This book is forbidden to read Xi Wei

Chapter 169: Rule 82: Self-Destruction

"A Ping, did your mobile phone charge up in Brother Jueshang's car just now?" Beibei asked Gong Ping after firing a shot.

"What do you want to do?" Gong Ping's mobile phone is the most intact among several people. Although the Internet is sporadic in the apocalypse, his habit of bringing his mobile phone to check his eyes has not changed.

Beibei has an average personality and can't bear it at all. Most good-looking beauties always have some little eccentricities. For example, Beibei is always weird and does some unexpected behaviors.

He and Ou Tianqi had a great time driving here. Before the doomsday, a few of them also got together to play CS online. Men always have a gun plot, and now they can use guns in the doomsday. It’s still such a good gun , apart from the nausea and guilt of killing zombies at the beginning, it is undeniable that there is a lingering excitement mixed with it.

At this time, Beibei's words disturbed their interest.

But I'm also curious about what Beibei wants to mess with~~

In the tank, the sadness of parting from life and death still lingers on everyone's faces. They are all prepared. If their companions are really dead, they will kill a few of them to be buried with them, but this dramatic scene has broken the three views. want.

The zombies were cleaned up in batches in an orderly manner, and more zombies appeared from the two exits of the street, but this didn't seem to cause much trouble to the artist and dog.

They even suspected that Mo Jueshang was a doctor, and a doctor with very high professional skills. Who could cut open the zombie's head accurately according to the structure of the zombie's head in a split second, without bleeding even a little blood or brain matter.

The most important thing is that the set of movements is done very quickly, there are too many zombies, but he can not mess around at all.

And they were worried that they would die, and their mood was at the bottom of the valley. They found that the three little friends were not only doing nothing, but they were still practicing marksmanship at the pace of their thighs.

It is simply too extravagant!

But when he saw the faces of the people on the bus who were more frightened and down-to-earth than them, he instantly regained his mental balance.

This kind of sense of superiority that they have known for a long time that Mo Jueshang is so bearable is simply exhilarating. Sure enough, now that he has become a person who has experienced it, he will immediately become taller when he sees someone who is worse than them.

"What do you think they are doing?" Heizi's words attracted other people to watch, and they also noticed what Ou Tianqi and the others seemed to be doing.

Sure enough, I saw those people taking selfies with their mobile phones!

Wait, selfie o(╯□╰)o?

In the pile of zombies?

It is indeed a selfie. Every beauty likes to take a selfie. This is human nature, but that is before the end, not in this place where corpses are everywhere. Is it necessary to put on all kinds of pouting gestures? , but also to pull Ou Tianqi and Gong Ping together, and the background is zombies...

Not only the people in the two cars were full of energy, even Ou Tianqi and the two were speechless.

"Hurry up, Mo Jueshang will see that we are not doing business here, so you go and apologize!"

"You narcissist, you still don't forget to take a selfie..."

"Ah, ah, ah, Brother Shang won't be so unreasonable." Beibei concentrated on editing and beautifying the photos.

Mianmian: My hearing is very good, no matter how softly you speak, you can still hear me.

... If I don't agree with you to take a selfie, is it unreasonable to make trouble?

Ou Tianqi glanced at Mianmian with a guilty conscience, and just so happened to meet the gaze that was looking at him, eyes that were so cold and emotionless.

My heart...was even more empty.

A little anxious, "Beibei, stop making trouble!"

Finding that Ou Tianqi was really angry, Beibei muttered, "Why are you afraid of Mo Jushang if it's necessary to be spicy, and you won't eat them?" Even though she thought so, she quickly uploaded the message.

They watched Beibei update the latest news on his personal journal on the information platform, with the photos he just took, "Record every day of my life, my old lady lived another day! Come and join the zombies!" Shadow~~"

In fact, there are not many people who can access the Internet. At least in the aristocratic district of Jin City, there are still some who can stay at home to defend against zombies. They all have their own methods to generate electricity independently, and they can occasionally access the Internet.

No one expected that Beibei's photo would cause a landslide and tsunami-like frenzy, with millions of reposts.

A few million is nothing in peacetime, but now it is the end.

Being able to live so well and still surfing the Internet is the hope of people's survival!

It didn't take long for the three handsome men and beauties in the photo to become famous!

Now, as soon as Yun Beibei, who was narcissistic about posting good pictures, returned the phone to Gong Ping who couldn't wait, the phone rang suddenly, and two words they were all too familiar with were displayed on it: Sir.

Lord Sir is Mo Jue's nickname, and it is also their respectful title for him.

If they could receive this call before tonight, they don't know how happy they would be, but now they really don't feel that way.

Gong Ping looked at Ou Tianqi suspiciously, and finally the other party nodded affirmatively before he connected the phone and switched to public release.

That way people in the car can hear it too.

"Ah Ping, I finally got in touch with you! Why was the phone turned off before, is it out of power?" Mo Jue's voice full of surprise came from the other end of the phone.

Under Ou Tianqi's signal, Gong Ping pretended to be surprised and shouted: "My lord, when are you coming to save us!?"

"..." The other party didn't answer right away, he seemed a little hesitant, "Sorry, Aping, I really don't have time now, wait for me for a while, I remember that the food in your basement can last at least a month, don't worry , I will immediately send more people!"

This is not wrong, Mo Jue is indeed in a state of distress now, because of the continuous damage in the middle, he is not saying that he is in the base now, and this base was jointly opened by several families before the doomsday, and the object of the joint opening is the palace. Ping, Beibei, Banxue and the others, now have insufficient food supply, and have lost several supernatural beings including the most important space supernatural being. The base is much less peaceful than in the previous life.

In the previous life, it took Mo Jue more than half a month to find this group of people, and this life will only extend the time infinitely.

When the people in the car saw Gong Ping's movements, they opened the windows, and they all heard the words.

All the people who still missed Mo Jue were left with chills.

"But now that Luo Xiang has a broken leg, he can't last that long at all! You'd better send someone over quickly!" Gong Ping continued to say nervously and anxiously as if he didn't hear Mo Jue's embarrassment.

"...I'm sorry, Aping, Chuchu is gone, I have to go to her first, you know you are all very important to me."

After all, before Gong Ping could reply, the radio wave was disturbed at the other end, making it difficult to hear clearly.

This is Mo Jue's usual tactic, and the reason is always the same: the signal is not good.

Mo Jue, is this how you treat us?

Mian Mian blocked this scene with cold eyes, seeing the blood seal Marquis under the knife in his hand, killing zombies is still extremely elegant and brutal.

Slightly sneer, Mo Jue, even God is on my side now.

You have to cut off the way out, and don't think that this group of people will follow you like they did in the previous life in the future.

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