Chapter 23 Taming
Zhang Yue opened his eyes involuntarily, and looked at the Tibetan Mastiff in surprise.

The body of the Tibetan mastiff was lowered, and it kept shaking its thick and hairy tail. The original fierce expression disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a kind of extreme humility.

Zhang Yue was a little surprised, but also a little lucky to survive the disaster.

It seems that my intuition is not wrong, this black Tibetan mastiff has no malice towards the two of them.But once he shoots, if the bullet fails to kill, but only wounds the Tibetan mastiff and arouses the viciousness of the zombies, then the two of them may have to die here today.

The Tibetan mastiff kept wagging its tail, expressing its kindness, while lowering its head, sniffing back and forth on Zhang Yue's body, and its mouth kept arching Zhang Yue, as if looking for something.

Zhang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand tentatively, and touched the Tibetan mastiff's head lightly.

This Tibetan mastiff was extremely docile, bent down, lowered its head, and cooperated with Zhang Yue's gentle stroking.

For dogs, if he allows you to touch his head, it means that he has some recognition for you.

At least, Zhang Yue is his friend, not the kind of endless enemy.

This is undoubtedly a good signal.

Zhang Yue patted the Tibetan Mastiff's head, and hissed, "Hey, get up first, okay? I'll give you whatever you're looking for."

The IQ of this Tibetan mastiff was obviously not low, he nodded slightly, and sank down from Zhang Yue's body very obediently.

Zhang Yue smiled softly, got up from the ground, and carefully placed the pistol back on his waist.

Then he looked at the Tibetan mastiff and said with a low smile, "Why, are you looking for food? Are you hungry?"

The Tibetan mastiff nodded humanely, stuck out his tongue in cooperation, and licked his lips, which undoubtedly conveyed the meaning of hunger.

Zhang Yue was not polite, and directly picked up the cloth bag full of food, took out two pieces of jerky with both hands, quickly unpacked it, and placed it in front of the Tibetan mastiff.

The Tibetan mastiff directly lowered its head, without thinking, biting the two jerky like a storm.

At this time, Chen Haoren also came over from the side, looked at the Tibetan mastiff with lingering fear, and asked Zhang Yue in a low voice: "Boss, where did this Tibetan mastiff come from?"

Zhang Yue smiled wryly, and said, "How would I know? It must be the pet of the owner of the Humvee. The owner has turned into a zombie. This Tibetan mastiff is probably starving."

Chen Haoren nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "Then boss, shall we take this Tibetan mastiff with us?"

Zhang Yue nodded, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Of course we must bring this Tibetan mastiff with us. The fighting power of this Tibetan mastiff is comparable to three you and three me. He will protect us Escort, encounter zombies on the road, many helpers."

As he said that, Zhang Yue turned his head and glanced at the jerky on the ground that had been eaten by Tibetan mastiffs, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.These two pieces of jerky were not blown by the wind from the sky, they were their precious food.

Since the Tibetan mastiff ate their food, it was their dog.Without any effort, wouldn't Zhang Yue and the others lose money to grandma's house?

Chen Haoren nodded, leaned over and touched the back of the Tibetan mastiff.

The Tibetan Mastiff who was eating the jerky suddenly raised its head, glanced fiercely at Chen Haoren, and suddenly let out a violent growl.

Obviously malicious.

Chen Haoren took a step back in fright, and said repeatedly: "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, you can eat meat with peace of mind. Don't get me wrong, I'm covered with pork belly, it's not good."

The corner of Zhang Yue's mouth hooked slightly, he raised his hand and hit Chen Haoren on the head, and said with a smile: "It seems that he doesn't like you very much."

Good man Chen pursed his lips, a little unconvinced, and muttered in a low voice: "If you don't like it, you don't like it. I don't like him yet. Isn't it just a dog? Stand up."

Zhang Yue raised his hand with a smile, touched the head of the Tibetan mastiff, and said in a low voice: "Your master is dead, would you like to go with us?"

The Tibetan mastiff seemed to understand Zhang Yue's words, nodded heavily, and then wagged its tail towards Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue laughed, stood up, and said in a low voice: "Then you have to be obedient, bite if you are told to bite, and keep your mouth shut obediently when you are not allowed to bite, otherwise, you can There will be no meat for you to eat."

The Tibetan mastiff moved closer to Zhang Yue's body, its head rubbing against Zhang Yue's trouser legs, and its tail was almost blooming.

Chen Haoren's eyes widened in surprise, looked at Zhang Yue with some dissatisfaction, and said in a deep voice: "Why? Dog's eyes look down on people? Boss, why is he not cruel to you at all, and he is just like me to me?" Seeing you kill your father and your enemy?"

Zhang Yue shrugged, expressing helplessness.He didn't know why this Tibetan mastiff was so close to him.

"Maybe I'm just born with a gift for keeping animals close?"

Zhang Yue laughed, leaned over and patted the head of the Tibetan mastiff, and said in a low voice: "Look at you, you are all black, without even a stray hair. How about I call you Coke?"

The Tibetan mastiff flicked its tail on its own.

"Cola?"

Zhang Yue tentatively called out.

The Tibetan mastiff immediately responded with a low growl, with a cheerful voice, apparently accepting the new name.

"Okay, finish the rest of the dried meat, and then let's go."

Zhang Yue raised his hand, pointed to the little dried meat left at his feet, and said in a low voice.

Coke immediately buried his head and began to bite.

Zhang Yue stretched his waist, squinted his eyes and began to think about the next thing.

Yancheng is a small city with a small population and underdeveloped transportation.When the medical laboratory was set up here at the beginning, it may be considered that the place is remote and relatively confidential.

From here to the capital, we can only take the expressway.

I don't know what the situation on the highway is like now.

Everything is unknown.

The only things he can rely on are his own fists, the kind-hearted and almost stupid Chen Haoren beside him, and the Tibetan mastiff Coke who is also in trouble.

Of course, the most important thing is the magical potion system.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yue stretched his waist, swept away the cloud in his heart, and directly focused on entering the system.

I just killed the zombie, and the harvest is not bad. In addition to the common zombie skeleton and zombie teeth, I also got a piece of material that I haven't seen before.

Zombie hair.

Does this mean that he can start refining new potions again?

Zhang Yue's eyes couldn't help but heat up.

He directly cut into the medicine module, and glanced at the piece of first-level medicine.

really.

There are new potions that can be refined.

"Gasoline pills!"

"Suitable for all modern machinery powered by gasoline."

"After use, it can provide unlimited energy to machinery. The effective time is 36 hours. After 36 hours, the gasoline pills will be automatically destroyed!"

(End of this chapter)

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