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San Qi took a look, dropped some more things, and pulled Zhang Qingming into the car.

Because there are fewer people, the chicks don't have to be stuffed behind, but can sit in the front instead.

Sang Jin didn't say anything, and when they were all in the car, she drove away.

"Don't you just have a car!? How long can I drive, and I will run out of gas after a while."

Zhang Jiaona picked up the things on the ground and mumbled softly.

Ning Hai stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Xi who was still in a daze. He didn't chase the car like that just now, but that's what he thought.

There is no oily thing after driving it for a long time, so why do you ask for it?

In fact, the most important thing is that they can't beat the three of them and one dog.

"Probably there are a lot of people, and the fuel is relatively expensive, so we were abandoned."

Yan Xi sighed helplessly.

Zhang Jiaona's face changed, this Yan Xi was too good at making up, everyone knew how to leave, and she was still talking nonsense with her eyes open.

She hadn't opened her mouth to sarcastically, Ning Hai on one side said roughly, "Yes, these little people."

"..."

Zhang Jiaona instantly loses the strength to speak, can she regret it?

Her eyes looked at the car that had turned into a black spot in the distance, and her heart was extremely regretful.

They are struggling with gasoline here, and Zhang Qingming also feels weird. They have been driving for several days, and the gasoline in this car seems to be exhausted.

She whispered San Qi, "Why, we don't need to refuel in our car."

Sangqi couldn't help smiling when she heard this, and the expression on her face was that kind of arrogant...

However, after listening to her, Zhang Qingming felt that she had arrogant capital.

It turned out... Sang Jin is very good. They bought their car home, and Sang Jin was remodeled so that he didn't need gasoline.

After hearing Sang Qi say this, she then said a lot about Sang Jin.

At this time, Zhang Qingming knew that Sang Jin was nineteen years old, but he had a double degree. Not only that, he could speak the languages ​​of twelve countries...

And so on, there doesn't seem to be anything he doesn't.

Zhang Qingming glanced at Sang Jin in the rearview mirror. With a dreamlike face like cherry blossoms, Sang Jin was actually a geek.

Just such a powerful person, in the original plot, seems to be unknown.

Zhang Qingming couldn't figure it out, probably because she was thinking too much. After a while, she was very sleepy. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, I heard San Qi's anxious calling.

Zhang Qingming opened his wistful eyes, looked at their car, and was forced to stop. There were several zombies slapping their car outside.

Her spirit suddenly tightened.

"Let’s get out soon! Otherwise... the car breaks down and there will be no means of transportation."

Zhang Qingming held the kitchen knife in one hand, and a purple halo flashed across the kitchen knife.

"I'll go out from the skylight, pull them away, and you will get out of the car as soon as possible."

Sang Jin said, opening the skylight, and her figure flew out like lightning.

The zombies that had been slapping around the car, when they saw someone went out.

He walked towards Sang Jin in an instant.

Sang Qi and Zhang Qingming looked at each other, quickly opened the door and walked out, and the chicken quickly jumped down.

Zhang Qingming had some abilities inexplicably, and at this time he wanted to find a zombie to try it out.