The host of the beauty is holding a beautiful murder

Chapter 88 The Last Sick Petite Slave

Chapter 88 The Last Sick Petite Slave (18)

In just one day, the muscular men saw Yun Yuan's toughness except for his many guns.

Unscrewing the zombie's head with bare hands and shooting with perfect marksmanship are enough to make muscular men surrender.

And when Che Youlu took the little milk dog out of the living space, the muscular men became more determined to follow Yun Yuan.

Yun Yuan and Che Youlu were sitting in the first row on the left of the minibus, Yun Yuan was sleeping with the puppy in his arms, Che Youlu was staring at her, his face flushed, no different from a person with a high fever.

When Yun Yuan woke up, this was the first thing he saw.

She rubbed her eyes, "Do you have a fever?"

The muscular man with vines driving the car said without looking back, "Yes, he's mad."

Being ridiculed, Che Youlu blushed, waved his hands wildly, and hurriedly denied: "No, no!"

Yun Yuan's slender fingers touched the little milk dog's ears, and he was communicating with Fat Fluffy in his mind.

"Fat and fluffy, check where there is a gas station nearby."

[Good master!Three points will be deducted for one inquiry~]

"What? Points will be deducted for your help? There was no such rule before!"

[It’s always been there. In the first world, you didn’t have to deduct points because you didn’t have points. Now that you have points, you have to deduct them~]

"Deduct it, anyway, I have more points."

【Good Master, Fat Flock System is here to serve you wholeheartedly, please wait a moment~】

Three seconds passed...

[Master, there are six gas stations within a radius of [-] kilometers. The detailed route map has been sent to you, please check it in time. 】

After finishing speaking, Fat Fluffy, who played the role of a customer service addict, was slapped by Yun Yuan on the car window, and couldn't get it off.

With the base map, Yun Yuan drove the car himself, turning the minibus into a racing car.

"Wow! Boss Joe, you are better than Qiu Mingshan Rider!" The muscular man praised, "But where are we going?"

"come on."

The car is almost out of gas.

When they arrived at the gas station, everyone except Che Youlu was amazed that Yun Yuan found the gas station in the fastest time, and admired it very much.

The car stopped, the muscular men stayed in the car, Yun Yuan took the car Youlu and Zhang Lun got off.

Zhang Lun refueled the car, Yun Yuan and Che Youlu walked towards the convenience store in the gas station.

The door of the convenience store was locked, and there were obviously people inside.

Yun Yuan pinched the bridge of his nose.

According to the character of the original owner, if Yun Yuan meets a living person head-on, he must be rescued. Thinking about it, I feel heartbroken.

[Master, don't worry, these living people are points! 】

"Really?" Yun Yuan's attitude changed drastically.

[Yes, you will get one point for saving one hundred living people. 】

"..."

one cent?
Ha ha.

"I don't think you should be called Fat Rongrong, but Tie Gong***."

Fat Fluffy dared not speak at all.

"Sister, do we want to go in?" Che Youlu stood in front of the convenience store, with his slender and white hands resting on the doorknob.

Yun Yuan walked over and put his hands on his, "Don't worry, take out the gun first."

Under Yun Yuan's death order, Che Youlu has learned to shoot.

The two held their guns, Yun Yuan took a glance, but didn't see anyone inside, probably hiding.

She could shoot through the lock and get in.But in order not to attract zombies, she didn't do this, but knocked on the door politely.

There was silence.

Yun Yuan raised his eyes, held Che Youlu's hand, and said softly, "Hit."

Che Youlu suppressed the little deer that was about to jump out of his heart, his breathing became a little faster, and his other hand trembled and shot at the lock.

Deviated.

But the gunfire didn't stop.

(End of this chapter)

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