So the lineup for everyone to set off was like this - Mo Wen walked in front with Yu Lan behind her backpack that Zui Wuye was carrying before, Xiu Qi walked beside Mo Wen without any expression, while Zui Wuye carried a broken bag that was not only half a person tall, but also bulging, and his face was full of pain.

His image was completely ruined... ruined.

"Boss, there is our car in the north of District 3." Xiu Qi, who ignored Zui Wuye, walked quickly to Mo Wen's side and asked in a low voice, "It takes about half an hour to get there. Do we have to go directly?"

"It's been exactly two months now..." Mo Wen hugged Yu Lan, who was sleeping quietly, and murmured, but answered the question that he didn't ask.

What two months? Xiu Qi was very surprised but did not ask.

"Go back to where I lived first." Mowen said lightly with her eyelids.

Listening to Mo Wen's unquestionable words, Xiu Qi naturally would not have any objections, but Zui Wuye was completely distressed. He dared to promise that Mo Wen must take a long way to punish him!

However, Mo Wen was not as unreasonable as Zui Wuye thought. He just thought that Zhang Xin would come here in the next few days.

After the tide of corpse passes, he will still take Yu Lan back to this place of death. If Zhang Xin dies in this place, he will find such a winkable mobile businessman.

Of course, no one can say whether Mo Wen had the idea of ​​Zui Wuye by the way.

The building where Mo Wen and Yu Lan lived before was still silent. The large and small holes that the level 3 zombie crawled through were still left on the high building. At first glance, it was covered with scars.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Yu Lan who was sleeping very well. Mo Wen raised his arm slightly and tightened her.

Now Yu Lan will be targeted by various advanced zombies for unknown reasons. He must become stronger to protect her.

Seeing that Mo Wen stood there in a daze without saying a word, Zui Wuye found a broken car and got on it.

"Xuqi, why do you think the boss has to do it?" Rubbed his shoulders, Zui Wuye rolled his eyes secretly, "Isn't it just to punish me... as for it."

In fact, for Zui Wuye, who is a psychic, it is not very tiring to carry such things, but because the packaging is too full, it feels really uncomfortable to carry it.

"You're thinking too much." Xiu Qi was still as cold as ever.

Zui Wuye, who had long been used to being cold-faced and putting on cold butts, smiled and was about to speak, and suddenly heard the sound of a motorcycle. When he stood up, he saw a man riding a motorcycle towards them. His fluffy hair looked like a pile of straw under the strong wind.

This time, there were no strings of zombies behind Zhang Xin, and he came here alone in a car.

When he saw Mo Wen standing in the middle of the road holding Yu Lan, he looked waiting for him, and he quickly stopped the motorcycle and walked towards Mo Wen.

Unfortunately, before he could say anything, he heard Mo Wen's neither happy nor angry voice.

"Walk."

"Where to go?" Zhang Xin was stunned.

"Go to the south." Mo Wen said calmly.

“…”

The blue veins on the forehead jumped twice, and Zhang Xin covered his heart and felt like he was going to die. He had just arrived here from the south, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was going back to the south again?

Unfortunately, Mo Wen did not give him a chance to complain, so he turned around and walked towards the north of District 3. The car Xiu Qi and the others were taking when they came was in that direction.

"Yeah, it turns out you are the one who the boss is waiting for?"

Just as Zhang Xin hesitated whether to rush up to blow Mo Wen first and then be killed gorgeously, he was slapped on his shoulder and almost knocked him to the ground.

Zui Wuye looked up and down like a monkey, touching his chin and said seriously, "I am just a third-level psychic. Why would the boss wait for you specifically? Are you very special?"

"You mean... Mr. Mo was really waiting for me here just now?" Zhang Xin was stunned when he heard this, and consciously equated the boss in Zui Wuye's mouth with Mo Wen.

"Of course, is it still fake?" Zui Wuye showed a very deceptive and cheerful smile. He patted Zhang Xin on the shoulder again. This time, the strength was much relaxed, but Zhang Xin felt a suffocating chill. "We were in a hurry to leave, but the boss insisted on coming here to wait for you. Ah... If I hadn't waited for you, I wouldn't have to walk so many more steps to come here."

Because he carries a very unsightly broken bag, Zui Wuye is now full of resentment towards Mo Wen, and Zhang Xin is also implicated, "So you said, how do you want to compensate me to be the new one?"

Completely ignoring the few words after Zui Wuye, Zhang Xin was very moved now, "So Mr. Mo was waiting for me here when he was leaving?"

If Mo Wen left quietly, he, a third-level psychic, would probably be eaten by the zombies in the third zone...

Though Mo Wen is indeed perverted in some aspects, he is really a good person... Zhang Xin, who is full of gratitude in his heart, thought so.

"I think... it's not." Zui Wuye twitched the corner of his mouth. Although he didn't know what Mo Wen was thinking, he was definitely not waiting here because he wanted to leave. It was very likely that it was just because the guy in front of him was easy to use.

Looking at Zhang Xin's gratitude, Zui Wuye was very "kind" and did not say what he thought.

"What kind of supernatural power are you?" Seeing Zhang Xin pushing the motorcycle behind them, Zui Wuye turned around and stared at his driveway, "Your motorcycle is good, have you made improvements? The wheels and some parts should have been strengthened by the Golden Powers."

"This car has indeed been modified. Because I usually carry me with things for trading, I naturally have to strengthen it." Zhang Xin touched the seat of his motorcycle and smiled, "It has been with me for almost a year."

"Trade? Are you a mobile businessman?" Zui Wuye finally became interested, and his eyes lit up like a big brother next door, "Then are you a space washing supernatural beings?"

"Well, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Zhang Xin, and I am a mobile businessman." Zhang Xin nodded and responded, and suddenly had a bad premonition the next second.

Sure enough, the next second Zui Wuye pointed at the "huge" backpack behind him and said proudly, "Then can you put it in? It's too heavy on your back."

Looking at the backpack half a person tall behind Zui Wuye, Zhang Xin thought about his space that was only a cubic meter in size, shook his head with a bitter face, "Sorry, my space shouldn't be able to fit it."

"How could that happen?" Zui Wuye smiled and hugged Zhang Xin's neck, with a cheerful smile hanging on his mouth but his voice was extremely cold, "You don't want to help me, do you?"

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