Chapter 393

"Boy, leave your backpack. Maybe you can save your life."

A man in coarse linen stood up. He was like a savage, and his face was similar to that of a savage. At a glance, he knew that he had not eaten for many days. His face was ugly, and his eyes seemed to eat everything in the whole world.

This may be the norm in the end world.

It's really rare that Fang Mo is so fat.

Most people have a vegetable complexion and look like long-term malnutrition.

After all, no one knows how to become strong, and other people who become strong will never say these things, just like the leader, such a powerful person, but he didn't say how to become strong, or even mention a trace of silk.

"Put it down?"

Fang Mo pulled out his ears without any fear. He patted the backpack behind him, shook his head and said, "just you? It's a little close. If there's a powerful person, maybe I'll put it down!"

This backpack is absolutely impossible to put down.

There is not much food in it, and most of them are all kinds of gels. This is a way for Fang Mo to become stronger in the future. He can't kill the goose that lays the golden eggs and keep these things in order to preserve his temporary life.

Besides.

In front of this guy, what qualifications do you have to ask him not to put things down?

make fun of.

I'm afraid he's still shivering at home when he doesn't mix up with the end of the world!

"You!"

The man in coarse linen immediately blushed with shame, but he was interrupted before he began to say anything else.

This is a man with a shotgun. At this time, he looked at Fang Mo and said, "I know you must be hiding some terrible things, but now, it's my gun pointing at you. If one accidentally wipes the gun and goes off, you'll be finished."

He smashed his mouth, pointed to Fang Mo and said, "I'll leave with two packages, no matter who it is, no matter which one."

This is a clever man.

He knew that it would be absolutely impossible to take all the backpacks of Fang Mo and other six people away now.

I can't run.

How many hungry wolves can his bullets kill at most?

When those who kill can't be killed, those people will rush out.

Taking two backpacks will make the next situation more complicated. Maybe he can hide and watch a good play. At that time, he may also take other backpacks. If not, that's enough.

Last night, naturally, someone determined what was in the backpacks of the six people.

Can those who can survive in the last world have a little ability?

They are all people with their own skills, so someone confirmed last night that there is not only food, but also meat, but also a lot of good things. Some people also said that there is a smell of gunpowder in it.

It's in Zhang Yuxin's backpack.

So at this time, the man with the gun has been paying attention to Zhang Yuxin's actions, as if he was afraid that the other party would take out the things in the backpack.

At that time, you really can't be good.

Of course, he was absolutely confident. He shot her before the other party took out the gun.

to have a tender heart for the fair sex?

That's a safe situation. Who dares under such a complex situation.

Actually.

That man really has a nose. His statement is true.

Because Zhang Yuxin's backpack does have something with the smell of fire medicine, that is, a rocket launcher that Kong Xi took with him before and later took out because Kong Xi was accompanied by a big snake.

If she carries it all the time, I'm afraid these people will never dare to come and do evil.

Isn't that for death?

Even Fang Mo may not be able to carry Rockets now, let alone these people.

They dare not even fight against monsters. They only dare to choose new people to do it.

"You?" Fang Mo looked at him, especially at his shotgun, and said, "I don't underestimate you. You're not qualified enough. If I want to take things out, at least I'm a Promise Keeper like a young man carrying a knife. If it's not that person, it's impossible for others to get it."

"Nonsense!"

The man saw that the others had approached and couldn't bear it any more. He picked up the shotgun and pointed to Fang Mo: "I'll count to three and throw the backpack over. Just two. If you can't do it, I'll let this bullet into your chest. If you are bitten by a monster, don't blame me."

When the shotgun was lifted up, Fang Mo's foolishness on his face disappeared in an instant, but a serious with a killing opportunity: "I advise you not to point it at me. The consequence is that you can't carry it!"

"Yo Ho?!" the man was stunned and immediately pointed the shotgun at Zhang Yuxin: "you mean, the gun in her backpack? But I may have given the result before she took it out. You guys are really a failure. You don't even know the truth of holding the gun in your hand."

Zhang Yuxin's hand had already touched the backpack, but he put it down again. Then her eyes twinkled, and she whispered to Fang Mo, "war five slag."

Originally, Fang Mo was still very serious. After hearing this, he burst out laughing: "poof, hahaha!"

That's funny.

Originally, he didn't pay attention to this guy, but after Zhang Yuxin said so, how did this sound? It's not only coke, but also has a unique sense of humor: "you, you can always bring me something different."

"What are you laughing at? Stand up!" behind the man with the gun, a man with a knife licked the knife, then said with a strange smile: "either hand in something or..."

"Don't either this or that. I just saw that your knife was stained with the blood of the zombie. Go and find a way to clean it, or you may become a monster in a moment. Poof, hahaha, this team is so funny that you think you're making a TV play?" Fang Mo really couldn't help it.

He had just seen that guy's knife stained with a little zombie blood on the wall, very little, but it was enough to turn him into a zombie.

The man with the gun is a war five scum, and this guy is a war negative five

He really doesn't want to take down such a coke team so soon. Life is too difficult. It's fun to have such a person.

"Eh? No, no?" the young man with a knife wanted to emulate the handsome scene in the villain. However, after he emulated it, he felt a little fishy. He thought that his tongue might have been cut. When he was about to be very excited, he heard Fang Mo's words: "I, I, Captain, help me!"

"Bah bah!"