The person who was kicked pretended to be in pain, and after making a contrived ouch, he bent down and tried to come up to her and snort twice.

But just as he was about to act, he was pushed on the shoulder, and he turned his head to look, heh...... Sure enough, it was him.

Yin Ze stood between the two of them, looked at Prince Qiu with cold eyes, and said, "For Prince Qiu, only some basic disinfection supplies are enough, right?" After all, not many people will use a scalpel as a weapon. ”

"You're right......"

Prince Qiu turned his hand and conjured a scalpel, and after playing with a few knife flowers, the tip of the knife pointed at Yin Ze's emerald green eyes and said, "You want to try my knife technique?" ”

"Maybe you'd like to try my hand too?"

The two began to face each other again after saying a word, Mu Jing looked at them and said, "Flirting and scolding is enough." ”

Hearing this, the two glanced at each other with disgust, immediately looked away, and decided not to easily raise the bar with each other in front of Mu Jing in the future, otherwise the end would be too miserable.

It's not good to form a cp with whom, with him?

Vomit!

Mu Jing, who directly organized the two of them to fight each other, looked at Zhang Tong, "We don't have anything on us that can be exchanged equally." ”

"It's okay, just make a friend?"

Where is the person who can get the gun in his hands is a simple person, anyway, he still has a lot of those things, plus there are not many people who have survived in the town, usually collecting supplies They are all around the long road without zombies, there is no injury, give them, it is regarded as a personal favor, if they meet in the future, maybe they can give some face?

Mu Jing looked at Zhang Tong a little, seeing that he really didn't have any crooked thoughts, and said, "That's troublesome." ”

"No trouble, no trouble."

Zhang Tong looked at the zombies that were moving towards them not far away, and hurriedly pointed to the path behind the haystack, and said, "If you can trust me, just follow me, anyway, you have guns on you, if I do something bad, you can also shoot me down." ”

Everyone else was silent, but Liao Zhengcheng, who was much older than them, stepped forward and chatted with him from time to time after him.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Tong looked quite refreshing and direct, but when answering questions, he was also very leaky, and he didn't reveal how many people they had, how many weapons they had, not to mention some potential things.

At present, all they can know is the place where they live temporarily, a small sand field that has been abandoned for a long time not far from the town.

This is estimated to be done by a private owner, the scale is not large, but the income will not be less in a year.

Zhang Tong asked them to wait here now, while he ran to the front, and after verifying his identity, someone came out of the battlefield with a nail rake in his hand.

"Mom, they're here to sit, don't be so nervous."

When Zhang's mother heard her son say this, she relaxed her vigilance a little and looked at those people, and now when most of them were teenagers, she moved the nail rake behind her, walked over, and said, "I'm sorry, did I scare you just now?" ”

Mu Jing shook his head first, and the others also shook their heads.

When Zhang's mother saw it, she asked them to go inside with some enthusiasm, and while leading the way, she threw the nail rake to her son Zhang Tong, "It's very simple here, there is no decent place to sleep, don't dislike it." ”

Even when disaster strikes, this hospitable personality and habits of life have not changed.

"Auntie, how long have you lived here, and you haven't seen any water on the way here, will it be inconvenient for you to live here?