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    After He An returned to the jeep after the wound on his arm had healed, he saw Zhang Hao leaning into the raised front hood of the jeep and asked casually: "How was it?"

    Zhang Hao, who was checking the engine, replied without raising his head: "The problem is not big, but it will take some time." []

    "how long?"

    "Fifteen minutes, maybe."

    "Oh." He An nodded: "I just happened to absorb the blood sample of the mutated zombie of the collision. I can use this time to see what abilities I can get this time."

    Pulling his head out from under the hood of the car, Zhang Hao stuffed his head back in after seeing that He An was unharmed: "It seems that guy is not as difficult to deal with as he looks."

    He An casually put the giant alloy sword aside and looked at his right hand, which was gradually showing veins, and casually replied: "Fortunately, it's just a fluke."

    At this time, Zhang Lang, who was standing next to Zhang Hao and holding a toolbox, yawned and said to Zhang Hao in confusion: "Brother Zhang, why don't we find a car to drive? Why are we wasting time here? Hurry now.  I¡¯m so sleepy and want to find a place to have a good sleep.¡±

    Zhang Hao said without raising his head: "First of all, the cars around here are all small cars except those without keys, and they can't accommodate people like us. Second, if we are divided into two cars, these people  Besides me, you can find someone else who can be a driver. Don't say you can drive. He An told me how good you are at driving. Don't be stunned and hand me the little wrench."

    Although Zhang Lang now wants to find a place to have a good meal and sleep, he also knows that Zhang Hao is telling the truth.  Among these people, let alone the newly joined little lolita beauty, he knew that He An couldn't drive, and Shangguan Yaqian naturally couldn't drive because she got carsick.  Shangguan Hai should be able to drive, but considering the bloodshot eyes and the smell of alcohol in his mouth, Zhang Lang had no doubt that he could really turn any car into a bumper car.

    As for the last beautiful girl left, Zhang Lang turned his head and glanced at Su Mengqi in the car who was trying to make the beauty who had just woken up laugh. After thinking about it, he still stood there and started beating Zhang Hao.

    When He An killed the charging zombie Zhang Hao and got out of the car for inspection, Shangguan Yaqian stood around with a submachine gun on guard.  Zhang Hao, who was busy repairing the engine, inadvertently looked up and saw her back standing not far away through the gap in the car hood. Shangguan Yaqian's long ponytail swayed gently behind her in the breeze, and a few strands of black hair slightly obscured her fair face.  It actually gave this usually very capable girl a very classical look, as if she was holding a pipa and half covering her face.

    It is very beautiful.

    The hair swaying slightly in the wind was like a small pebble, which actually caused a small ripple in Zhang Hao's heart.  This feeling was something Zhang Hao had never experienced before. At this moment, he was even a little panicked. He even stared blankly at Shangguan Yaqian and even forgot to pick up the tool handed over by Zhang Lang.

    "Brother Zhang?"

    Seeing Zhang Hao¡¯s strange look, Zhang Lang called him out in confusion.  Hearing Zhang Lang's voice, Zhang Hao let out a sigh, and looked away awkwardly, like a child who was caught doing bad things. He grabbed a handful of tools from Zhang Lang's hand with evasive eyes and continued to work.  .  But Zhang Lang said in confusion: "Brother Zhang, didn't you want to use this screwdriver just now? Why did you take back the wrench you just gave me?"

    "Ah?" Zhang Hao glanced at Zhang Lang in panic, then took the screwdriver in Zhang Lang's hand, "I didn't pay attention, I took it by mistake." After saying that, he buried his head in the car engine, leaving Zhang Lang there.  Scratching my head endlessly.

    Shangguan Yaqian, who heard the voices of Zhang Lang and the others, turned around and took a look. At this moment, Zhang Hao raised her head again and asked Zhang Lang for tools.  When the two people looked at each other, Zhang Hao suddenly felt that his heart was not beating hard for a few times. It felt like someone was holding two small electrodes and stimulating it mischievously and recklessly.  .

    Seeing that Zhang Hao's face suddenly turned red without changing his expression, Shangguan Yaqian took a step towards this side: "Xiao Zhang, are you feeling unwell?"

    Seeing Shangguan Yaqian coming over, Zhang Hao immediately waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay. Maybe I didn't get a good rest yesterday and my head is a little dizzy. I'll just wait until I get to the supermarket and take a rest. Haha"

    "Yeah, that's right." Shangguan Yaqian nodded to Zhang Hao, and then said, "Don't be tired, take your time." Then she turned her head and continued to act as a sentinel.

    Maybe just a few hours of rest did not relieve her fatigue. After using the micro terminal to check that there were no strange biological magnetic fields around her, Shangguan Yaqian stretched lazily.  At this moment, Shangguan Yaqian was facing the east. The morning sun was warm and soft, and she couldn't help but close her eyes slightly and take a deep breath of the fresh morning air.

    &nbs??You don't have a fever, do you?  "

    A hint of fragrance penetrated his nostrils, making Zhang Hao's body stiffen immediately. After a few efforts, he managed to spit out a sentence: "Maybe it's the sun, no, it's the heat of the engine Yes, that's it  It's okay, I'm okay, what can happen to me. Right, haha"

    With a few dry laughs, Zhang Hao tried his best not to notice the faint fragrance wafting from Shangguan Yaqian's body, and started the car to move on.  At this time, the car he was in hit the window, but was knocked by a big black-gray hand like a bear's paw: "Rat, are you going to leave me here?"

    Hearing the sound, Zhang Hao realized that He An hadn't even gotten in the car yet!

    Then Zhang Hao felt something was wrong, turned his head and looked outside the car, and said in shock: "Your hand"

    He An waved his right hand, which was at least two circles larger than his left hand, and smiled bitterly: "Let me get in the car first."

    When He An opened the car door and was about to get in, Zhang Lang was stunned when he saw his thick right hand, and said in horror for a while: "Brother He, how many times have you masturbated in this time?!"
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