Chapter 1353: Licheng Crisis 29

Chapter 1353 Licheng Crisis 29

Seeing the distorted face of the fat white man when he swallowed the lemon, Fu Anan actually thought that he would not eat it if it got moldy. It seemed that he was not hungry enough.

well?

Why did she have such vicious thoughts?

Fu Anan was stunned for a moment, then looked outside, "Get ready, we're leaving."

Is it so fast?

The fat white man felt more and more thirsty after eating the lemon, and kept coughing, "Boss Fu, can we find some water to drink first?"

His throat hurts like it was burned by fire.

At this moment, a bottle of mineral water suddenly appeared in front of him, as if it was nectar from heaven, Pang Jiayao quickly took it, opened the bottle and took several gulps. After drinking half of it, he stopped, restraining the desire to continue, he took the last sip of water in his mouth, and then screwed on the cap cherishingly.

"See that canopy, let's go down there later."

While he was eating lemons, Fu Anan had already planned the way forward, "We will ride the battery car to a fork in the road later, your task is to find a car that can be driven, are you ready?"

So suddenly?

Boss, don't you want to talk about the details?

Pang Jiayao's eyes widened, before he could swallow the last mouthful of water, Fu Anan dragged him to the window.

He was a big man of almost two hundred catties, but she dragged him all the way.

"Okay, you dance."

Pang Jiayao: "What?"

Fu Anan: "Jump, hurry up."

He looked down and hesitated, "It's so high."

"Tall fart on the second floor."

Fu Anan was a little annoyed at his whining, then picked him up and threw him under the window.

Pang Jiayao just half-pushed and left.

Fu Anan followed closely behind, and fell on the wooden box she had been looking forward to, and stepped on him "accidentally" by the way.

Pang Jiayao's belly fat has never been as useful as it is today.

The fat belly surged twice like a wave, and with his screams, he successfully attracted the zombies who were blocking the door.

"Go!"

Fu Anan grabbed Pang Jiayao by the collar and dragged him on the ground for several meters.

It was also the first time that he was dragged on the ground like a bag of rice, with no power to fight back, until she let go of herself and got on the battery car.

Pang Jiayao struggled to get up and hurriedly kept up with her speed.

The two of them had just driven away when the fingers of the zombie running in the front brushed against his back.

Without giving people a chance to adapt, the speed of this transition is too fast. Pang Jiayao sat on the back seat panting heavily, beads of sweat on his forehead, and his back was completely wet.

Not quite out of the woods yet.

The zombies on both sides of the street also began to swarm towards them. The zombies on both sides were getting closer and closer. Several times their nails had completely fallen off, and some of their fingers with exposed bones had even touched his skin.

Pang Jiayao wanted to scream uncontrollably. After being taught a lesson by Fu Anan, he was so scared that he rubbed the clothes on his chest and stuffed them into his mouth.

Until the little broken car finally drove to the three-way intersection.

"Come down!"

Fu Anan got out of the car first, pulled out his steel stick from the car, and smashed the head of the zombie next to him with one stick.

This **** sense of security.

Pang Jiayao also took out the fruit knife he found in the store just now, held it tightly in his hand, and hid behind Fu Anan.

"Hurry up and find a car!"

Accompanied by a reminder, he suppressed his fear and began to search around.

(end of this chapter)

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