"Woom!" The zombie dog kept yelling in the direction of the city gate, scaring the people around him to fear and fear. Fang Qiqi patted the zombie dog's head and pointed to the direction of the convoy in front. The zombie army roared away.

In Wei Lan's car, the psychics driving were also panicked and didn't care about queuing. They relied on their huge size to squeeze over other cars. The people who overturned cursed, and many cars collided. Some people didn't care about the cars and jumped down and ran outside, stepping on other people's cars and bodies. Sometimes people were very strange and were almost dead. They had to pull them when they saw others forcing themselves to run quickly.

A row of cars flew like a flying southwest of the base, with thick smoke rolling behind them following a large row of zombies. The zombies were very fast, as if they were tireless and slack. If the car had no gas, they would be overtaken immediately and then be carried down one by one to look at them carefully.

Wei Lan sat in the car and bit her nails. She felt a little chill when she heard the others complaining.

"These zombies are crazy. They have been chasing them for a day. One stops and one disappears. The oil in our car is not enough!"

"Boss, let's turn the direction secretly. Although they are all heading towards the nearest base, we probably won't chase us after we leave the zombies. Then we'll be safe first."

Several people nodded in agreement. Wei Lan wanted to say something, but after thinking about his situation, he still couldn't say it out loud.

"Woom!" The zombie dog suddenly screamed in the other direction a few times. Fang Qiqi looked at the vehicle that she was secretly turning and showed a sarcastic smile.

"Chase!"

"Damn it! Boss! 1 Boss!" The person in the car shouted in shock.

"What's the situation? Why are we chasing us!" The woman grabbed her hair frantically.

The driver was afraid that the car almost hit something several times. Although it had not overturned, it was only temporary. Soon the car was out of gas. They were surrounded by zombies without even opening the door. A group of people were crowded in the car in panic.

"Wei Lan, come down for me!" Fang Qiqi's voice came from the middle of the zombies. Several people looked at each other, not sure who was Wei Lan. They looked at the three women behind. Two of them looked confused, and the remaining expression was terrified.

"Is it you? I knew that these zombies had a purpose. I didn't expect that you had cheated us. Get out of the car quickly and don't drag us down!" The boss saw that the woman he had originally liked had become the source of potential killing them, and immediately forced Wei Lan to get out of the car.

"No, it's not me, I don't know her." Several people cursed her, and the woman who was walking with her also began to push her and let her get out of the car.

"No, don't abandon me. I have something to eat. I can work. I can relieve the pressure of you. Don't abandon me!" Wei Lan struggled weakly.

"Bad woman, I'm going to die. Whoever wants to sleep with you? Get out of here quickly." The man wanted her to sit in front by himself, but he didn't dare to go over the zombies and walked behind, so he could only curse in front.

Fang Qiqi was waiting more and more impatiently, and waved her hand. Several zombies rushed to the door and stared at Wei Lan inside fiercely, scaring the people in the car to scream. They could resist, but they dared not. The deterrence of a group of second-level zombies was like a group of soldiers with guns threatening them with guns.

Finally, the three women behind the cursed opened the door and pushed Wei Lan out hard in order to survive. The height of the car made her fall to the ground. Her embarrassed face was frightened. A pair of clean white shoes appeared in front of her. As soon as she looked up, Fang Qiqi's beautiful face appeared in front of her. Her former charming face now became even more pity because of her pale face.

"Long time no see, I have a good friend." The person in the car saw this strange and elegant woman, and did not dare to speak, and observed the relationship between the two.

"I..." Wei Lan wanted to reach out and grab Fang Qiqi's corner of the clothes, but she hid over.

Fang Qiqi sneered and kicked her, "It seems that my good friend is not as good as me. I still need more care." After saying that, she stepped on her body and stepped onto the car behind her, regardless of the other party's begging for mercy.
Chapter completed!