Chapter 62

"Our current position is in the northernmost part of yunduan province. To the west is Liucheng, and then to the north is Baiyun city."

"The population of yunduan province is small. On weekdays, everyone will go to Donghai City, so I doubt that there are not the most zombies here."

"In the East, out of Donghai City, yunduan Province, it's called a prosperous population. I want to meet my brother there..."

The big boy swallowed his saliva and then said, "maybe it can meet your requirements for physical activity, big brother."

Fang Mo nodded. This is the basic situation.

But he didn't know, because he was a half house man.

What surprised him most was that the big boy had studied statistics before.

This discipline will master a lot of information from the beginning, especially for this province and city. It is not to say that it is well-known, but it can definitely be regarded as proficient.

"I learned well, but I should learn more."

Fang Mo patted the big boy on the shoulder with a good face: "from today on, you will be a member of our team."

"Too, too good!" the big boy shouted excitedly, but his tone was still stammering: "that, big brother, my name is Xie Mingyuan, from the second rhyme Xie mingyuanhe of the Northern Song Dynasty. The poem is: begging for a mountain in the sky..."

"What about you? Do you have any special knowledge? Or, what can be used for the moment."

He turned his head and faced the crazy but quiet beauty last night.

Last night he clearly saw this guy and some men.

Forget it, stop it.

Personal hobbies are no more than details.

"Ah?"

The girl was startled and said tremblingly, "I used to be... An ordinary person. I can only design drawings at most. I really don't understand others."

"Play design?"

"I'm afraid thousands of people dote on one?"

Math dog, architecture, industrial design, male animals, female males.

It's not a mockery, but there are too few women in these three disciplines, especially mathematics. They don't say that they are bald, but it's not much different. Do girls still want to be bald?

Architecture is not too bad.

As for design, he doesn't know much, but it's useless in the end.

Do you want other girls to design a more beautiful zombie killing posture for him?

It seems feasible to think about it, but forget it for the time being.

"No, no, my......" the girl just wanted to say something, Fang Mo turned and left again.

She and Xie Mingyuan looked at each other, and they both smiled bitterly.

Zhang Qiang found it.

Then he came over, smiled and comforted: "the boss is such a person. He is not very interested in anything. You understand a little."

"If you don't understand, die!"

He added a chilling sentence, which turned the comforting words into a deadly weapon in an instant.

They looked at each other and dared not even speak. When he left, he introduced each other.

The man's name is Xie Mingyuan and the woman's name is Wei Guangde.

The girl's name is a woman man. If you don't even pay attention, you will call her as a man.

However, in the end of the world, all names are the same.

Just like the two of them, even if they have a good name, Li Bai or even Li Shimin, it's useless. If they should move zombies, they have to move zombies.

If you don't, go away.

Both of them knew this, so they stood aside obediently.

Looking forward to favor, but Fang Mo is a cold guy.

I can only stand there and sigh in disappointment.

"It's almost seven o'clock. It's bright outside. Don't you even cook now?" Fang Mo went to Qin Xiaoyu and said coldly.

When she woke up, she sat in the corner.

Let alone cooking, I didn't even talk to Zhang Qiang. From beginning to end, I didn't even look at Fang mo.

Feeling the figure in front of her, she said, "I'll kill the zombie later and cook something. Come on yourself!"

The scene that had been avoided would eventually happen, which made her very uncomfortable.

So don't think about cooking. If she doesn't smash the pot, she has a kind temper.

"Oh, Miss temper!"

Fang Mo said, "remember, this is the end of the world. Take your temper away from me. Don't wait until you die and complain to me again!"

How can you complain when you're dead?

At that time, you can only lie there cold.

Thinking of the baby in his stomach, Qin Xiaoyu suddenly burst out: "you have such strong strength, why don't you protect us? I'm a girl, can't you take care of me more?"

"No!"

"Everyone should live a valuable life. If you can't even show your value, you'll really die."

"I asked you to join me at that time. I originally asked you to work. Now you're good. You've become lazy?"

Seeing Qin Xiaoyu still wanted to speak, Fang Mo suddenly opened his mouth cold and full of killing opportunities: "don't force me to kill you!"

That kill.

Qin Xiaoyu saw it completely.

She was a little confused, then quickly stood up, said sorry, and quickly began to cook.

She suddenly understood that this was not an ordinary world.

And this man has no obligation to take care of her.

But

A pregnant woman really needs some care, so she will show such a scene.

But after seeing Fang Mo's performance, she understood.

If she doesn't show her value, she may be eliminated.

Work hard, struggle, for children!

Fang Mo looked at her back and wanted to say something, but he didn't speak at last.

After all, he is a person who is not good at words, and he is really good for each other.

If not, he could kill Qin Xiaoyu directly just now. He just stretched out his hand and didn't need much effort.

But he didn't. He also explained.

It's a special care.

He didn't know how great the pressure was in the future, and those pressures prompted him to forcibly suppress his feelings.

Whether it's friendship or something that doesn't burst out of love.

Should be pressed down.

The road ahead is bumpy. Now is by no means the time for these things.

"Come to dinner soon. Today's porridge is very good. With an apple, you should be able to give play to your greater strength." Qin Xiaoyu recovered again.

There was no resentment, as if she had been.

This made Fang Mo feel relieved.

He found that he cared a little about the person's opinion or performance.

"No, this thought must be pressed down as soon as possible. Now it's the end of the world!"

"A cold machine can't do it, but similarly, it can't show a weak side."

"Qingcheng said!"

"For the time being, put aside your feelings, but you can't abandon them all. Sometimes, this may be one of the driving forces of evolution."

……

……

I had a good meal.

Two newcomers who dare not speak, a repairman who only cares about playing tricks, a gentle and kind woman, and finally a cold evil face.

The last face belongs to the basic element of all security.