The Little Wolf Dog Keeps Getting the Money

"You, you..." The man trembled with fright.

Zhang Zhi's eyes drooped and his voice lowered, "If you die in the car, do you think someone will find it?"

Who died in the car?

Who else can there be?

The man finally understood that he had encountered a hard stubble, and that this group of people was different from the ones he had touched before. They were real desperadoes, and they could do anything with difficulty, murder and arson.

Before he could greet his wife and children, the man stepped back, slammed on the ground with one foot, and then ran away.

The woman was shocked, but seeing the men ran away, she didn't dare to continue making trouble, so she had to hold her child to catch up with the man.

Zhang Zhishun retracted the steps, closed the car door, and sighed with his back against the car wall.

Fortunately, his child was not born, otherwise he would be displaced with them in this cruel and troubled world, and suffer a lot.

Zhang Zhi's palm was on his lower abdomen, his eyes sad.

On the other side, Qin Chi, Lao Yuan, and Wenjia were looking for gasoline in the streets.

Because the earthquake struck suddenly, most of the gas station collapsed, and the gasoline reserves were not much. After removing the gasoline from the gas station, they moved their target elsewhere. When encountering some unmanned vehicles, they will open the fuel tank, collect the remaining fuel as much as possible, and put it in the space of Qinchi.

There were not many zombies in this area, and most of them were crushed by the earthquake. The bustling streets in the past were so lonely, there were almost no living people in sight, only a few zombies were wandering.

During this period, zombies have not yet evolved, and they are not very sensitive to humans. As long as the number is not large, the sparse two or three people will not be able to attract them without making a loud noise.

Qin Chi walked to the front of a Mercedes-Benz and saw a male zombie in the driver's seat staring straight ahead. His eyes were muddy and grey, the seat and steering wheel were full of blood that was about to solidify, and flies were flying all over the car.

The car key was inserted in the keyhole, and the car window was smashed by the zombies. Qin Chi did not spend any time, reached in and pressed the unlock button on the car key.

"Gu..." Perceiving the aura of a living person, the zombie turned his head slightly to look at Qin Chi, his pale face without any expression.

This zombie should have not been bitten for a long time. It was tied to the seat with a seat belt and could not move. Qin Chi said sorry in his heart. He picked up the baseball bat and sent it away without hesitation, ending the pain of being a zombie.

After solving the zombies, Qin Chi opened the fuel tank cap on the right side of the car, and put the remaining oil into the large mineral water bucket.

Fortunately, the owner of this car should have just filled up the gas, and Qin Chi got nearly 100L of gasoline and threw it into the space.

This little oil can only be said to be better than nothing for a RV. Qin Chi closed the fuel tank cap and walked towards the car in front.

Not far away, Wen Jia also found a Land Rover Range Rover, also obtained 100L gasoline, and threw it into Lao Yuan's space.

Lao Yuan's space storage box is much smaller than Qin Chi's, and can't hold a few barrels of oil, so the ones collected later can only be put in Qin Chi.

In fact, there are still a lot of materials in the relatively hidden shops in this area, such as department store food and medicine, which have not been robbed. It was just because of the earthquake that many shops collapsed and the shops were crushed. Qin Chi tried several times and could only find out something insignificant from the ruins, which was a waste of time.

In desperation, these things can only be buried forever.

Turning around the corner, in front of a convenience store, a female clerk in work clothes was pressed halfway under a boulder. If her face hadn't already begun to rot and grow maggots, it would be a groaning sound from her mouth. It was hysterical wailing.

Qin Chi walked over and saw large patches of maggots wriggling on the female salesperson's face. The white bugs shuttled and bite in the rotten meat, and the original red meat gradually became white as if it had been washed out of blood.

Does that thing appear in the mind of the zombie?

Qin Chi picked up the baseball bat and smashed the head of the female zombie with a touch.

He picked up a broken steel bar from the side, and then rummaged through a pool of brain tissue on the ground, trying to find the thing that everyone was fighting for in the past.

However, during this period, zombies seem to have not evolved...

Qin Chi endured the pungent stench and stirred for a while, and was sure that he didn't see the thing, so he had to stop disappointed.

But not now, and he should appear in a while. In this life, he should understand the value of that thing better than anyone else, and then talk to Old Yuan and the others.

Two zombies, a man and a woman, walked swayingly behind them. Behind them was a bear holding a doll, but a little girl who was five or six years old.

This is a family of three, even if it became a zombie, the parents still did not discard their daughter.

The zombies were very slow in their actions. Qin Chi clenched the baseball bat, walked over in three or two steps, and solved one with a wave, smashing the heads of the zombies.

Lao Yuan and Wenjia are working together to find gasoline, focusing on models with large fuel tanks. Several people pried open the fuel tanks in nearby cars, and the gasoline they got from the gas station was still not much.

The temperature is very high, the scorching sun is on the sky directly above, and the water on the road surface is almost evaporated. Even if they are wearing jackets, the three of them can feel the heat brought by the sun.

