"Boy, take off your clothes! Hurry, that woman takes off too!"

Zhang Mo frowned, looking at the young man who pointed a gun at him, but stared at Lin Xiaoya, taking off his body and checking? Not to mention that it is extremely cold in the winter now, even in the hot summer, these men cannot be allowed to see Lin Xiaoya's body.

Obviously, the young man checked the two of them for their bodies, and he wanted to see Lin Xiaoya's butt naked.

Lin Xiaoya is very fair-looking and has a good figure. She is a pure and middle-aged girl. No wonder this young man takes the opportunity to take advantage of it.

"Hu Liang, don't mess around!" Wei Ge immediately said coldly.

The young man's gun was aimed at Zhang Mo's forehead, and his hands were trembling by Brother Wei. The others were stunned at first. After reacting, the few people did not object or support, and their eyes were obscure at Lin Xiaoya's figure. Obviously, they wanted to see too!

When the young man called Hu Liang saw that most of the people were leaning towards him, he immediately became confident. He said, "Brother Wei, don't you know if they were infected before they were infected? You dare to let them get in the car? There are so many zombies here and they can come here without any damage. Who will believe it! Who will be responsible for something?"

Hu Liang curled his lips and said, obviously, the man called Brother Wei can no longer suppress him.

"Take it off quickly! Damn, if you don't take it off, just wait to die here!" Hu Liang shouted to Zhang Mo again.

Zhang Mo was secretly funny. In his eyes, Hu Liang was like a big horse monkey jumping up and down. Although Lin Xiaoya's face turned red, she was very nervous when she was pointed at the gun, but she didn't do what Hu Liang said. Not only because of shame, but also because she knew Zhang Mo's skills, and even if she knew Zhang Mo would not ignore it.

"Fuck! Give the face..." Seeing that the two of them still did not take off their clothes, Hu Liang thought they were scared and cursed and wanted to step forward to strip Lin Xiaoya's clothes.

However, his voice suddenly stopped, and Hu Liang's body, which was half a head smaller than Zhang Mo, was easily lifted up with one hand by Zhang Mo.

"Hold!"

Hu Liang was extremely angry when Zhang Mo raised him. Even Zhang Mo could easily lift his strength. He wanted to point his gun at Zhang Mo, and the few people around him, even Brother Wei, pulled the gun at Zhang Mo. No matter whether Hu Liang did it right or not, he was always his own person, and Zhang Mo was always a stranger. He didn't help his relatives, which is also a common problem for most Chinese people.

"Hmph" Zhang Mo didn't even look at the gun and threw the young man heavily to the ground. He snatched the rifle in his hand and said word by word to Brother Wei: "We are not, infected!"

"How do you prove it?" Brother Wei asked directly without letting go of the gun handle.

"Proof?" Zhang Mo raised the rifle snatched from Hu Liang's hand in front of him, held both ends, and used force on his arms!

Click!

The rifle was easily broken into two pieces by Zhang Mo in the shocked expressions of several people.

"Evolutionaries will not be infected, do you know? I am the evolutionist."

Looking at Zhang Mo who was not strong, the Adam's apples of several people were obviously moved. It was hard to believe that a young man with a figure and even a little thin body could easily break the body of a rifle. Several people immediately believed Zhang Mo's words that he was an evolutionist.

Hu Liang, who was thrown to the ground by Zhang Mo, was also stunned.

Brother Wei looked at him with a relaxed look. He was not as panic as ordinary people who were holding guns. Instead, he was extremely calm and almost ignored them calmly. The more he did this, Brother Wei felt that Zhang Mo was extraordinary. Moreover, he had heard that evolutionists would not be infected by the G virus.

"What about her?" Brother Wei said again, but his tone eased a lot, and he asked Lin Xiaoya.

"She is very healthy." Zhang Mo replied affirmatively.

Brother Wei hesitated for a while and nodded, "Okay, you can get in the car and go to the back car."

Several people quickly helped Hu Liang up on the ground and helped Hu Liang, who had almost broken his bones, get onto the back of the car. Zhang Mo threw down the broken gun and signaled Lin Xiaoya to follow him, and the two of them immediately got onto the back of the car.

After entering the car, Zhang Mo glanced at him. There were dozens of bags of food on the car. Zhang Mo sat on the sack without thinking it was dirty and thinking about some chores. However, the men all turned their eyes to Zhang Mo, not Lin Xiaoya. Their eyes contained seven points of curiosity, two points of envy, and one point of fear.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes, they wondered, but they didn't see the difference between the evolver and the ordinary person?

"Brother Wei, Hu Liang's grandson is becoming less and less serious about you." As soon as Brother Wei got on the bus, Xiaoyang said gritting his teeth.

Brother Wei's expression did not change much when he heard this. He lit a cigarette and threw it to Xiaoyang: "It's okay, after all, they are all shrimps in the same pool, and they can't make much waves."

"By the way, Brother Wei, did you just let those two survivors enter the base? What if they..."

"You guys, you guys, let's let it go. Do you think the group of soldiers and kids didn't check on us when we entered the base? If you have any questions, leave them a headache."

The driver Xiaoyang scratched his head awkwardly: "It's still Brother Wei who is smart."

"Stop talking nonsense, delaying for so long, hurry up and don't have any accidents."

"Um!"

The smog around dissipated a lot. Through the gap in the rear compartment, Zhang Mo saw the zombies in the distance. Although it was delayed for a while, the zombies had not yet noticed the truck. They were still gathered inside the base where it made a deliberate sound, which made him feel a little relieved.

The truck drove quickly across the road and headed towards a side door of the factory.

Through the gap, Zhang Mo saw signs of heightening and reinforcement around the factory on the originally solid walls. He pulled the dense power grid, which barely blocked the crazy scratching of thousands of zombies and did not collapse.

As the truck headlights lighted up and the side door opened, the truck immediately drove into it. After entering the factory, Zhang Mo obviously noticed that everyone in the car was relieved.

The truck stopped after passing the side door, and fully armed soldiers stood around the truck.

"Get out of the car." Someone said in the car, and then several people quickly got out of the car. Zhang Mo was not panicked, guessing that the soldiers outside should have routine inspections or something.

After getting off the car, Zhang Mo hesitated for a moment, and led Lin Xiaoya and several other people in the car to stand together.

"Wu Ziwei." A soldier shouted.

"Arrival." Wei Ge of the convoy responded.

"Zhang Chaoyang"

"arrive."

"Zhou Dayong."

"Zhou Dayong?"

"Report, Zhou Dayong is dead." Wu Ziwei replied.

The soldier nodded and drew a cross on the notebook expressionlessly, not even asking about the cause of death.

"Li Ze"

"arrive"

Zhang Mo looked around as they named him. He frowned slightly because there were hundreds of tents on the huge field in the factory. However, more people had no tents and could only curl up, wrapping his trembling body with blankets, quilts, etc.
Chapter completed!