Chapter 1353 Licheng Crisis 29
Looking at the distorted face of the fat white man when he swallowed the lemon, Fu Anan actually thought that he would not eat it if it was moldy. It seemed that he was not hungry enough.
well?
Why does she have such vicious thoughts?
Fu Anan was stunned for a moment, then looked outside, "Get ready, we're leaving."
So fast?
The fat white man felt even more thirsty after eating the lemon and kept coughing, "Boss Fu, can we get some water first?"
His throat felt like it was burned by fire.
At this moment, a bottle of mineral water suddenly appeared in front of him, like manna from heaven. Pang Jiahui quickly took it, opened the bottle, and gulped down several mouthfuls. He stopped drinking with half of it left, suppressing the urge to continue. He held the last sip of water in his mouth and then carefully screwed the lid back on.
"See that awning? We'll go down from there later."
While he was eating the lemon, Fu Anan had already planned the route ahead. "When we get to a fork in the road on our electric scooters, your task is to find a drivable car. Are you ready?"
So sudden?
Boss, won't you tell me the details?
Pang Jiahui's eyes widened, and before he could swallow the last mouthful of water in his mouth, he was dragged to the window by Fu Anan.
He was a big man weighing almost 200 pounds, but she dragged him all the way.
"Okay, go ahead and jump."
Pang Jiahui: "What?"
"Jump, hurry up."
Pang Jiahui looked down and said, "It's so high."
"The second floor is tall."
Fu Anan was a little annoyed by his hesitation, so she picked him up and threw him out the window.
"Boss, you can't do that!"
Pang Jiahui went down half-heartedly (Pang Jiahui: No!)
Fu Anan followed closely behind and fell onto the wooden box below that she had been eyeing for a long time, and she also "accidentally" stepped on him.
The fat on Pang Jiahui's belly has never been as useful as it is today.
The fat belly surged twice like waves, accompanied by his screams, successfully attracting the zombies that were originally blocking the door.
"Go!"
Fu Anan grabbed Pang Jiahui by the collar and dragged him on the ground for several meters.
It was also the first time that Pang Jiahui was dragged on the ground like a rice bag. He had no power to fight back until she let him go and got on the electric scooter.
He struggled to his feet, hurrying to keep up with her.
As the two men drove away, the fingers of the zombie running in front brushed against his back.
The speed of this special performance was too fast, not giving people a chance to adapt. Pang Jiahui sat in the back seat, panting heavily, with beads of sweat on his forehead and his back completely wet.
Not completely out of danger yet.
The zombies on both sides of the street also began to surround them. The zombies on both sides were getting closer and closer. Several times their nails had completely fallen off, and some even had bones exposed and touched his skin.
Pang Jiahui couldn't help wanting to scream. After being scolded by Fu Anan, he was so scared that he crumpled up the clothes on his chest and stuffed them into his mouth.
Until the little broken car finally drove to a three-way intersection.
"Come down!"
Fu Anan got out of the car first, pulled out his steel rod from the car, and smashed the zombie's head next to him with one stick.
This damn sense of security.
Pang Jiahui also took out the fruit knife he had just found in the store, held it tightly in his hand, and hid behind Fu Anan.
"Hurry and find a car!"
With this reminder, Pang Jiahui suppressed his fear and began to search around.
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