"Hey, isn\'t that the boss\'s car?"

I\'ve been waiting at the fork of the road for several hours. I\'m bored lying on the window yawning. When I see a teenager coming by on a motorcycle, I\'m surprised, "the old cart is robbed? This boy is powerful."

Drunk night joked leisurely here, while Xiuqi rushed directly to the chain without saying a word and took the boy off the motorcycle.

The poor guy rolled on the ground twice and looked confused. He didn\'t know what had happened.

"Why is the boss\'s car in your hand!" before the boy got up and straightened up, he rushed over and sat on him, grabbed his collar and punched him first without saying a word.

The punch was neat and light, but it still hit the boy\'s head.

"Did Xiuqi have such a violent side?" he opened the door and got out of the car. When he was drunk all night, he easily pushed up the motorcycle and found that there was still a well written backpack hanging on the car, with nothing less food and clothes.

"Boss, this is robbed clean..." he was speechless.

Fang Zhou and Li Jie also got out of the car. To tell the truth, although they saw Mo Wen\'s motorcycle, they didn\'t think Mo Wen would be killed by such a teenager.

Li Xinyao has been sitting in the car with a worried face.

"This is my car!" even if he was caught, the boy shouted stubbornly, using the roar to cover up his guilt.

"Your car?" Xiuqi smiled gloomily and hit the young man\'s nose bone directly. "TM, say again, this is your car!"

Unexpectedly, Xiuqi, a young man about his age, said to start. The young man wailed, his face full of blood, but he still stared at Xiuqi. The loser didn\'t lose the array.

However, Xiuqi didn\'t seem to plan to finish the matter with one punch. He took out the chain and directly strangled the boy\'s neck. He was so cruel that the boy almost thought his head had fallen off.

At this time, if it was not to trim the deliberately useless end with barbs, the boy\'s throat would have been full of holes.

"Are you serious?!" the young man was strangled, his breath was blocked, and his lips trembled.

"God, you fool don\'t really think he\'s playing with you?" Fang Zhou squatted down with a smile and clapped his hands. Seeing that the boy didn\'t deny it, he couldn\'t help laughing. "Then you\'re really brave."

"Where did this car come from?" Xiuqi said calmly again when the voice of the ark fell. His heavy look almost scared the boy lying on the ground out.

"I picked it up!" the boy yelled hoarsely. He always felt that if he didn\'t tell the truth, Xiaosheng would really have to explain here.

"Picked it up?" the ark sneered. "Do you really think we\'re stupid? Do you mean our boss can lose a motorcycle?"

"I didn\'t lie!" the boy hurriedly said, "I really found this motorcycle when I killed the zombie. I rode back when no one around looked at me!"

Because he was strangled just now, the boy coughed a few times while talking, and his throat was burning and uncomfortable.

"It doesn\'t look like he\'s lying." Zui Wuyi pushed the motorcycle over, smiled kindly at the boy and said, "the boss\'s food is in the car. He should just be going to do something. He left the motorcycle and just let him pick it up again."

Seeing that he was drunk and willing to believe him, the young man looked at him with gratitude. If the conditions didn\'t allow him, he had to be grateful.

"Let\'s go find the boss." Xiuqi was noncommittal about what he said when he was drunk all night. He stood up and kicked the boy in the stomach, looking very gloomy.

"That\'s not a good idea." drunk all night, it\'s the best policy to wait here. It should only be a matter of time to go back to this fork in the road with the strength of ink, but

"But it doesn\'t matter," he said with a smile. He thought it would be fun to come. He was bored to death waiting here all the time.

"Go." put away the chain and went straight to the car. Xiuqi was in a terrible mood with his fist clenched.

"What about this fool?" the ark shouted back. "Do you want to kill him?"

"Take it away and let him lead the way." Zui Wuyi stretched out his hand and pulled up the boy with a habitual hearty smile. "I\'m really sorry. My partner seems a little grumpy."

Is this a little grumpy? That guy like him almost broke his neck!

The boy covered his bloody nose and bit his teeth to say something, but he didn\'t dare to say it for a long time.

He thinks drunk all night is a good man, but it doesn\'t mean he will agree to fix them!

"What\'s your name?" drunk night pushed the boy into the car and asked, "what are you doing? I don\'t think you have any powers."

"My name is Zheng Yunfei." the young man said dully, "I\'m just a thief."

"Wow, that\'s a coincidence!" the ark laughed. "Before the end of the world, I was a thief!"

It\'s just killing first and stealing something.

He didn\'t think there was anything to mention about this kind of thing. Zheng Yunfei covered his nose and didn\'t make a sound again.

If he also has powers... He will not do these sneaky activities all day. He also wants to go to the place of death outside to collect materials and kill zombies like those adventurers.

Unfortunately, he is just an ordinary person.

With Zheng Yunfei\'s directions, drunk without night soon found the place where the motorcycle stopped before Mo Wen. They got off and looked around, but they didn\'t find the shadow of Mo Wen.

"Look around." drunk night spread his hands.

Everyone had no objection. When they got out of the car, they scattered to look for ink.

"This is a terrible weather." as soon as I got off the bus, I immediately felt the cold drunk night and cursed.

"Zhang Xin, watch him." before he left, he didn\'t forget to "charge" Zhang Xin, "you two can have a company for the time being."

Zhang Xin only felt ridicule. He lowered his head and clenched his teeth tightly.

In fact, Mo Wen has arrived here. At this time, he is holding Yu Lan in his arms and trying to frustrate her limbs so that she won\'t be frozen.

"Ah Wen." Yu Lan shrunk into a ball and skillfully rubbed him twice.

"What\'s the matter?" Mo Wen asked when Yu Lan called him.

However, Yu Lan didn\'t say anything else. He just grinned and his eyes were bright.

He couldn\'t help kissing the tip of Yu Lan\'s nose. The dark fundus of ink hidden and suppressed a feeling of tyranny.

The "same kind" that made Yu Lan out of control before must not be the two zombies of level 13, but someone else. But the "same kind" can affect Yu Lan without any precaution.

He had to think deeply that such a thing could happen.