My MCV and Doomsday

"Huh?" Jiang Liushi froze, couldn't the gas station go?

After listening to Wen Lu's explanation, Jiang Liushi understood the reason.

The leader of the speeding party almost occupied the entire town's resources, including gasoline.

They travel on motorcycles, and gasoline is an important resource for them.

He even placed his base camp near the gas station.

Wen Lu advised Jiang Liushi not to approach. Any survivors in this town will be ransacked by those people. Those who are unlucky and try to resist will be killed directly. The other party is strong and not an opponent at all.

Survivor squads like them can barely survive under their control, but they will never take the initiative to approach the gas station.

And Jiang Liushi, not only resisted, but also killed the people of the speeding party, he must have been targeted.

Jiang Liushi groaned and asked, "What's that boss' name?"

"Just know my brother Yu." Wen Lu said.

She didn't seem to react much after watching Jiang Liushi, and didn't know what Jiang Liushi was thinking.

"If you need fuel, some cars should still be found in the gas tanks, but our town is small and there are not many cars. The fuel tanks of those large trucks have already been emptied. They are too lazy to pump for a while, but they still have some. Wen Lu said, although this will delay a lot of time, but it can't be helped.

There are too many helpless things in the last days.

"If you are full of oil, you can go up to 100 liters. I'll help you find it. It may be collected in three or four days." Wen Lu said.

Jiang Liushi listened, shaking his head in his heart.

A hundred liters is just a fraction of the amount of fuel in his tank.

At this moment, a sudden engine sound came, and Wenlu's face suddenly changed: "The people are here."

Jiang Liushi looked around with her eyes, and several motorcycles appeared in the field of vision.

He quietly put his finger on the button next to the instrument panel, and the stars showed the performance data of the base car in his mind.

The base vehicle is on at any time.

These motorcycles approached quickly. Jiang Liushi looked at these people and found that they were all faces. Looking at their expressions, they don't know their car.

These people are the same group of two people who came before to grab themselves.

Jiang Liushi released his finger, but the base car was still in "waiting to start."

Seeing that these people did not seem to respond to the car, the nervous Wenlu also relieved immediately.

"Jiang, you're in the car, I'll go down first." Wen Lu whispered, then secretly got out of the car and walked directly back to the courtyard. At this time, the survivors in the house heard the movement and came out one after another. , Standing at the door and looking around, his face was full of fear.

The motorcycles looked up in surprise as they passed the China Bus, but they didn't pay much attention.

The group was led by a yellow-haired young man in a leather jacket. The man in a flowing outfit was short of writing a "I'm foolish" sign on his face.

Jiang Liushi speculated that now he is in charge of the town's "Brother Yu". He might have been a member of the Speeding Party at the beginning. After the end of the world, he collected the original Speeding Party and formed his own forces, so his men, all It's a standard small mix look.

"Everyone get out of Lao Tzu!"

The youth in the leather jacket yelled at the door, and a steel bar in his hand knocked on the iron door of the courtyard, knocking on the ground, and the sound of metal impact was quite harsh.

A group of survivors came out in panic.

Wen Lu's eyes were quick, and in a pile of ashes left after cooking with fire, he grabbed two of them at will, and made water, and wiped Wen Xiaotian's face without telling it.

"Ah!" Wen Xiaotian was screamed suddenly when her sister split her head and covered her face, but Wen Lu was anxious at this moment, she lowered her voice and said, "Don't call it, it will be bad if they keep their eyes on you!"

Wen Xiaotian also responded quickly. She suddenly understood that these speeding parties would probably take away beautiful girls. The end of the age and the law collapsed. Even in a society ruled by law, **** and obscenity may still be mixed, and in the end. It must be worse.

"Give all the food to Lao Tzu. Don't even think about hiding it. You will find a grain of rice in a while. I will break your legs!"

The young man in leather jacket shouted with an iron rod. He obviously enjoyed the feeling of brilliance now. As a lunatic, he had a bad life before the end of the world, and he was called into the bureau to be educated, and now, He is the uncle, what he says is what, those women who were high above the end of the world, are not still following him now, he very much enjoys the world destroyed by the rules of the end world.

In the face of the Speeding Party, the survivors have no way to resist, not because they are cowardly, but because they know that they cannot resist.

Before, a group of people united, didn't pay for food, and even hit the speeding party. As a result, "Yu Brother" came to the door and killed all of them.

It is said that the scene was very tragic, and many of the killed were divided, which is not worse than the scene of the zombie biting.

Faced with such a powerful "Yu Brother", what can they do?

They surrendered the food tremblingly. The old man before him tremblingly took out the half bag of rice he had found before. His turbid eyes were full of perseverance, as if he had surrendered his own life.

"Old thing, hurry up, are you going to die!"

Seeing the old man's perseverance in delivering food, the yellow fur of the leather jacket yelled impatiently.

The yellow fur of the leather jacket snatched the rice bag, and the old man with his strong belt stunned and almost fell to the ground.

"You guys, go search!"

The yellow fur of the leather jacket waved, and the little brother behind him hurriedly rushed into the yard.

Suddenly, the sound of ping-pong ping-pong sounded. The pots and pans did not know how much they had knocked over. This group of people was like a group of locusts.

"I'm relying on, these ****, actually cooking!" A younger brother's voice came from the room.

Yellow fur on the leather jacket suddenly raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the survivors.

The old man stunned and stared at the yellow fur fiercely in this leather jacket. He was guilty in his heart and said boldly: "This little brother, originally said that the collected food is divided in half ..."

"Well! That's dry food, do you dare to keep rice?" The spitting stars from the yellow hair of the leather jacket splashed on the old man's face.

"Take it all away! Just you guys, and eat ..." said Huang Mao in disdain.

"This ... little ... brother, can you leave us some, my grandson has a fever at home ..."

The old man begged that his grandson was only five years old, and the end of life was coming. His life was very fragile, and lack of nutrition could easily make people sick. Eating dry food every day, adults can still insist, children can't stand it.

"You ****** are endless!"