hexagon.

High speed vision!

The new ability after evolution is enough to let him clearly see what he wants to see at a fast speed.

The biggest effect of this ability is that without careful observation, everything will become efficient.

He swept around the construction site like walking on the ground, lowered his head from time to time to pick up a few things, and then went to the next place again.

A zombie was standing in a daze. When he found him, he just wanted to attack. The next moment, his mouth opened wide and his hands moved forward without a sound.

On the front of his chest, a hand grasping the cataclysm gel came out.

Poof!

The hand was pulled out when the human eye could not recognize it. As it slowly fell to the ground, Fang Mo appeared from behind.

Looking at the almost complete Allen wrench on his left hand, he nodded and went to the forklift.

"Brother, you are back!"

When Zhang Qiang saw Fang Mo, his face collapsed and cried, "you don\'t know. Just after you left, she kept looking at me with a super terrible look, which made my heart hair and goose bumps all over."

He said so, but he only dared to signal with his eyes, but did not dare to raise his hand. It seemed that he was afraid of something.

"Here are the tools, go and repair the forklift!" Fang Mo was not interested in answering his cry. He splashed his wrench on the ladder platform of the forklift and came down from it.

"I finally experienced the feeling of being squeezed. The way of heaven is good. Who spared?"

Zhang Qiang built the tools one by one with a sad face. At this time, he suddenly understood the employees assigned by his father.

That\'s really sad.

Unfortunately, he didn\'t understand before. Until he was squeezed by Fang Mo, he gradually understood what the mood was when those people were ordered by themselves.

It seemed that he was venting and for reuse. He did it quickly after he got the tools. Soon he left the cab, and then he pushed the back box cover.

No push.

When Fang Mo saw it, he came up to help him, easily opened the lid of the box with hundreds of kilograms, and then signaled that he could continue.

Zhang Qiang stopped talking nonsense and began to dismantle the connection points one by one with extremely flexible hands, followed by bright stitching of his eyes.

About half an hour later, he said excitedly: "OK, as long as this car pulls here, it will accelerate in the rear, and finally successfully cause the fuel engine..."

"Get in the car, let\'s go!"

Fang Moli ignored him and made a gesture to Qin Xiaoyu to let the other party stand inside, while he himself stood on the platform.

He can drive, but this tool car really can\'t.

In fact, Zhang Qiang won\'t, but when he saw Fang Mo\'s performance, he knew that this is his own performance opportunity. If he can\'t do his best, how can he prove that he is useful?

If you can\'t prove yourself useful, how can you follow him?

So he sat down in the driver\'s seat and pulled excitedly.

Boom, boom!

There was an extremely loud noise of machines, rolling black smoke from the exhaust pipe behind, and then the whole forklift began to tremble.

The successful launch has no shortcomings except that it is louder.

"Go to the hospital!"

Fang Mo said to Zhang Qiang who didn\'t know where to go.

The latter immediately tried to take the shovel in front of the forklift up and down. After feeling almost the same, he began to turn the front of the forklift and drive towards the outside.

The zombies here were driven by the huge sound of forklifts. They rushed frantically. Each one\'s face was ferocious. It seemed that once they seized the opportunity, they would tear everything up.

Fang Mo had expected such a scene for a long time, so he didn\'t hurry at all. Facing Zhang Qiang, who was a little frightened, he said, "don\'t be nervous. Judging from the power of this forklift, no matter what is in front of him, I\'m afraid it can be crushed."

This is true.

And after several attempts, Zhang Qiang suddenly woke up. Now he is driving this super terrible machine.

What zombies are just meat patties.

Forklifts are not comparable to off-road vehicles. Even the most powerful off-road vehicles cannot be compared with the most ordinary forklifts.

The lethality and kinetic energy between the two are not of the same order of magnitude.

The forklift drove on the road, rolling black smoke came out, and the sound was loud and roaring. However, all the zombies who wanted to follow were directly crushed to death.

Among them, there are also those who rely on strange and coordinated bodies to grasp the ladder, but they are all dealt with by Fang mo.

Boom, boom!

The forklift is moving forward, unstoppable!

Zhang Qiang is enjoying himself now, because he never knew that driving a tool car was so exciting. If he had known, he would never play any sports car.

With so many construction sites in Huicheng, their family also has a certain share. Which one can\'t be opened?

Unfortunately, time can\'t come back. He can only cherish the moment. Weifeng Lingling drives a forklift to open up a blood stained road.

"There seems to be a sound over there!"

"The sound of machinery!"

"Let\'s go and have a look!"

Several people who were forced by zombies to run nowhere were suddenly full of surprises. With wounds on their bodies, they ran frantically towards the place where they made a sound.

Everyone\'s pace must not be said to be slow, or even the speed of ordinary athletes.

Turning a road, they saw the domineering forklift.

Everyone seems to flash a light in front of them. Look at the zombie behind them. Look at the zombie in front of them. They seem to be sitting in them. As long as they step on the accelerator hard, they can easily go to heaven.

"Wait for us!"

A man reacted the fastest. He shouted, and then regardless of the zombies around him, he waved his hands wildly towards the forklift, hoping they could stop.

Zhang Qiang, you can\'t hear it.