The young man who was about to vent his mouth again suddenly stopped moving.

There was a piece of cold spike in the forehead.

Bei Nuan turned her head and saw Lu Xingchi standing not far away.

He had a expressionless face, holding the steel crossbow with a metallic luster in his hand.

Only then did Bei Nuan realize that at some point, the gas station that had just been in chaos suddenly became extremely quiet.

Apart from Bei Nuan, there is no other thing that can move.

If you draw a target centered on everyone's forehead, whether it is penetrated from the back or shot directly from the front, each long nail that Lu Xingchi accurately centers the ten rings.

It's accurate to be weird.

"Are you injured?" Lu Xingchi glanced at Bei Nuan.

Bei Nuan knew that he was asking this was not out of concern. Once Bei Nuan was injured, the next spike must have headed straight to her forehead.

Bei Nuan immediately solemnly promised: "No, absolutely not!"

Bei Nuan quickly took off her helmet, loosened the magazine tied on her legs, pulled up her trouser legs, revealing her calf that had just been hugged by the zombie.

"Do you want to check it?" Bei Nuan raised her head and asked with a innocent look on her face.

The calves and ankles are very slender, white and moist, obviously unscathed.

Lu Xingchi Qingyan's cold eyes fell on her graceful calves, stopped for a second, and then turned back to Bei Nuan's face.

He walked over with a crossbow, squatted in front of Bei Nuan, and lowered his voice.

"Beauty plan? I feel that I will not be willing to kill you in this way?"

Bei Nuan's little thought was directly exposed by him. He only felt embarrassed for a moment, and then changed to a more innocent expression. He said sincerely: "I just want you to see, I am really not hurt."

Lu Xingchi gently raised the corner of his mouth and stood up.

Du Ruo jumped out of the off-road vehicle and also spoke for Bei Nuan, laughing and said, "How could he get hurt? She wrapped it so tightly."

Lu Xingchi didn't say anything else, turned around and went to refuel the car.

Bei Nuan sat in place, picked up the magazine bitten by the zombies, tore off the dirty pages outside, and tied up the rest again.

He asked Du Ruo casually, "Aren't you two in front? Why are you back?"

Du Ruohuang squatted beside Bei Nuan and squeezed his eyes at Bei Nuan, "He said there is a gas station here, and he insisted on coming back to add some fuel."

Bei Nuan immediately understood what he meant.

They all drove forward for a long time and insisted on going back to refuel the car. Is there no gas station in the service area ahead?

I just came back specially, and I still don't admit it.

Bei Nuan immediately raised her head and asked Lu Xingchi who was cheering for hope: "Then can you bring me this time?"

Lu Xingchi stared at the oil gun and refused to look at her. After a long time, two words burst out from his lips: "No."

If not, it won’t work.

Fortunately, this time I finally kept up with them. As long as I stay in the male protagonist's field of vision, the Virgin value will have a chance to increase?

"You are not leaving now, are you?" Bei Nuan asked Du Ruo.

"It will take a few more oil barrels in a while."

Civilization is rapidly collapsing, and in a few days, gasoline will become an important scarce resource.

With Lu Xingchi guarding, there is no need to worry about anything, Bei Nuan entered the convenience store.

According to the timeline in the book, before dark, the first blockade line will be built outside City S. This place will be immediately occupied by zombies, and there will be no supplies in a supermarket.

There were no zombies in the store. Bei Nuan walked around the shelves and quickly swept the shelves with his fingertips.

Potato chips, nougat, spicy beef jerky, squid slices, enoki mushrooms, and everything she touched disappeared out of thin air.

All of them entered Bei Nuan's portable space.

The various ice creams in the freezer were also swept away by Bei Nuan.

There is no time to flow on the floor above the portable space. What the ice cream looks like when it is put in, it will still look like when it is taken out, and it will not melt at all.

Finally, there are all kinds of wines placed on the counter.

