Chapter 50
Du Bing immediately refused, with a stiff attitude, "Impossible! If you want to drive the tanker away, then step over my dead body, or don't even think about it!"

Lu Nanqi raised his eyebrows, "Is there no chance for negotiation?"

"What kind of negotiation are you talking about?" Du Bing blushed angrily, "It's a bandit at all, the lion opened his mouth!"

"So what?"

Du Bing refused to budge, "If we can't talk well, let's wait for everyone to stay here and die!"

Lu Nanqi shrugged his shoulders, and the gun was still pointed at him, with an indifferent attitude, "I am alone, and it is worthwhile to take eight of your lives before I die."

"I said, why are you so vicious!" Du Bing wanted to swear in anger.

"If you're not vicious, how can you survive in the last days?" Lu Nanqi sneered, all sarcasm.

These words were given to her by him in his previous life.

She didn't expect that one day she would have the opportunity to pass back to him what he had said.

Although Du Bing was angry, her words touched his heart.

It's only been half a month since the end of the world, but people's hearts are not as good as before. Many people fight for a piece of food, and even push their companions to zombies to save their lives.

This world is already in chaos, there is no discipline, no rules, only trying to survive, kind people are always the first to die, just like his mother.

But he is still willing to believe that there are more good people.

Seeing Lu Nanqi's hard-to-talk, Du Bing gritted his teeth, and finally made a concession, "How about letting you pack 200 barrels in a 3L oil barrel?"

Lu Nanqi snorted coldly, "You treat me like a beggar."

That tanker truck contained at least a dozen tons of gasoline, but she was only allowed to carry 3 barrels. Isn't it a joke?

Standing next to Du Bing all the time, the only woman in their team finally burst out at Lu Nanqi after enduring and enduring, "I said you woman, don't push yourself too hard, at worst, one of us will die to fight with you, In the end, not only will you die, but you won't even get a drop of gasoline!"

"Xiao Jia, don't make trouble!" Song Xiuyang pulled back Song Jia who was rushing forward, but it was still a step too late.

Song Jia put on a desperate attitude, pulled Du Bing back, rushed in front of Lu Nanqi, and pushed her gun away, "If you have the guts, fight with me, women vs women, heads-up, whoever wins this Who does the fuel tanker belong to!"

"Xiao Jia!" Song Xiuyang scolded in a deep voice. He is on a mission today as the captain, not only as her elder brother, but she can do whatever she wants at home. This oil tanker is related to the livelihood of the entire base. How can I let her mess around.

"It's important, tell me what's important!" He scolded, pulled Song Jia back, and said in a low voice, "Even Du Bing lost to her, how can you win!"

Lu Nanqi's performance on the street in the past three days was obvious to all. Even if he teamed up with Du Bing, he was still not sure that he could beat her, let alone Song Jia's three-legged cat fighting skills, which could not be put on the stage at all.

Song Jia was so angry that she couldn't listen to his words at all, she threw off his hand suddenly, and she had already rushed towards Lu Nanqi.

Her combat power may not be as good as the woman in front of her, but she has auxiliary skills!

"Die!" She was full of confidence, and she slashed Lu Nanqi's face with a palm, and there were a few white lines on the palm.

Lu Nanqi looked at the white lines, his eyes sank suddenly, he took a gun in one hand, and fought her with one hand.

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