The two figures in front of the car were so frightened that they fell to the ground, then hurriedly got up. With tears on their faces, they threw themselves at the driver, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Only then did Du Qinglan see who was coming. She was a middle-aged woman. Her clothes were not dirty, but she hadn't washed herself in a long time. Looking at her, she didn't look like she had been out.

Next to her was a little boy, whose face was also gray and his original appearance could not be seen, and his hair looked like a rolled felt, with pieces in here and there.

"Miss! Please be kind and take us, mother and son, away!" The woman cried and kowtowed, "When the army came before, my family was frightened by robbers. They thought it was another group of robbers, so they refused to leave."

"Later, there was really no food at home, so he went out to look for supplies. As a result, he... never came back again!"

"There is really nothing we can do with my son. I can't drive. If I wait any longer, I will die! No matter what happens to me, my son is really... he is only six years old!"

The woman's head hit the ground hard, and blood oozed from her forehead.

The little boy next to her was also sobbing, wiping his eyes with his sleeves from time to time and shrugging his shoulders.

Du Qinglan hesitated. With her current supplies, it would not be difficult to bring a woman and a child with her. Two mouths, one large and one small, would definitely be enough to feed her.

But this is not an escape, this is a zombie wave. Once something happens, the woman and the six-year-old boy, who seem to have no fighting ability, can only become the zombies' rations.

They might even turn into zombies and attack them.

She is not a saint. It is her mission to save Yan Qing. If she had the choice, she would not save Yan Qing.

"Ignore them and drive." Yan Qing's voice suddenly sounded, cold and without any warmth.

Du Qinglan turned to look at him, only to see that he didn't even look at the mother and son, only staring ahead: "If this continues, their cries will attract zombies."

Even if she knew that he was an evil capitalist, Du Qinglan couldn't help but feel cold at this moment.

This man is so terrible. One second he can shave his head in a nice manner, but the next second he is faced with a matter of life and death and chooses to leave without even a trace of hesitation.

Du Qinglan thought that she was already very cold-blooded, but when she saw Yan Qing, she realized what it means to be a small witch and a big witch.

She couldn't help but think that if one day the two of them were in danger and she was in trouble, the man would probably be like now, and just walk away without blinking or sparing any unnecessary glances.

Although it was very realistic, or it was the fact, she still had a cold war.

"I can't take you with me." Du Qinglan took a deep breath and lowered the car window a little, "but I can give you some supplies. You still have to walk the rest of the way by yourself."

This was the last thing she could do.

After all, the little boy was only six years old, so pitiful.

The woman was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect that these two people had no intention of taking them with her. She thought that with the image of an orphan and a widowed mother, she would definitely gain sympathy.

Even for this reason, she knelt down by Du Qinglan's side, just to win the little girl's sympathy with her tears.

But she didn't expect that Du Qinglan's greatest sympathy would be limited to this.

"But...but..." the woman choked and hesitated, "but if you leave us here, we will die too!"

"We don't want supplies. We want to go with you and find the base together. We have very little food. You just need to give my children something to eat, and I don't have to eat anything..."

"Please, kind girl, please! Can you bear to see us two die here?"

Du Qinglan was a little irritated. Although she had sympathy, but not much, she was even less willing to accept moral kidnapping. The co-pilot next to her simply had no sympathy at all, so she was impatient:

"I say it again, we also want to survive. I am willing to share some supplies with you because you are a woman with a child."

"If you want it, let it go. If you don't, forget it. It's impossible to take you with me. You should think clearly about it yourself."

The woman lowered her head, with a trace of resentment flashing in her eyes. When she raised her head again, her face turned into that of a pitiful woman: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that... Well, it doesn't matter if we have the supplies, then can you please come down and go back up?"

Please take the box..."

Du Qinglan was too lazy to go down. She unbuttoned her clothes and touched it from her waist. The storage ring instantly released the compressed biscuits. There were twelve bags connected together to form a belt shape.

She pretended to untie it from her waist, took out the compressed biscuit, faced Yan Qing's surprised gaze, and said confidently: "What are you doing? You need to bring some food with you when you go out, you know what the hell."

Du Qinglan rolled down the car window a little and prepared to hand out the compressed biscuits through the car window.

"You..." The woman obviously didn't expect this way of giving supplies, and she was stunned for a long time as she watched the compressed biscuits slip out from the crack in the window.

"Go on!" Du Qinglan was very impatient. Fortunately, she didn't take her with her in the car. There was probably something wrong with this woman's brain and her reaction was extremely slow.

"Oh, oh." The woman reached out to pick it up, but instead of being happy about receiving the material, her face looked slightly solemn.

Seeing that the compressed biscuits were about to be handed out, the woman suddenly looked up and asked: "Is there any water? One bottle, one bottle is enough."

"Yes." Du Qinglan was speechless. There were quite a lot of demands.

She reached into her trouser leg and took out a small 300L bottle of water from the storage ring. Any larger bottle would have aroused suspicion.

"Is this just for emergencies?" Yan Qing raised his eyebrows.

Du Qinglan snorted: "I choked on the compressed biscuits, so I just took the water. Is that reasonable?"

System: That’s reasonable, you big-headed devil.

"Reasonable, reasonable." Yan Qing nodded.

System:...a perfect match.

The woman held the compressed biscuit in both hands, took a step back, and said to the little boy: "Mom has no hands, go and get it."

The little boy lowered his head, walked to the car window obediently, stood on tiptoe and stretched out his hand.

Du Qinglan opened the window a little more and poured out the water.

However, as soon as the tip of the water bottle was pushed out, the little boy suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled it! Du Qinglan's hand stretched forward with inertia, and was about to reach out of the car window.

At this time, Du Qinglan was horrified to see the little boy's face. He had just covered it with his hands and lowered his head to see that the place was completely rotten. One eyeball slipped out of the eye socket and was hung by the gray nerves.

It sways side to side as soon as it moves!

"Be careful!" Yan Qing grabbed Du Qinglan's collar and pulled her back hard.

Du Qinglan also reacted, quickly stopped and retreated, and raised the car window.

The water bottle fell and hit the little boy on the face, hitting the dangling eyeball.

With a bang, his eyes exploded.

Du Qinglan was so sick that she almost vomited. She stared at the woman with wide eyes.

The woman changed her face, with hatred and resentment on her face, and slapped the car door like crazy:

"You come down! You come down!"

"I can't let you go! My son is hungry! He is hungry!"

"Don't leave!"

Du Qinglan's expression was ugly. She never imagined that a little boy who could understand human speech and obey instructions would actually be a zombie!

This, is this evolution or mutation?!

"What are you doing standing still? Drive!" Yan Qing patted her and called her back to her senses.

"Oh, yes, yes... drive, drive." Du Qinglan stopped being dazed, started the car, reversed, and threw away the woman.

She moved in one direction smoothly.

Drive straight towards the zombie boy!

"Hurry up!" She shouted to Yan Qing, stepping down on the accelerator, and the car suddenly drove forward.

Bang!

The inertia caused the two people to rush forward, and the boy zombie was instantly knocked away.

"Huh." Du Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief, "Is he dead?"

Yan Qing slowly turned his head: "I asked you to drive away, but I didn't ask you to hit him with the car!"

[This made me laugh so hard, does Lan Zai have KPIs for fighting zombies? 】

[Lan Zai is waiting for a reward, kill each one one by one. 】

[Am I the only one who wants to know what’s going on with this little boy? Why is he different from other zombies? 】

The woman looked at the little boy on the ground in horror, who had been beaten beyond recognition.
Chapter completed!