Counterattack the End of the World To Collect Beautiful Men

For a while, Miffy's expression was a little dazed, and her eyes were a little blurred, as if she was reminiscing about something. However, after all, it was a different life, and Miffy put away his thoughts. Seeing that Zhang Yuxiang had already begun to look for brightly colored sheets in the house, he planned to make a brightly colored banner so that the army who had entered the city to save him could see himself at a glance.

Men are always activists. When Miffy was still in a daze, this guy had written three big letters "SOS" on the bed sheet in black ink, opened the window and hung out. I don't know how effective it is, anyway, Zhang Yuxiang is smiling, waiting happily for the rescue of the army.

Since the gunfire sounded, it never stopped. It wasn't until the afternoon that I heard the sound of rumbling armored vehicles pressing across the road! The new-style armored vehicle painted in dark green has arrived, almost squashing the swinging zombies in a sweeping manner! This time the rescue effort was very strong. At least twenty armored vehicles came, followed by military trucks, which were obviously used to transport survivors and supplies.

The mighty warrior stood on the armored vehicle and shouted loudly with a loud horn, "The surviving residents, please rest assured and the soldiers will pick you up safely. We have established a safe base outside the city! Bring your belongings," If you have a car, please follow the team!"

"Miffy, hurry! Let's pack things!" Zhang Yuxiang started to pack his belongings in a panic, especially the food, which was a life-saving item. In the last days, what is the most precious? Food and weapons!

"Packed up early!" Miffy's items are very simple, a backpack is enough, except for a change of clothes, no items.

The long wait is as long as a lifetime. Miffy knew that a new place would be a new beginning. Waiting quietly, without a trace of anxiety.

Finally, half an hour later, someone knocked on the door of the room!

Two soldiers with guns and live ammunition said vigorously but politely, "Are there any survivors? Please follow us out of the city!"

"Yes! We'll be right now!" Zhang Yuxiang was energetic, carrying a backpack on his back, carrying a bag of rice in one hand, and leading a bag of white flour in the other. With the bag of rice left, Miffy was silent, and resisted against his shoulders without disgust. This domineering move immediately attracted the attention of the two fighters. It is rare for a woman to be so sturdy, and it seems that this woman is very slender. Yes, it is as delicate as the flowers in the greenhouse, but with an unusual strength. It's just that this woman has been wearing a hat, covering most of her face, making her look unclear. What is striking is the sharp knife behind this woman.

Miffy knew that although she hadn't activated her abilities, her physical fitness had improved. The most obvious manifestation was that her strength had become great, her speed was fast, and her stamina was good. It's just that compared to other aspects, the strength becomes more prominent. In these two adventures to find food, Zhang Yuxiang has become accustomed to Miffy's methods of stealing monsters and pulling hatred. Many times I saw Miffy split the zombies in half quickly, secretly trying to figure it out, and finally attributed most of the reasons to the sharp Tang knife. Only Miffy knew that Tang Dao was good, but it was not enough to split the zombies. My strength has really grown.

Go out of the corridor and look at an armored vehicle and a truck parked at the entrance of the community. The survivors are queuing up one by one. Those who know how to drive can apply to drive their own cars to follow the team. Miffy really didn't pay attention to how many survivors were in the community before, but now they have all come out. Really a lot! There are 13 people! Moreover, most of these people are young and middle-aged, with only a seven or eight-year-old girl and a sixty-year-old man.

"I can drive, let's drive!" Zhang Yuxiang suddenly turned to Miffy and said.

"Okay!" Miffimune replied. Gu Huadong in his previous life couldn't drive, so naturally he followed the team and got into the big truck. For a while, she felt a little bit emotional and sad, and she was not in a high mood.

Zhang Yuxiang spoke to the soldier armed with a gun, and got his answer. The troops also considered that if too many people were rescued and the trucks could not be loaded, the survivors were allowed to drive behind them without permission. Zhang Yuxiang went to the roadside outside the community, opened the car door casually, and greeted Miffy to come in.

The safety factor of self-driving is not high, but the victory lies in flexibility. The most important thing is comfort and the ability to take away more cargo. Most of the survivors who knew how to drive chose to drive by themselves. As for the car? There are so many on the roadside, you can choose one by yourself. But to Miffy’s surprise, the car Zhang Yuxiang drove turned out to be his own, Toyota’s Land Cruiser, with a high site, off-road type, and a lot of space in the car. Miffy wondered, could it be that people at the managerial level these years, with such a generous salary rebate, can afford such a car?

Zhang Yuxiang seemed very happy to be able to drive his own car to follow. He packed all the food that could be taken from the house and put it on the trunk, not even letting go of a few dried radishes, and even took some bedding and sheets. Looking at the man who lived at home than herself, Miffy really bowed her head and confessed. Maybe the food in the space made her proud, how could she give up those wilted radishes? You have to know that before long, when those radishes have not rotted, the radishes have been transformed into gorgeous and precious gold. Vegetables of the end times are ridiculously expensive! Because it contains vitamins!

The soldier's brother is still evacuating the crowd, and another wave of soldiers has cleared the greenhouse. Piles of grain were loaded onto trucks, of course there were people.

Just as Zhang Yuxiang was about to start the car and follow him up, he suddenly saw a woman in her thirties holding a little boy about two years old in her arms. However, the child was already listlessly lingering like those radishes, looking out in his mother's arms without any energy. The greasy woman hugged her baby tightly, her clothes were still neat, but her face was a little sallow, apparently not having a good time these few days. For the sake of children and to survive, this woman could not drive and had no friends when she was not squeezed into a truck with limited space, so she could only knock on this nice-looking car hastily.

The couple I chose did not know if it was in a car driven by a couple, and there was room to ride, and the two were not hungry and thinner than the general survivors, but they were in good spirits. The men are tall and mighty, while the women can't see their faces, but they are agile and can't see the appearance of hunger. Maybe, for the sake of my own children, I really should give it a try.

"Can I take your car?" The woman's voice was timid, but she had a firmness that could not be ignored. The little boy curled up in his mother's arms, sucking his thumb, and stared at Miffy longingly!