This kind of heat is not the same as the sultry heat before the rainstorm. Although the temperature is high, the sky is cloudy with dark clouds and no glare. On the contrary, after the rain stopped, the sun returned to the sky, and the direct sunlight from the cloudless sky was almost like a quenched poisonous needle. Even through the clothing, one could feel this intense sting.

Qin Chi had no doubt that if an idiot walked shirtlessly under the sun, he would be roasted alive.

They were wearing jackets, and their bodies were simmered with sweat. Old Yuan felt that his underwear was soaked and wet with sweat.

Drops of hot sweat flowed into his eyes, and Old Yuan looked up at the sky, "Forget it, go to the car to take a break, and I might have a heatstroke in the sun for a while."

The three quickly returned to the off-road vehicle, Qin Chi turned on the air conditioner, and the hot summer air was blown away by the swishing cold wind.

"Huh..." Old Yuan took off his assault jacket and let out a long sigh of relief, "Xiao Qin, fortunately, you have the foresight and prepared so well, otherwise we will really be over this time."

Before Zhang Zhi was present, Lao Yuan didn't finish his words. Now there are only three people in the car, and there are no worries about some words.

Qin Chi also took off his jacket, wiped off his sweat, took out the energy drink from the small freezer and handed it to the other two.

"We don't talk about this, Lao Yuan." With the care of his husband and his husband in his previous life, Qin Chi must think of this kindness in everything he says.

Wen Jia drew out a can of drinks in one breath, took the storage boxes from Qin Chi and Lao Yuan, and looked at the materials inside the space through a 3D projector.

After a moment, he frowned and said, "Too little."

There are actually a lot of materials in the space, and the types are also very complete, which can be used by a group of people for several years, but it is far from enough.

Materials are consumables. If they are not replenished in time, they will only decrease and not increase. In particular, food and bullets and firearms are used up a little less, and there is no saying that they are reused. And no one knows how many years this situation will last. Once they are used up, they are no different from most people, and they can only survive in the last days.

After Qin Chi finished his drink, he wiped his hands with a rag, and said, "It is true, so when it can be collected, it must not be dropped."

"Not enough space." Old Yuan leaned into the small space, frowning like Wen Jia.

His space is full of supplies, plus a few barrels of gasoline, it will be difficult to cram things in. Although Qin Chi’s space is larger, he has more supplies, and he has to leave a corner for off-road vehicles. , There is not much space left.

Even if I can get the supplies, I don't know where to put them.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit heavy. Old Yuan coughed dryly, then laughed and said, "It would be great if we could get another space, then, Xiao Qin, if you don’t want to go back to your wife’s house, his grandpa still has Are there any other relics?"

Anyway, he himself turned the house upside down, even digging out the mouse hole, making sure that there is no other small box.

Qin Chi was funny and helpless, "Zhige's grandfather's relics have been sold by his parents, so he only has a blue and white porcelain vase."

Besides, how can there be such a good thing, can you find so many storage boxes?

Lao Yuan's expectations are not unreasonable. If they can have a storage box, they can put their RV in at any time, and change to an off-road vehicle, which can save a lot of gas and reduce unnecessary troubles.

After all, that RV is easy to use, but it's too eye-catching.

After a short break, the three got out of the car again and continued to collect gasoline.

Standing in front of a Volkswagen, Qin Chi killed the zombie owner, and was about to pry open the fuel tank cap, but from the rearview mirror, he saw a red shadow on the rear corner of the street.

He froze for a moment, and immediately looked back, but saw nothing.

Is it an illusion?

Qin Chi shook his head, not taking this matter to heart.

After the gasoline was collected, the three personnel went back to the resettlement point.

The sun has set, but the temperature is still very high, so there are 37 or 78 degrees Celsius. The resettlement site did not have air-conditioning and electric fans. The survivors complained and clashed with the authorities, and were subdued by armed personnel.

Now it's not more than usual. Special methods should be used during special times. People who don't cooperate with the placement of protection will not say anything even if they are executed on the spot.

As soon as Qin Chi and his gang got back into the RV, they smelled a burst of fragrant rice.

Ba Ping was busy working in the small kitchen in the middle depot, and when he saw the three of them, he raised his spatula and said, "Oh, you can be counted as coming back. Go sit and wait for dinner. Pug will cook you a big meal tonight!"

Qin Chi glanced around, "Where is Brother Zhi?"

Ba Ping rolled his eyes, "Why do some people just care about his wife? With Pug, can he still make trouble for his wife?"

Lao Yuan slammed Baping's shoulder with a fist, and scolded with a smile: "You tease Xiao Qin again, be careful that he turns his face with you."

Qin Chi didn't see Zhang Zhi in the living room, then walked to the bedroom in the back of the car, and said in passing: "This kind of feeling of not seeing each other in a day is like three autumns, and a bachelor will not understand."

Lao Yuan, Ba Ping, Wen Jia: "..."