Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 499 Cold-blooded Zombie Queen vs. Cute Lop Rabbit Leader 18

Jing Che watched her skillfully repairing the car, unlocking it, and getting into the driver's seat, all in one go. He looked stunned.

"Isn't this car door locked?"

He had already tried this car just now and it couldn't be opened.

Quan Jiu used some "little tricks" to start the engine. She glanced at Jing Che:

"You can't open it yourself if it's locked?"

Jing Che: “…………”

How can he open it without a key?

…

After driving for three hours, Quan Jiu decided to get off the car and collect supplies when he passed a small town.

Pedestrians in the town were walking in a hurry. Some people were holding food in their arms and watching Quan Jiu and his group warily.

Jing Che's eyes fell on Quan Jiu's backpack.

This backpack is like Doraemon's pocket. Beef jerky, canned meat, and milk and cola are constantly popping out of the backpack. Although the volume is not large, it seems to be inexhaustible.

Several times, he clearly saw that there was no food in the bag, but the next second, Quan Jiu could still take something out of the bag.

"What are you looking at?"

Quan Jiu kicked him in the butt.

Jing Che held his butt and felt aggrieved: "Don't always kick my butt."

Now she beats him at every turn.

"If you don't want to be kicked out, then go in and search for things." Quanjiu took the lead in entering large supermarket chains.

On the fourth day of the apocalypse, the supermarket has not yet been emptied, and the shelves are scattered with daily necessities and food.

Quan Jiu looked at the two of them: "Let's see what's missing. Pick them all and take them away."

Long Yan immediately pushed the shopping cart and started making large purchases. Jing Che was not as heartless as him and stood still, hesitant to speak.

Quan Jiu: "Huh?"

"How can we take away so many things?" He asked the question he was most concerned about since the end of the world.

Quan Jiu raised his hand in front of him, moved his fingertips slightly, and the toothpaste and towels on the shelf disappeared.

Jingche's mouth opened into an "O" shape.

He stared at her with wide eyes, and the figures of various bosses in Japanese comics and fairy tales flashed in his mind:

"You are not human?"

Quan Jiu slapped him on the head decisively: "You are not a fucking human being."

Jing Che protected his head: "Isn't my mother your mother..."

Quan Jiu sneered and raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Jingche: "Okay, I'll shut up."

Four days later, he discovered that the most terrifying thing in the apocalypse was not zombies, but women, especially women with violent personalities.

Quan Jiu walked around and collected a lot of spirits, vegetables, and even towels this time. When she returned to the same place, she found Long Yan waiting for her with three full shopping carts.

"What is this? A comb? A mirror? Skin care products?"

Quan Jiu picked up the supplies in the shopping cart and became more and more shocked as he looked at them.

Why would a man like him buy these things?

Long Yan's blue eyes were intense and pure, and he said stubbornly:

"Just buy it."

He stared at the hair on her right temple with distress. On the day of the battle, a large amount of it was torn off by zombies.

"Okay, as long as you are happy."

Quan Jiu didn't stop the naughty boy and looked at the things Jing Che had collected.

"Wangzai milk? Juewei duck neck? Coca-Cola? White Rabbit toffee?"

Jing Che coolly moved his silver hair from his forehead: "I won't be able to eat these things in the future."

Quan Jiu twitched the corner of his mouth and used his precious space to put these flashy things in.

The contents of more than a dozen shopping carts disappeared, and Jing Che was secretly amazed by the strange phenomenon. He followed Quan Jiu excitedly, like a wild monkey pretending to be powerful.

On the contrary, it was Long Yan whose expression remained calm, with only her raised hand in his eyes.

Quan Jiu: "Let's go."

The three of them walked out of the supermarket and unexpectedly ran into an old acquaintance again.

Qiu Yu and Wei Beibei were surrounded by two old people, who must be Wei Beibei's parents. The situation of these people was not good. They were surrounded by three tough men with guns in the middle, and all the supplies they found were confiscated.

Qiu Yu raised his hands in surrender: "Brother, it's really gone. Everything we found is here..."

The big man picked up the bag on the ground and said in disgust: "That's it?"

Qiu Yu nodded and cried: "I am a young man and I can't grab anything at all."

"Okay."

The big man took a step back and made way for him, obviously to let him go.

Quan Jiu's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and he stepped forward:

"Brother Qiu Yu, what a coincidence?"

Qiu Yu was shocked when he saw her: "Aren't you in H City?"

Quan Jiu didn't answer and asked instead, looking like he was down and out and pitiful:

"Brother Qiu Yu, do you still have instant noodles in the car? All the food in the supermarket has been robbed. My companion and I didn't find anything. Why don't you do me a favor and give me another pack?"

Qiu Yu's face turned green and she looked at the big man nervously:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Where did I get instant noodles..."

Quan drinks wine and covers his mouth, pretending to be surprised:

"Ah? This afternoon, weren't there more than a dozen boxes? Xuemei Wei also gave me a bag of bear biscuits..."

Wei Beibei was also anxious: "Don't talk nonsense, I haven't seen you at all this afternoon."

Quan Jiu glanced at the fierce-looking man, and then he realized something. "Guilt and fear" flashed across his face, and he hurriedly changed his words:

"Maybe I remembered it wrong..."

The big man sneered and blocked the way out again, obviously not intending to do anything good.

After Quan Jiu finished his performance, he decisively patted his butt and left.

…

After leaving the supermarket, a few people continued driving.

On the road three kilometers away from Ningcheng, people kept making U-turns and running towards the way they came.

Jingche: "It looks like there are zombies."

Quan Jiu stepped on the brakes decisively: "Get off."

Just when Jing Che thought she was going to join the fleeing army, the woman took out a dagger from her Martin boots and walked decisively in the opposite direction of the crowd.

After walking a few steps, I didn't forget to turn around and urge him:

"Why are you standing still?"

Jingche: "..."

Others avoid zombies, but it's better for her to rush towards the piles of zombies.

There were five swaying zombies on the road, biting people when they saw them. One of them stood on the front of someone's car, frantically hitting the windshield with all its strength.

The windshield was broken into several cracks by the intensive impact. The driver panicked and opened the door to get out of the car. Another zombie jumped from the roof of the car and bit his neck violently.

Screams came and went.

Quan Jiu was in a world of purgatory, quietly staring at a little girl beside the green belt on the road.

The little girl is about seven or eight years old, with black hair shawl, and an abnormally cold face.

The clothes on her body were washed white, and she was sitting alone in a wheelchair. Listening to the gnawing sounds of zombies coming from behind, her face turned slightly pale, but she still remained calm and pushed the wheelchair to a safe area.

Unfortunately, there was a medium-sized stone on the road that happened to get stuck on the wheel of the wheelchair.

The nearest zombie was only three meters away from her. At the zombie's speed, it could rush over in a second and bite off her vitally beating arteries.

Can't run away.

Tang Sui put his hands on the wheelchair, and sad thoughts flashed through his heart.

There is a sense in the girl's eyes that is beyond that of an adult.

(End of chapter)