Chapter 443

Those who can go home must first survive.

Therefore, after careful thinking, Zhang Yuxin gave an answer: "it is estimated that there can be more than 200 people."

yesterday.

More than 30 people, there are still more than 20 left.

It must not be much worse today.

Although later, several died of infection.

But there is still a two-thirds chance of survival.

There are almost 300 people today.

Fortunately, the warehouse is relatively large. Otherwise, these people may not be able to go in directly. I'm afraid they will be blocked at the door.

"You guessed wrong." Fang Mo smoked a cigar and let the taste turn around in his mouth. Then he sprayed it out and shook his head. "Today, I'm not sure how many people can survive, but I can tell you one thing directly."

"Today, there will be no water."

Zhang Yuxin was shocked.

This sentence alone is enough.

She knows very well that so many people survived yesterday because of the water.

But what if there's no water today?

Can so many people survive?

When she looked at Fang Mo, she had goose bumps all over for some reason.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Do you think I'm a devil?" Fang Mo smiled and opened his mouth like a clown, and his face was like being scratched out: "I'm not what you think, just because the world is extremely cruel. Yesterday I gave a little more opportunities than today, but today I gave a chance."

you 're right.

He gave it a chance.

If these people really choose crazy attacks, they don't necessarily live many fewer people than yesterday.

But how many people in the world will do their best to ensure the survival of others?

Apart from his parents, teachers and some former state departments, Fang Mo really doesn't know how much is left.

Therefore.

Without these people at the bottom, I'm afraid there will be a terrible scene soon.

Not soon, it's already there.

The Zombie's claws, with sharp edges, scratched on people's cheeks, and then PIU's sound completely turned it into a bald ladle.

The man was forcibly torn apart.

This is the consequence of not being waterproof.

Jin Hui was extremely excited. When he looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were red, and there seemed to be exciting colors in his eyes.

Bang.

Fang Mo slapped him, looked at him coldly and said, "why, why, don't substitute yourself too much. You're a person, you're not a zombie, you know? Don't let the zombie manipulate you in turn!"

"Yes!" Jin Hui hurriedly forced himself to calm down. Thinking of the mood just now, his whole person was frightened and trembled.

Like Fang Mo said.

He is a man, not a zombie.

No matter what those zombies do, he shouldn't be the happy one.

But he did it.

This is not normal.

At the same time, due to Fang Mo's existence, he avoided immersing him in it, but let himself perfectly control his emotions.

Thinking of this, he was greatly relieved.

The scene just now is really dangerous enough.

……

"Help me!"

"Please, I don't want it. I don't want any supplies anymore. Let me go back!"

"I want to go back."

"Woo woo..."

Many people were scared to pee their pants.

What's more cruel is that some of them have shit and urine together.

What's more, there are those who have directly destroyed their will, which appear to be God nagging.

See this.

Fang Mo felt that he was wrong.

But he thought that the world was not so simple. If he really lived by cowardice, he might be fine two days a day, but what if ten days and eight days? A month, two months?

Can he carry it for a while and for a lifetime?

At that time, aren't they trying to find a way?

Therefore, his heart must be hardened.

At least let them fight their own way. Only in this way can they walk out of a safe road at the end.

Just rely on him, even if he can separate, it is impossible.

……

……

Whoosh!

An arrow feather came from behind with trembling.

Fang Mo's eyes were fierce. At that moment, he directly grabbed the arrow feather in his hand. Then he looked behind him like a angry lion. There was nothing there, but he knew that there were many people hidden there.

"What should I do?" behind the stone, a young man said to the people next to him, "he, he seems not afraid of bows and arrows."

"Certainly not afraid."

The person he asked smiled and said, "this man has always been a miracle creator. Since he is not afraid, let's go straight to see what he wants to do."

After that, he directly stood out from behind the stone and waved to Fang Mo: "it's me, don't do it to me, old classmate!"

An old classmate has said all about the relationship between the two sides.

however.

This old classmate, let Fang Mo think of, is not what is beautiful, but darkness.

He is an orphan.

Just because he is an orphan, I don't know how many times he has been bullied since childhood.

After entering the University, he slowly slowed down. From that time on, he was no longer bullied.

But.

At this time, something else appeared.

In a peaceful world, the role of money has been magnified countless times.

In this case, Fang Mo did not know how many more difficult torments he had endured.

Although these torments turned into his inspiration in the end, so that he could draw better comics, he obviously suffered more pain.

So how did all this change?

Fang Mo didn't know that he had even forgotten.

But today, when he saw that figure, all dark memories emerged from his mind.

The other side is a rich second generation.

A rich second generation who likes to manipulate others.

Several times, Fang Mo prepared gifts and gave them to his girlfriend, but this guy used more expensive things that he couldn't afford all his life.

He doesn't really like Ye Qingcheng. He just wants to experience the pleasure of snatching.

Fortunately, Fang Mo and ye Qingcheng grew up together. They still stand together in such things.

But then.

The other party brought him incomparable pressure and made him start to cash out with some of his abilities.

Since then, he has not been short of money.

A few paintings a month, and then you can get about 5000 or 6000 yuan, which is much better than most people.

And his life with Ye Qingcheng is slowly getting up.

Memory, also slowly blurred.

Later, he worked slowly, from hundreds of paintings at the beginning to thousands later, and then completely forgot the scene.

Later, because of the outbreak of the end of the world, he had forgotten.

Now the other party appears again.

Haunting ah!

Fang Mo's mouth pulled out an ugly sneer. If you look carefully, you can see that there is something called cruelty in his eyes.

But soon, the touch fell down.