In the end of the world, wine can relieve sorrow and martial arts can be disinfected, which is undoubtedly hard currency.

There were many boxes in the small warehouse behind, and I don’t know what they were. Bei Nuan didn’t have time to look carefully and put them all into the space.

As soon as he finished sweeping, Lu Xingchi came in and was stunned when he saw the empty shelves.

Bei Nuan thought to himself: Sorry, you are late and all the delicious food is gone.

"It seems that everything has been sold out," said Bei Nuan.

Lu Xing nodded, turned around, and finally walked to the food shelves.

The shelves were empty, leaving only a row of stewed chicken noodles with mushrooms.

"Do you want it?" He picked up a bag and asked Bei Nuan.

Bei Nuan refused decisively.

The big boss picked up the packs of stewed chicken noodles that Bei Nuan didn’t want, and looked a little pitiful.

The two of them came out together, and Bei Nuan reached out and touched her bag. In fact, she took out a pack of disposable tablecloths from the space and walked towards the people lying on the ground.

All the spikes on their foreheads disappeared, and they were probably taken away by Lu Xingchi and then used them.

Bei Nuan carefully covered them all with white tablecloths, tucked them all, and chanted them one by one.

The progress of the Virgin Mary has been haha ​​several times.

Lu Xingchi looked at Bei Nuan for the funeral of those people and was speechless.

Du Ruo leaned against the car door locally.

"Let her get in the car. Do you have the heart to throw her away again? Don't pretend for me. If you really have the heart, would you find an exit to go around and drive back?"

He was right.

Lu Xingchi had learned his mistakes and should have gained wisdom.

Reason told Lu Xingchi that he would never bring Bei Nuan this time, but for some reason, Lu Xingchi just couldn't leave her alone.

As I drove the car all the way, my mind was full of her as if she was standing blankly on the side of the road with her helmet in her arms.

There was also Du Ruo, who occasionally said lightly in the back seat: "Do you think she will fall into the hands of zombies or people first? Lu Xingchi, which one do you bet?"

So in the end, I drove back after a while.

As soon as I came back, I saw her getting into a yellow car when I was still in the opposite lane.

There is a young man in the driver's seat.

At this time, she really dared to get in any car and was not vigilant at all.

The little yellow car left the main road and turned into the gas station. Lu Xingchi simply drove over to follow him.

As soon as I entered the gas station, I saw her tragically lifting a huge durian, ready to smash it into the head.

Lu Xingchi pointed at Bei Nuan with his chin.

"Don't worry about getting her into the car, look."

Bei Nuan was opening the door of the bright yellow little beetle car and sat in and started the car.

The car turned around.

It hit the curb with a bang.

Such a big place, empty, she could find something and bump into it. It was a miracle on earth.

Lu Xingchi looked at her little yellow car and thought.

The person who was riding with her in the car turned into a zombie in a blink of an eye and was shot through his head again. If Bei Nuan had been in his previous life, she would have started crying long ago.

Although Bei Nuan now covered them with a piece of cloth, she didn't even shed tears. She turned around and took the key and drove away.

This absolutely pragmatic style is completely different from the style of Bei Nuan in the past.

So a strange scene appeared on the S1 expressway where black smoke was everywhere in the end of the world.

A tough black off-road vehicle drove in the slowest lane, and followed a bright yellow mini car in danger.

"Lu Xingchi, why would you drive so slowly if you really don't want to take her? Can you just let her come up?"

Du Ruo lay down on the car window and looked back at Bei Nuan.

"The key is that I think that if she drives like this, she will sooner or later hit our car."

Lu Xingchi glanced at the yellow car in the rearview mirror, smiled slightly, and still drove slowly.

Bei Nuan held the steering wheel and stared at the off-road vehicle in front of her, her palms were filled with sweat.

As a rookie who took the second exam in the second subject five times and never touched the steering wheel after getting her driver's license, she drove to 80 on the highway for the first time, which was really difficult for her.
To be continued...