The trailer was brought from a motorcycle shop. It was larger than the trailers used by ordinary supermarkets to move goods. It was full of things, piled up to Bai Ling's chest, so Bai Ling could clearly see the road ahead.
As for the zombies around, they were actually cowering in fear, and none of them dared to come over.
If there were a psychic present, he would definitely be able to feel the invisible and intangible energy fluctuations emanating from Bai Ling, which spread outward in waves like radio waves, directly affecting the limb movements of the primary zombies.
In the silent night, apart from the occasional growl of zombies, there was the lightning-like sound of welding behind Li Jiaming.
At this moment, the sound of heavy wheels came from far away, and under the cold moonlight, a black but somewhat strange shadow could be seen walking towards them.
Until the lights in the car park illuminated the shadow.
When he saw the whole picture, the corners of Li Jiaming's not-so-pretty mouth twitched. He looked at the thinner and cold figure behind the pile of goods, his dark brows still cold. The key point was that she was pushing goods as big as half a house, and he also saw the big bag behind her. He didn't know where she got it from, but it was heavier than her and pressed against her delicate shoulders. The width was at least two meters.
He swallowed his saliva and looked at Li Zhenghao who was still welding behind him, sweating but enjoying it. He was not as concerned about seniority as before and ran towards Bai Ling happily.
At this time, Bai Ling had changed into casual clothes. She did find a place that sold leather jackets, but the quality of the leather jackets there was incomparable to the previous ones. It did not prevent her from collecting them, but she did not want to wear them anymore, so she chose casual clothes.
What Bai Ling hadn't expected was that there was a genuine military store in this county. Although small, it was filled with genuine items. Thinking of her uncle, she'd collected quite a few. There was even a military knife made of a special material, probably the shop's most prized possession. It was the only one. The owner had placed it carefully and neatly.
This knife is similar to the one Bai Ling bought at a high price in her previous life, so it is given to Li Zhenghao for emergency use first.
At this moment, Bai Ling looked at Li Jiaming, who was on good terms with her uncle. He was not tall, but even shorter than her, and with his thin, dark complexion, he was not very good-looking. Furthermore, he had always treated her as invisible, only looking her in the eye when Li Zhenghao was around. Now, the ingratiation in his eyes made Bai Ling want to laugh.
"Bai Ling, let me help you!" Li Jiaming rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly under Bai Ling's indifferent eyes.
Bai Ling nodded after hearing this and released her left hand from pushing the cart.
The meaning was obvious, she asked Li Jiaming to push the cart.
But Li Jiaming looked at the cart, and then compared it to Bai Ling carrying a toilet-sized package, and thought of her injured left shoulder today, and hurriedly said, "Let me carry this!"
Bai Ling was surprised. Before she could answer, she saw him actively preparing to take over the things she was carrying.
Just when she was about to put it down, she found that Li Jiaming was gritting his teeth and trying hard to lift the sack behind her, but he didn't move at all.
I couldn't help but glance sideways at him.
Li Jiaming's face flushed with shame. He gritted his teeth and forced a smile. He stiffened his neck and said, "Well, I can do that."
He huffed and puffed a few times to cheer himself up, and Li Jiaming was trying his best.
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