Lazy people raise corpses in the last days

Alexei was not actually injured. To be precise, he just consumed too much power, and the blood on his body belonged to others.

Originally, Morris was very interested in what happened to Alexei before, but the "supernatural power" attracted Morris's full attention as soon as he said it.

The young man with chestnut hair took a bite of the compressed biscuit, tilted his head and looked curiously at the tall young man who had been driven into the driver's seat and drove: "Ability... really exist? I thought you were Hesu (the invisible character in Fantastic Four) Female) are they related by blood..."

Alexey glanced at him, stretched out his hand and took the biscuit bag from Morris's hand, took a closer look in front of him, and said, "Sure enough, it's compressed biscuit, you've already eaten half of the bag, aren't you full? "

Morris took a sip of the 1.75 liters of lemon juice and said calmly: "I can eat two more bags, please return it to me. Also, you are speeding."

"Is your stomach a black hole? If you really can eat so much, why are you still so thin? ——Only 120 kilometers per hour, and there is no traffic police now. Impossible!" Alexey stepped on the accelerator violently again, Throw the cookie bag back to Maurice.

Morris remembered the rumor that Russians love to drive fast, glanced at the speed again, and chose to remain silent wisely.

So the car gradually dropped back to 115 with the driver's peace of mind, which is a subtle compromise to the owner, but it is absolutely impossible to drive 95 kilometers per hour according to the regulations.

The off-road vehicle ran out of gas soon, but fortunately there was a gas station not far away.

Although Morris didn't want to move, but after seeing the convenience store at the gas station, he chose to put Alexei on the side of the road and drive there to refuel.

So when the car came back, Alexei found that his seat was full of bread and biscuits, and couldn't help reaching out and rubbing Maurice's head again, making him howl.

"Are you an idiot?" Alexey said with fierce eyes, gnashing his teeth, "You just take food? Don't you want medicine, flashlight, map, etc.?!"

Maurice shrank his neck and smoothed his hair with his hands, and argued, "I brought you a T-shirt and a hat."

Then Maurice picked up a box of egg tarts under Alexei's condemning gaze, ate half a dozen at the rate of three bites, ate a few more croissants and pies, and finally stuffed them all into his mouth. Wheat bread is stopped.

"Forget it, forgive you." Alexei threw the remaining bread and biscuits onto the milk crate in the back seat, and drove Morris to the passenger seat.

The car stopped in front of the convenience store, Alexey jumped out of the car, killed the only zombie in the store, and then searched the store recklessly for things that might be useful.

The car blocked the door, and the zombies outside threw themselves on the glass of the convenience store and slapped it hard. After less than a minute, cracks appeared on the glass.

Of course, the arms of those zombies also became bloody and bloody, but they were not living people, they didn't know the pain, and they were still beating.If they shot faster or smarter, maybe the glass wall really wouldn't be able to stop them for long.

Finally the wall was broken, but at the same time Alexei's figure disappeared, and the car suddenly started shortly after, leaving the gas station without any obstruction.