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Chapter 43: Chapter 43

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    "What, so cute, why can't you take it with you? It's not that you can't keep it!" Yang Ke'er kept complaining in the rear compartment why Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't take the three little weasels away.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang drove the tricycle in the posture of a one-armed man, and the tricycle moved forward at a speed of less than twenty yards per hour. The posture was very awkward, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was not used to it, but God knows if there are other mutant beasts in that place, so  Only drive with injuries.

    It's not that she never thought about letting Yang Ke'er learn to drive, but Yang Ke'er has been full of confidence since she became Popeye, who knows if she will drive three rounds into a road race.  There is no way, it can only be "those who can do more work" go into battle with their own injuries.

    "Uncle, did you listen to me?" Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang just drove in a muffled voice and ignored him, Yang Ke'er asked.

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    Zhang Xiaoqiang still ignored Yang Keer's driving, left-hand driving is a bit of technology, even though it is the simplest agricultural vehicle.

    "Zhang Xiaoqiang!!! Look and see! Touch and touch! What? Don't admit it?" Yang Ke'er saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored her and began to slap her.

    "Crackling" Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped for three rounds and looked back helplessly. Yang Ke'er was holding up the binoculars and looking at him funny.

    "If you don't beat her for three days, she will go to the house to expose the tiles. It seems that you have to take good care of her!"

    Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to teach Yang Keer a lesson, let her know why flowers are so popular?  His eyes were filled with angry flames, his left hand clenched into a fist and loosened again and again, and his chest stood up high as if he had blown air, as if it was about to explode in the next moment.

    Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang about to erupt, Yang Ke'er didn't show any weakness but just looked at him through the binoculars.

    For a long time.  His bulging chest was deflated like a deflated tire, and Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is now half disabled, was unable to teach Yang Keer a lesson, and felt sad and indignant but helpless.

    "You say I read it, okay! Even if I read it! But when did I touch you?" Zhang Xiaoqiang began to reason when he was not strong enough.

    "Why not? Didn't you ask me to give you a massage that day when your waist flickered, so how could it not be counted if I touched it for so long?" Yang Ke'er began to play a rogue.

    "Kao, why do you say that I went to wash my feet to marry the young lady?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was really angry, why is it so unreasonable at such a young age?  Can I still get it after that?

    Yang Ke'er didn't speak, she held the binoculars in one hand and pointed at Zhang Xiaoqiang with the other, shaking her fingers up and down.

    "Why do you still want to fight with me? Come, come, I will let you learn the Zhang family's family law today!" Zhang Xiaoqiang went all out, and was ready to teach this ignorant little girl even if she was injured again.

    "No, no, no, there are people there!" Yang Ke'er pointed to Zhang Xiaoqiang's back and stammered a little.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed the binoculars and looked in the direction pointed by Yang Keer.

    The main road in front is connected to a fork road. About 200 meters along the fork road is a small factory. The factory is surrounded by outer walls and the general situation cannot be seen clearly.  People waved a red banner to attract attention here.

    "What do you think?" Zhang Xiaoqiang began to ask Yang Ke'er for advice. Now that he is a wounded person, the only one who can save him is the little girl.

    "Let's have a look before we talk! Don't worry, I won't be lured away by the little boy!" Yang Ke'er seemed to know Zhang Xiaoqiang's narrow-mindedness.

    The tricycle was parked more than 200 meters away from the factory gate. Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Keer were watching with a telescope and a sniper crossbow.

    The small factory is not big. There are only three workshops, two warehouses, and a three-story office building. It seems that the office building also serves as a bedroom. All kinds of clothes are hung on the windows to withstand the wind and rain.  .

    A man was wearing a suit of invisible color, standing on the warehouse and vigorously waving banners.  It seems that they are warmly welcoming the arrival of the two.

    "Uncle? What should I do? Do you want me to rush in?" Yang Ke'er was eager to try.

    "Wait!" Zhang Xiaoqiang held up the binoculars and cherished words like gold.

    "Wait?" Yang Ke'er was puzzled.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his right hand wrapped into a rice dumpling to pretend to be Shen Cheng.  Yang Ke'er seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand.

    Seeing that Yang Ke'er didn't respond, Zhang Xiaoqiang reminded her: "Did you forget that I used your 'that thing' to lure zombies into the river last time?"

    "Oh! How did you mention this? You're so ashamed!" Yang Ke'er lowered her head shyly, then she raised her head again, her eyes sparkling.  Asked in surprise: "I thought only women would come to 'that', but I didn't expect you men to come back too?"

    Zhang Xiaoqiang almost rolled under the car when he heard Yang Keer's question, deeply felt that he and the little girl had nothing in common.??.

    But a joke flashed in my mind: "A man never grew a beard, and he was very distressed. He went to the hospital for an operation and wanted to transplant it. The doctor didn't have a ready-made beard, so he transplanted some hair from his wife's underside to the man's face, and then the doctor came  How is he feeling now? The man said 'everything else is fine, but nosebleeds a few days a month.'¡±

    "My right hand is injured, and the injury smells like blood. Zombies will be attracted!" Zhang Xiaoqiang explained patiently, and sighed in his heart: "I'm not afraid of opponents like wolves, but teammates like pigs!"

    Yang Ke'er really understood this time, with a dejected look on her face, she muttered: "Why is it so annoying that only women come to 'that'."

    While the two were talking, zombies came out of the factory one after another. An S-shaped zombie ran in the front, two D-shaped zombies followed, and at the end were forty or fifty ordinary zombies.

    That s-shaped zombie seems to eat well, and it is about to develop into s2. It is about 1.4 meters tall, with arms as long as its calves, and looks like a gibbon.

    This s-shaped zombie was faster than any s-shaped zombie Zhang Xiaoqiang had encountered before, and it had pulled the other zombies away by a large distance in the blink of an eye.

    Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed Yang Ke'er who was about to jump out of the car and kept telling him, "Must be sure, don't let the zombies hurt you."

    Yang Ke'er was full of confidence now, she nodded casually and jumped out of the car to meet her.

    But Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have much confidence in Yang Ke'er, the S-shaped zombie was too fast, and Zhang Xiaoqiang himself was not sure about it. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth and pulled the gauze off his hand, and punched the car wall.

    The wound that had just been closed burst open again, and bright red blood seeped out quickly.

    The s-shaped zombies smelled fresh blood before they were about to contact Yang Ke'er, so they ignored Yang Ke'er and rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

    The "Boom" s-shaped zombie floated in the air like a flimsy scarecrow spinning and falling into the distance.  When the S-shaped zombie and Yang Ke'er passed by each other, they were hit by the horn gun on the waist, and their upper body turned 180 degrees before flying out.

    Yang Ke'er was not satisfied with the current results, and took the initiative to run towards the d-type zombie, "I'm too impatient, I should wait for the zombie to take the initiative." Zhang Xiaoqiang commented later.

    Yang Ke'er ran up to the d-type zombies and swung his hands, the horn gun made a circle and flashed between the necks of the two d-type zombies.  The gun body with the gun wind was withdrawn, the two heads also fell to the ground, and the two strong bodies slowly slid to the ground.

    Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang is relieved, the most threatening zombies have been dealt with, and the rest are cannon fodder. If you need speed, you don't have speed, and if you need strength, you don't have strength.  As long as you are careful not to be encircled, you will be fine.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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