There is a convenience store in the last days

Chapter 82
"It's a ghost, I'll beat you to death." He raised the wooden cang, loaded a bullet, and pointed the wooden cang's mouth at Luo Liangliang's head.

Luo Liangliang picked up the anesthesia laser bin faster than him.

There is no harm without comparison, and the wooden warehouse in her hand is obviously more high-end.

Scott pulled the trigger.

A bullet shot at Luo Liangliang's head quickly, but was shot down by a blue shield in front of the protective window.

The liquid bullet shot out of the anesthesia wooden cabin in Luo Liangliang's hand directly passed through the protective shield and shot at Shi Keyan's big head.

He fell back, twitching all over, and his trouser legs were wet with the scared urine.

"Kechuan!"

The other four people hurried forward to help.

"He's been shot with anesthesia, and he should be in a coma for a while. How about it, do you still need to make a deal?" Luo Liangliang said indifferently.

She saw the dirty footprints on the ground outside, and her mood became super bad.

Da Hui scratched his ears, and lazily leaned against the potted plant beside the shelf.

The woman who killed the cub zombies took out a convenience bag containing prisms from her bag, "Here is a high-level prism and 53 primary prisms, all replaced with water and instant noodles."

"Sister Shen, you..." The girl with her hair tied into a small bun gave Luo Liangliang a glance, and held Shen Lanyue's arm holding the convenience bag uneasily, "Don't give it to her, you managed to get this Prisma."

Shen Lanyue pushed her hand away, "If we don't change food and water, we will all die of hunger and thirst here."

Many layers of skin had fallen off her lips, the skin on her face was dry and cracked yellow, and her eyes were as cloudy and mature as if they were 50 years old.

Luo Liangliang motioned for her to put the prism in a notch under the protective window.

The computer automatically calculates the number of prisms and prints out a consumption list.

Luo Liangliang packed the corresponding water and instant noodles and handed them out through the window.

"Boss, give me a bottle of water." The small man with dry, knotted hair and monkey cheeks stretched out his hand.

"Fuck off, Sister Shen bought this with her own prism. If you want it, go buy it yourself." The girl with the little bun said, her eyes also stayed on the food bag in Shen Lanyue's hand, and she pursed her lips.

Shen Lanyue put all the food bags into the big shriveled backpack on her back, twisted the remaining two boxes of water that couldn't fit in her hands, and didn't intend to take them out.

"I'll find a place to stay, you can do it yourself." Shen Lanyue didn't forget to look back and nodded towards Luo Liangliang.

Luo Liangliang:? ? ?

"Hey, sister Shen, wait for me. I'll go too." The girl with the little bun followed her out.

Two people were missing from the store, and it suddenly became quiet.

Of the remaining three men, one was in a coma, and the two were thinking about it.

"This beautiful lady, my name is Zhang Zui, and he is Xiong San. The one who was lying on the ground and wanted to disrespect you just now is Shi Keyan. We don't buy anything..." the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man smiled foolishly.

Luo Liangliang had a cold face, "If you don't want to buy anything, just go out, if you don't go, I'll hack you to death."

She pulled two machetes from under the cash register.

Xiong San's eyes showed a fierce look, "There's so much nonsense, I want to eat."

He took out an intermediate prism from his pocket, "I want five bottles of water, a set meal of Kanto boiled whole meat skewers, and two grilled sausages."

When he got the things, he didn't care about Zhang Zui and Shi Keyan who were on the side, and went straight out.

The door was banged by him.

Zhang Zui's face suddenly darkened. He dragged Shi Keluo on the ground, made a gesture that he thought was cool towards Luo Liangliang, and then chased after him.

There was a quarrel outside, and they didn't dare to shoot, for fear of attracting more zombies and locusts.

Luo Liangliang looked at today's revenue: 1 high-level prism, 22 intermediate prisms, and 95 primary prisms.

call out.

The sound of bullets shattered the silence.

Suddenly there were many noisy footsteps outside the house, and the door of the convenience store was knocked, "Girl, help, there are a lot of zombies."

Luo Liangliang glanced at it, and there were not as many zombies as the five of them dealt with in the previous wave, and most of them were junior zombies, without too much output.

Zhang Zui was holding an electric drill in his hand and pecking hard at the glass wall, but on the surface he looked sad and desperate.

It seems that he is trying to fake.

Shen Lanyue and the little bun girl were already actively hunting zombies outside, but he didn't help, and there were many blood stars spraying on his face, which looked like he had just killed someone.

He was most likely responsible for the gunshot just now.

Luo Liangliang sat on the sofa by the glass wall and watched a play.

Li Qingyuan, who was in the ruined temple not far away, was also disturbed by the commotion. He was holding a kitchen knife in his hand. Those little zombies were like fat on a chopping board, one knife at a time.

He was clean, obviously he had taken a bath with the water he had bought earlier, and he had also changed into a gray robe worn by a monk, which should have been found in a ruined temple.

Human and dog-like.

Shen Lanyue was dazed for a moment when she saw the man who killed the corpse like a numb, and then her speed became even faster.

The three quickly cleaned up all the nearby zombies.

Seeing that the electric drill was useless, Zhang Zui replaced it with a saw, which appeared to be chasing locusts, but was actually sawing the door every now and then.

Shen Lanyue walked over directly and slapped him.

"idiot!"

Zhang Zui was a little stunned by the beating, "You dare to hit me!"

"If you hadn't killed Xiong San, the sound of the wooden warehouse and the smell of blood would have attracted the zombies, so it wouldn't be such a trouble." Shen Lanyue slapped him again, symmetrically.

Not far away, the locusts on the ground were driven away, and a pair of bloody white bones remained on the ground, which was Xiong San's bones.

Zhang Zui took out the wooden warehouse from his arms, "I'm also thinking about you, if Xiong San died, if we can call out the chick there, maybe we can occupy the magpie's nest and have exclusive use of this shop. "

"Whether it's us or just you, you know in your heart. Don't point the wooden warehouse at me, I want to tell my dad that you are the one to look at." The girl with the little bun said angrily, and she took out a wooden box from her bag. The black walkie-talkie, the gesture is about to dial.

"Aslan!" Shen Lanyue snatched the walkie-talkie from her hand, "I can't call them over."

Seeing that they were all paper tigers, Zhang Zui began to feel complacent again, "This mountain road is not easy to walk, you should be screaming, don't hurt them by then."

Shen Lanyue said solemnly, "Noisy." She picked up an iron rod stained with a lot of zombie blood.

"Don't come over here." Zhang Zui helped up Shi Kelong who was unconscious on the ground, and stood in front of him.

Shen Lanyue sneered, and suffocated with a stick.

The world is quiet.

She threw the iron rod, stroked her long hair, and walked to Li Qingyuan who was wearing a gray robe, "Thank you, Master, for your help."

The bun on Aslan's head was a bit messy, she leaned over, "Oh, sister Shen, what is there to talk about with the monk, go and help me comb my hair~"

Shen Lanyue poked her forehead with her finger, "Go aside, I'll help you later."

Li Qingyuan coldly ignored Shen Lanyue's hot ass.

Shen Lanyue watched the other party's leaving figure with wandering eyes.

　Liang Bao closed the door, ignoring the chatter of everyone outside.

　　Da Hui has a confused face: You can't even lick other people's soft hair even if you are so greasy, and even your dripping head is rua bald by you.

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