Chapter 35

Exaggeration, exaggeration and no sincerity. This is Qin Xiaoyu's judgment of Zhang Qiang's words.

So she didn't pay attention to each other at all, but the other party smiled bitterly: "when you go, I can only insist. The precious life makes me have to."

"Girl, you are really a man. When I met a zombie, I almost didn't cry for my father and mother. I was scared out of excrement and urine, but it was fast." Zhang Qiang said again.

At this time, Fang Mo turned back and looked at him with cold eyes.

Based on the figure just like a God, Zhang Qiang quickly covered his mouth and said he would never talk much.

Just now, everything about Fang Mo was deeply imprinted in his heart, especially the power that almost every attack would lead to the fall of at least one zombie.

No comfort, no wonder.

Fang Mo just gave Qin Xiaoyu an encouraging look, and then calmly said, "when we came over yesterday, we saw a forklift. Can you repair it?"

In this fierce look, Zhang Qiang felt that his heart seemed to be seen through.

"No, I don't know. Maybe I can, maybe I can't..." he used to contact luxury cars or sports cars. At most, he played cross-country, so when Fang Mo asked, he hesitated.

Engineering vehicles are different from ordinary vehicles. They don't even belong to the same type.

The precision of some engineering vehicles makes people feel ashamed at a glance, but there are also engineering vehicles with rough accessories, simple devices and simple learning of electrical integration, which can probably be repaired.

Zhang Qiang doesn't know what kind of forklift belongs to, but he knows that what he doesn't want is the truth. If he dares to lie, he may die the next moment.

It's the end of the world, and he has experienced despair. If he still thinks that money can control everything, it's really terrible.

"It's a little useful. There's no white hand."

Fang Mo's tone was as if he picked up a wrench from the ground, and his kindness didn't show.

The smile on Zhang Qiang's face immediately collapsed, but deep in his heart, he felt quite comfortable, as if it was a big thing called useful by this.

It has to be said that when all money, status and resources can't be used

People tend to power again.

Five minutes later, three people came to a construction site that had already stopped work.

Zhang Qiang wanted to shout twice on the road, but Fang Mo's cold eyes made him strangle this dangerous idea directly.

"Doesn't it mean that people like to be called 666? Why doesn't it work when they get to him?" he muttered in a low voice.

Fang Mo turned around and asked fiercely, "what did you just say?"

Although the surrounding environment was not too noisy, he focused on the zombies around him and didn't hear Zhang Qiang's complete words at all.

"Ah?"

Zhang Qiang was stunned. The brain cells immediately started the inactivation program. He didn't know how many brain cells were killed. He finally said, "I, I was just saying that engineering vehicles are different from ordinary vehicles, and many tools may be used..."

Smart, so smart.

He felt praise for his brain. Who else could have such a response?

As for Qin Xiaoyu's cold and smiling eyes, he automatically ignored them. Anyway, this woman doesn't care much about everything except that she has a certain dependence on each other.

However, he also found Qin Xiaoyu's small movements... Habitually touching his stomach.

"Tools? This is the construction site. It's estimated that there will be some?" Fang Mo couldn't help thinking when he looked at the construction site in front of a piece of rubble, plus all kinds of mounds, sand piles, and tower cranes.

Tools are bound to exist, and even most tools will exist here.

But where to find it is no small problem.

He hasn't been to the construction site many times before, and he doesn't know where the tools are usually placed.

"Let's go and see what tools we need. We'll find them again. We won't waste too much time." Fang Mo made a decision, then pulled all the bows and arrows, loosened them, killed a zombie and made a look at Zhang Qiang.

The latter, with a very big dog leg, ran out, came to the zombie, adjusted the position of the knife in his hand, and broke into the corpse chest and took out the gel.

After that, he flew to Fang Mo and came with fear to send the cataclysm gel.

The kind of tentacle growing on this thing is really too frightening. Even the rich second generation who specializes in stimulation is also cold.

If it were not for showing that he was more useful, he would not be abandoned by Fang mo. he would never touch this thing if he was killed.

Fang Mo took it at will and put it into the backpack hanging on the right side of his body. Looking at the dark scene inside, he looked a little stunned.

But then he seemed to react, his eyes turned to firmness, and then took them step by step towards the forklift.

The road is not too easy.

People who have been to the construction site know that the construction site is to recreate a complete building from a piece of ruins, and then the originally ordinary land will become an inch of land and an inch of money.

This is no exaggeration. If there is a real estate, even if it is sold for thousands of yuan, it will definitely make the wasteland once full of weeds become golden.

Moreover, the house price of Huicheng has already exceeded 10000

The forklift looks 50% new. Don't go up and try it, and then it's determined that it really can't catch fire.

"Come up and try to see if it can be repaired. If you can, it means you are still useful. If you can't..." Fang Mo didn't finish his words, but Zhang Qiang was cold all over.

You're kidding!

He must not face so many crazy zombies alone. It is definitely not a wise man's choice.

And he boasts of being smart.

With Fang Mo in front, although sometimes I feel like I'm being squeezed, my sense of security is absolutely bursting! Moreover, their family used to squeeze others? Now it's just the reincarnation of heaven

He climbed up the stairs with difficulty. Compared with Fang Mo's smooth and fast body, he seemed to be a bloated insect.

A puff.

Qin Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing when the thought appeared in his mind, and then quickly turned his head and stopped looking at his ugly appearance.

Zhang Qiang heard it and was extremely sure that the other party was laughing at himself, but he thought about the woman's tough. When he got to the forklift ladder platform, he turned his head and smiled: "sister, is it fun?"

He's trying to please.

Then he saw Qin Xiaoyu's indifferent eyes, indifferent face and pale lips without saying a word.

Lost, he went to the cab and began to study.

After watching it for a long time, he finally took a deep breath and said to Fang Mo who didn't care: "brother, I can fix it. Its circuit board is very rough. If you want to start, just..."

"Don't tell me so much. I don't have so much time. Just tell me how to repair it and what to use." Fang Mo looked at the distance and said coldly.

Zhang Qiang was disappointed again. He thought he could have a good relationship with Fang Mora by this hand. Now it seems that he is just bullshit.

Maybe if he can repair tanks, he will be valued by the other party?

But he just thought about it. If he could repair tanks, would he still play racing every day? I went to the army not long ago. You know, the title of a soldier brother, plus the rich second generation

"Repair quickly, what saliva? Why, are you greedy for the forklift?"

Fang Mo's voice made him quickly return to reality.