I Am Picking Up Attributes in the Last Days.

The speed is shockingly fast.

Eight vehicles, surrounded by countless zombies, entered between the two rows of fuel pumps.

Fortunately, the zombies didn't swallow the fuel pipe, and they could still use it.

Yang Hao and the others looked around, and there was no danger in the eyes.

The left hand Zhuge crossbow, the right hand Jiaolong soft whip, specifically to kill the hidden t2.

Actually not many, only four.But there are also attribute light balls and attribute beads, as well as four red packets and four bronze treasure chests.

He is getting stronger and stronger now, killing t2 and getting rewards are not as good as before.

However, no matter what comes out, being able to arm your subordinates is better than nothing.

The twenty-four people who got out of the car had a clear division of labor and each performed their duties.

After five days of training, the ten delicate girls in the art department also looked cold and capable.

People, really numb, are definitely more adaptable than imagined.

Just when everyone was busy, they suddenly heard a gunshot:

"boom!"

With the sound, Qin Yao was instantly shot in the shoulder, slammed into the wall of the car, and fell in a pool of blood.

Chapter 121

The sudden change made the young marshals stunned.

In the next second, the whole atmosphere changed, and all the powerhouses rioted instantly.

"Rescue!"

Cai Jing rushed to Qin Yao's side in an instant, a sharp knife flashed, and the zombie who had just escaped was cut off in an instant.

Grab Qin Yao's shoulder, dodge the second bullet, soar into the sky, and land on the canopy of the gas station.

At the same time as she moved, the Qiao brothers shouted:

"Grass your ancestors, I will kill you!"

"Dare to attack from behind, no matter who it is, you must die!"

The two now, wearing bronze armor, Qiao Sanqiang holding a single whip, Qiao Siqiang holding a double mace, are extremely heavy weapons.

Dressed like a door god, he rushed to the supermarket in an instant, and all the zombies that rushed over were violently knocked away and flew to the windows that were still shooting.

"Da da, da da..."

The gunshots rang out one after another, and the bullets rushed out, covering almost everyone.

Yang Hao stood in front of the fuel pump, looking at the direction of the bullets, to avoid interrupting the fuel.

Gu Qingyi stood in front of the oil tanker. She had already put on a wood elf suit and held a giant axe to shoot away all the bullets that came in, trying to keep the oil tanker from being destroyed.

Liu Wei, Zhang Yang and Li Sihu were also crazy at the moment.

Armed with a weapon, like a trapeze, he walked up and down on the roof of the car and quickly approached the supermarket.

Cai Jing used the phantom cloak to quickly rescue the two art girls and Fang Qingqing who were hit by stray bullets.

A total of four people were hit, and the rest were hiding on the other side of the car, still killing zombies, but with a fire in their hearts.

"Those who dare to beat auntie, I will let you die!"

Cai Jing wore a cicada-wing helmet and held a pair of 180-pound mandarin duck knives. His feet fell heavily on the ground, his body turned into a streamer, and he rushed to the supermarket.

Anger surged in his heart, and he had to avenge the wounded.

Li Longtao did not shoot, but was checking the injuries of the four women, stopping the bleeding as soon as possible and trying to solve the blood loss.

Yang Hao's face was sinking, but he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart to ensure that the gasoline pump would not explode!

Hou Ji, Zhang San, Zhang Si, and Ye Fenghua guarded the remaining seven girls and killed all the approaching zombies on the other side.

The convoy is located in the zombie group, which involves a lot of energy of the fighters.

The Chu family in the back had not yet entered the gas station area. Seeing that the young marshal was attacked, they stopped immediately. Everyone was armed and ready to help.

When the shooting point was just discovered, five people had already rushed in.

The moment the shooting stopped, Yang Hao also turned into a streamer, and within a second, rushed into the supermarket.

The door, the so-called glass, wooden planks, under his violent metal hammer, is just a joke.

Qiao Sanqiang, Qiao Siqiang, Liu Wei and other six people have already subdued all the people who just shot, their arms are broken, the firearms are taken away, and the bullets are loaded.

Tidy up.

Five big men, wearing black vests, with tiger heads tattooed on their shoulders, and their faces full of flesh, don't look like good people.

The stronger a person is, the less likely he will be infected with the t virus in the last days.

Not only five big men, but a dozen big men behind them, holding pistols in their hands, looking at them tremblingly.

Yang Hao took a step forward, and the giant hammer in his hand landed heavily on the ground, directly smashing the legs of a big man, turning it into a muddy flesh.