I plant zombies in the last days

Chapter 622 Why Don't You Go
"Gara, you use a skill, what, the short bow shoots fast? I *@#&!"

"Liu Bei, Daji, what are you two doing in the wild? What, you two are dating? Then I wish you a happy breakup!"

"Sun Ce, you are on the road to buy a house, you can't bear to go out to support, bastard..."

From the beginning to now, Qin Hao has never stopped complaining.

Qin Hao really regretted it. When selecting people, in order to take care of the overall situation, he chose a support with little output. As a result, the other four people were more strange than the other, and they all played their own ways. Qin Hao doubted the five people at all. It's not the same game.

Sure enough, he was pushed to the door of the house by the opposite side after a while. Seeing that the high ground was about to be demolished, the game screen suddenly froze.

At this time, a prompt popped up on the phone screen, and the network was interrupted.

Several other people in the hall also noticed this problem.

"There is no internet, and I can't make phone calls. How can we do this? Can the police and the army find us?" A girl with a long ponytail and a youthful body exuded a tearful voice.

At this time, a young man with short hair proposed to leave a distress message in places such as tempered glass windows and roof platforms that can be easily seen by the outside world, so as to facilitate the rescue of the army.

Everyone else felt that this method was good, so they looked at Qin Hao, wanting to seek his opinion.

Qin Hao said indifferently: "You can do whatever you want, don't worry about me."

Only then did everyone take action, and the electricity was cut off after a while.

Everyone was worried again, Qin Hao still sat on the chair, but his eyes fell on the direction of the back kitchen.

"The fat chef is a good helper, but I don't know if he can get out of despair."

The impact of the apocalypse on people's psychology is definitely beyond the image of many people. At the beginning of the apocalypse, people would still be lucky and hope that the police or the army will rescue them, but as time goes by, they will gradually realize that rescue Nothing exists at all.

At this time, many people will be desperate. Coupled with the tragic death of their relatives and friends, many people will have a mental breakdown, either becoming crazy or mentally ill.

Only a very few people can survive, but even among these very few people, there will be a lot of psychologically distorted perverts.

Qin Hao couldn't remember how he survived the time he just traveled through, but Qin Hao didn't want to recall the experience of that time until now.

The feeling of pain and despair is like someone hollowing out his heart bit by bit with a spoon.

Qin Hao turned on his phone and checked the time. Immediately at 04:30, Qin Hao stood up and decided not to wait any longer.

Just at this time, the fat chef came out from the back kitchen.

"Can you teach me how to kill these monsters? I want to kill these bastards and avenge my family."

Qin Hao nodded, "Of course, I'll teach you now, move the gas tank to the roof first."

The fat chef didn't ask what he was going to do, he turned his head and went to the back kitchen, took two gas tanks and walked to the roof.

Qin Hao turned his head and said to the men who were writing and drawing on the window: "It's fine for girls to do that kind of thing. You old men want to join in the fun and go to the back kitchen to bring a few bags of flour up."

One of them, wearing earrings and heavy makeup, looked like a bitch coming out of a talent show, and suddenly said, "Why don't you go?"

Qin Hao commanded millions of soldiers and ruled tens of millions of people. He had never been questioned like this before, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

The others didn't act when they saw this, as if they wanted to watch a show.

The old order has collapsed, and the new order has not yet been established. At this time, everyone wants to gain a dominant position and put themselves in the safest position.

The sissy's words were not so much a questioning, but a challenge to Qin Hao's authority.

As for whether it was the motherfucker's own wish, or being used as a weapon, Qin Hao, who had always hated fighting for power and profit, didn't want to know at all.

Since I want it so much, I'll give it to you. Anyway, my goal is to escape from this conscious world, and take care of the life and death of those of you who don't exist in reality.

After thinking about this, Qin Hao didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, and moved the flour to the roof by himself.

Fortunately, the buildings in the pedestrian street are generally not high, only three floors, otherwise it would be enough for Qin Hao to drink a pot.

As soon as Qin Hao moved a large bag of flour to the roof platform, he saw the female cashier and the eye-eyed man walking up carrying a bag of flour together with a grunt.

Both of them have witnessed how Qin Hao killed zombies, so they naturally know how powerful Qin Hao is, and they understand that if they want to survive, they must hold Qin Hao's thigh tightly.

Of course, standing in line at the right time is also very important. Helping Qin Hao move flour is the most powerful statement.

And Qin Hao is also very happy to have someone to help, if he can carry a bag less, it is a bag. After all, his current physical strength is really poor, and he was panting after only carrying two bags.

Not long after Qin Hao and the others moved, that bitch made a fuss again.

Qin Hao was lying on the roof of the building to observe the situation on the street while taking a break.

"It's only been more than an hour, and the whole street can't even see the shadow of a living person. The blood vine is a real cow!"

Just as Qin Hao was sighing, the female cashier hurried up and told Qin Hao that they were not allowed to move anymore, and asked the fat chef to hand over the key to the warehouse.

Qin Hao scratched his head irritably, "Grandma, I didn't bother you so much when I built Noah City."

When the city of Noah was established, although there were many people, everyone’s energy was directed towards one place and their hearts were united. Although the work was hard, people were happy in their hearts.

Now in this small restaurant, there are no more than ten people, but each has his own thoughts and plans.

Before he had done much, there was a lot of people who were slowing him down. It's no wonder Qin Hao didn't bother with such meaningless infighting.

If he had encountered such a situation before, Qin Hao would definitely be furious, and immediately went down to beat up those people.

However, Qin Hao, who had managed the battle of Changqinghe and seen too much life and death, was more calm and introverted.

Qin Hao got up and patted the flour on his clothes, then walked downstairs.

On the way, Qin Hao saw that the girls were blocking the kitchen door to prevent the fat chef from entering.

Everyone was a little excited, pushing and shoving each other, feeling like they could fight at any time.

Although the fat chef was burly, he couldn't stand the crowd on the opposite side. Seeing that the fat chef was about to suffer, a knife flew into the crowd and nailed it to the door frame with a "dang".

Seeing this scene, everyone swallowed their saliva and calmed down, randomly looking in the direction the knife was flying from.

Qin Hao was standing at the stairs, looking at everyone with a smile.

The sissy glanced at the short-haired guy beside her, and said to Qin Hao, "You came just in time, let's discuss the distribution of supplies."

Qin Hao is so smart, he immediately saw from the pussy's little actions that the real mastermind was the thoughtful short-haired guy.

Qin Hao didn't ink any ink, and asked the short-haired guy directly, "How do you want to divide it?"

The short-haired guy simply didn't hide any more, and replied decisively: "Of course it is equally distributed according to the number of people!"

(End of this chapter)