Can talk?

Can you communicate?

Is it a human?!

Facing the "civilized driver" who can brake suddenly even when zombies block the road, they will immediately open the door to their compatriots.

He squeezed into the back row with the plastic bag and the screwdriver. The person holding the gun sat in the co-pilot without hesitation. The person holding the sickle did not move for a long time. It was not until the other three people sat down that he pushed the sickle into the back row: "I can't put it in front, please help me get it."

Qian Ai used all his flexibility in this life to avoid the blade and touch the handle. Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached out his hand, the sickle was pulled out again!

A zombie who jumped out of nowhere rushed towards Wu Sheng from the side!

Wu Junshi, who pulled out the sickle, slashed horizontally with instinct, and the blade directly called the zombie's neck. With a "swish-" sound, the zombie's head was cut off!

After the head fell to the ground, it rolled forward twice, and finally stopped and died with his eyes open.

Wu Sheng was not much better than it, his eyes wider than the "victim".

First, cutting off a person's head, even a zombie, is different from cutting melons and vegetables, and it requires a physiological and psychological adaptation process.

Secondly, a person's neck is not that easy to cut off, not to mention that the keyboard he usually hits the most with his hands, and he really doesn't have the divine power to cut people in half with one knife!

"Wu Sheng--" Xu Wang leaned over and urged through the rear window, "Get on the car quickly!"

Mr. Wu, who was "killing zombies" for the first time, came to his senses and immediately stuffed his sickle back into the back row.

Qian Ai, who almost made the sickle scratch his hand, finally lie on the wooden handle tremblingly, and she was still crying: "I said, can you change a safer weapon? The screwdriver is good!"

"Not cool." After handing over the sickle, Wu Junshi left such a simple and clear reason, then he decisively threw it on the rear door, opened the front door, and squeezed into the driver's seat.

"Hey hey hey--" The Beetle driver was about to protest, but was pulled over by four arms stretched out from the back row.

The Beetle driver is about to collapse: "Be careful about the sickle ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Qian Ai, Kuang Jinxin and the Beetle driver finally settled in the back row. Captain Xu, the co-pilot, had already fastened his seat belt. Seeing Wu Sheng sitting in the driver's seat so consciously, he naturally asked: "You are good at driving?"

Wu Sheng held the steering wheel in one hand and the gear was on the other: "Tell me this way, if you give Qian Ai's 'Zhisanlang'..."

Xu Wang: "Like a tiger with wings?"

Wu Sheng: "It is directly abandoned."

Xu Wang: "...Are you better than Shisanlang of Central?"

Wu Sheng: "I knew you understood."

Xu Wang: "And, no, there is!!!"

With Captain Xu's roar, Wu Junshi kicked the accelerator to the end, and the Beetle gathered his strength to rush forward with the zombies gathering!

"You will hit someone like this-" The driver in the back seat became anxious.

Qian Ai finally knew how he was stopped before: "Look at your little eyes wide and look carefully, are those still humans?"

"That's also..." The young driver actually understood, but he just couldn't get through the psychological barrier.

Qian Ai couldn't stand his silly look: "You are a big man, you dare to drive such a sexy car, why do you become timid when you reach the critical moment of life and death!"

The young driver was criticized for being very aggrieved: "This is not my car, it is my boyfriend's!"

Qian Ai: "…"

Kuang Jinxin: "..."

Xu Wang: “…”

Wu Sheng: “…”

Why do NPCs have their own subtle emotional lines every time!!!
Chapter completed!