Devil's girlfriend of the last days

"I need a hexagon socket, 16mm, if it is the best M24, SUS304 can also be used if it doesn't..." Fang Mo left before Zhang Qiang finished his words.

If the terminology is so simple that it can be understood, can it be called a terminology?

You may be able to learn later when you have more time, but now there are zombies outside, and monsters are about to appear, if you don’t hurry up, wait for death?

"I'll look for it, and bring it to you if there is one."

Leaving a word, he flew down and landed steadily on the ground. He looked at Qin Xiaoyu who didn't know what to think there, and said in a low voice, "Look at him, I'll look for tools."

"Ok!"

Qin Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and then he looked at the upper cab with chills.

Zhang Qiang lowered his head to work there, but he didn't notice that a dangerous gaze had turned to him.

Whoosh!

Fang Mo's speed is very fast, his eyes are energetic, and he can easily recognize what tools are underneath him after a casual glance at his feet, which has little to do with the hexagon socket.

High-speed vision!

The newly added abilities after evolution are enough to allow him to clearly see what he wants to see at a fast speed.

The biggest effect of this ability is that everything will become more efficient without having to observe carefully.

He swept around the construction site as if walking on the ground, lowered his head from time to time to pick up a few things, and then went to the next place again.

A zombie was standing in a daze. After spotting him, he just wanted to attack, and the next moment his mouth opened wide, his hands moved forward, and there was no sound.

On its chest, a hand holding cataclysm gel came out.

puff!

The hand was pulled out without human eyes being able to recognize it. As it slowly fell to the ground, Fang Mo appeared from behind.

Looking at the allen wrench in his left hand, he nodded and walked to the forklift.

"Brother, you can be regarded as coming back!"

When Zhang Qiang saw Fang Mo, his face collapsed and cried: "You don't know, just after you left, she kept looking at me with a super terrifying look, which made my heart feel hairy and got goose bumps all over my body. Up."

He said that, but he only dared to gesture with his eyes, and did not dare to raise his hand, as if he was afraid of something.

"The tools are here, go and fix the forklift!" Fang Mo was not interested in answering his cry, put the wrench in his hand on the stepped platform of the forklift, and then went down from above.

"Finally, I experienced the feeling of being squeezed. The way of heaven is reincarnation. Who is spared?!"

Zhang Qiang was embarrassed and built the tools one by one. At this time, he suddenly understood the employees assigned by his father.

That is really miserable.

It's a pity that he didn't understand before. It wasn't until Fang Mo began to squeeze him that he gradually understood what the feelings of those people were when they were instructed by themselves.

It seems to be venting, and it also seems to be for reuse. After he got the tools, he did it very quickly. After a while, he left the cab, and then pushed hard on the rear box cover.

Did not push.

After Fang Mo saw it, he stepped up to help him, and easily opened the lid of the box that weighed several hundred jin, and then signaled that he could continue.

Zhang Qiang stopped talking nonsense, his hands were extremely flexible and began to disassemble the connection points one by one, and then brightly spliced ​​his eyes together.

About half an hour later, he said excitedly: "Okay, as long as this car pulls here, it will cause the rear to accelerate, and finally successfully cause the fuel engine..."

"Get in the car, let's go!"

Fang Moli ignored him, and made a gesture to Qin Xiaoyu, letting him stand inside, while he himself was standing on the platform.

He knows how to drive, but he really doesn't know how to use this tool cart.

In fact, Zhang Qiang wouldn't, but when he saw Fang Mo's performance, he knew that this was his opportunity to perform. If he couldn't perform his best, how could he prove his usefulness?

If you can't prove that you are useful, how can you follow him?

Therefore, he sat down in the driving seat honestly and pulled excitedly.

Boom boom boom!

An extremely loud machine sound appeared, billowing black smoke came out from the rear exhaust pipe, and then the whole forklift began to tremble.

Successful launching has no shortcomings except for a louder voice.

"Go to the hospital!"

Fang Mo said to Zhang Qiang who didn't know where he was going.

The latter immediately tried to move the shovel in front of the forklift back and forth. After feeling that it was almost the same, he began to turn the front of the car and drove out rumblingly.

The zombies here were all moved by the huge sound of the forklift, and they rushed over frantically. Everyone's expressions were hideous, and it seemed that once they seized the opportunity, they would tear everything to pieces.

Fang Mo had expected such a scene a long time ago, so he didn't panic at all, and said to the somewhat panicked Zhang Qiang: "Don't be nervous, judging from the power of this forklift, no matter what is in front of you, I am afraid Can be crushed."

This is true.

And after trying several times, Zhang Qiang suddenly became sober. He is now driving this super terrifying machine.

What zombies are just patties.

Forklifts are not comparable to off-road vehicles. Even the most powerful off-road vehicles cannot be compared with the most common forklifts.

The lethality and kinetic energy between the two are not of the same order of magnitude at all.

The forklift was driving on the road, billowing black smoke came out, the sound was loud and roaring, but the zombies who wanted to follow were all crushed to death.

Among them, some relied on weird and coordinated bodies to grasp the stairs, but they were all dealt with by Fang Mo.

Boom boom boom!

The forklift is moving forward, unstoppable!

Zhang Qiang is so cool now, because he never knew that driving a tool car is so exciting. If he knew it, he would never play a sports car.

With so many construction sites in Huicheng, their family also has a certain share. Which one would you like to open?

It is a pity that time can't come back, he can only cherish the current, prestigious driving a forklift to open up a blood-stained road.

"There seems to be a voice over there!"

"Mechanical voice!"

"Shall we go and see?!"

Several people with nowhere to run who were being forced by zombies were suddenly full of surprises. They all had wounds on their bodies and ran towards the place where the sound was made frantically.

Everyone, the pace can not be said to be slow, even the speed of ordinary athletes.

Turning a road, they saw the domineering forklift.

Everyone seemed to flash a ray of light before their eyes, looking at the zombies behind them, and looking at the zombies in front of them, they seemed to be sitting in them, as long as they stepped on the accelerator, they could easily get out of the sky. .

"Wait for us!"

A man reacted the fastest. He yelled, and then ignored the zombies around him, waving his hands at the forklift frantically, hoping they could stop.

Zhang Qiang, you can't hear it.