The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 56
It turns out that once you make professionals who are trained not to laugh easily, it is impossible to hold back.

"You are so stupid that no one will accept you even if you enter the factory," Old Wang said, "Dad will introduce you to a good job. Pack up your luggage and go directly to the Lord of the Rings crew tomorrow. Be a Gollum!"

This wave of operations is more than just serving food, it is simply planting rice in other people's stomachs.

Li Cang's face sank like water,

"little aunt"

"Huh? What's the matter? I'm not laughing." Qiao Shasha showed a calm expression that met social expectations, "It's just a little lack of oxygen, right? The weather is too hot, maybe it's heat stroke."

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Motorcycles are nimble enough to handle the rough and narrow terrain that many four-wheeled vehicles can't match, but they also have the obvious disadvantage of not being able to carry much.

Qiao Shasha picked and picked, and had to temporarily discard some, and packed the supplies into two parts on both sides of the motorcycle.

In addition, Li Cang carried a plastic woven bag full of it.

After waiting for a while, the riders appeared with the looted supplies, all with big smiles on their faces.

"Sister Sasha, there are more than a dozen barrels of diesel oil in the warehouse in the back yard, which is full. Next time we have to drive that pickup truck out~"

"Look what this is! Haha, a large bag of vermicelli weighs twenty or thirty catties. I bet that the people who lived in that house must have moved from the north."

"You're all fucked up, I didn't find anything except a box of instant noodles and half a bag of rice"

"Huh? What flavor?"

“Spicy Pork Bone.”

"I have five packs of spicy noodles at home, how about two packs of instant noodles for you?"

"Okay~"

The motorcycle started again, Li Cang said curiously,
"So you guys are, uh, a public-private partnership?"

Qiao Shasha's muffled voice came from the helmet,

"Generally speaking, people who live in our building assume that the entire island belongs to everyone, and the resources belong to everyone, but the team members who go out to bring back supplies can keep a small part of it as a reward. It used to be one-fifth, from Last week, it was reduced to one-tenth, and it became more and more difficult to find supplies, and other scattered survivors would not behave like us, and a lot of things were wasted."

"For example, how many are they?"

Li Cang patted Qiao Shasha on the shoulder and pointed forward.

In the ruins, several couples of men and women were uprooting the radishes that hadn't grown up in a small vegetable field. The green radishes with the thickness of the baby's arms were piled up into small hills, but there was not even a car around them.

Hearing the sound of the motorcycle engine, those people looked up and spit a few times bitterly.

There was helplessness in Qiao Shasha's voice,

"This island is so big, with so many resources, and you know that people are always picky eaters. Once there are more competitors, they would rather let the food rot in their own place than leave a little bit for others. "

"Why don't they run away when they see us?"

"My team mainly focuses on scouting and collecting materials, and hardly does other miscellaneous tasks. The team that likes to take people back is the four to nine teams. It doesn't matter whether their people are serious or not—how many teams of scattered people outside are against us? The number of people and what they are doing is clear."

"Oh" Li Cang said, "You guys are interesting, I say hello, run, run, behind you, behind you!!"

Those people only saw Li Cang waving his hands, but couldn't hear what he said at all.

"Bah, evil spirit!"

"A bunch of cannibalistic beasts!"

"Are you calling Nima? Are you calling?"

"It's worse than beasts. Ah. There are walking corpses!!"

Dozens of walking corpses crawled out from behind the ruins.

The contemptuous yelling turned into screams in an instant, and several couples ran away desperately.

"Drip, drip!"

Several motorcycles speeded up to Qiao Shasha, and a stammering black helmet turned his head to look like Qiao Shasha,

"Sha, Sister Sha? Let's, let's, let's hold hands."

The rider in the other car shouted,

"Help, help, help you out, don't make trouble, we can't take care of ourselves."

"Stutter, don't talk nonsense, let's listen to Sister Sha!"

"But, but, she, she, she, I know her"

"Sister Sha?"

Qiao Shasha stared at the road ahead without squinting, her voice was flat,
"We don't have enough people, speed up and go around."

Every car was full of supplies and extremely bloated, and it was impossible for Qiao Shasha to let her own people risk their lives to stop to rescue a few irrelevant outsiders.

The group of people is in the ruins in front of the convoy, followed by a lot of walking corpses. There is no fork in the road, and there are ruins on both sides. The road is covered with various messy obstacles. If the walking corpses rush up with them , the team don't even think about it.

"Boom boom~"

The distance of 4 meters is just a matter of twisting the accelerator. Qiao Shasha and [-] other motorcycles roared past.

The stuttering boy in the black helmet looked sideways, just in time to see a pair of familiar eyes full of fear and expectation.

"Fuck me, my ex-girlfriend deserves to die!"

Little stuttered and cursed in a low voice, but the strength in his hand unconsciously relaxed.

With his slowness, the speed of the motorcycles behind Xiao Jieba was naturally suppressed by him a lot.
Several teammates shouted,

"Stuttering, what are you doing?"

"Don't do something stupid!"

"Come on!"

Seeing the only life-saving straw, the men and women who were chased by the walking dead like dogs had no intention of stopping at all. The first few motorcycles passed them straight away, and suddenly became anxious, shouting while running wildly,
"Help me, please, help me! Help!"

"No, let's get in the car, help"

"Stop, stop, are you beasts, a bunch of beasts who don't want to save you!"

"Bastard!" A middle-aged man anxiously picked up a half-foot-long steel bar and threw it at the motorcycles behind, "Stop! Are you still worthy of being human?!"

The steel bar crossed a distance of more than 20 to [-] meters, bounced back on the ground, and just rolled into the small stuttering wheel.

bang~
The front wheel of the motorcycle locked instantly, and the little stammer rolled and flew out with the car in the air.

The people following behind pinched their brakes in a panic, and the motorcycle slid sideways and crashed into a ball.

Those couples were also taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized,

"You deserve it, you deserve it!"

"God opened his eyes!"

"Hurry up, moto, grab their moto
Little Stutter's leg was obviously broken, and the helmet rolled aside. Under the helmet was a shame, self-blame, outraged, blood-stained face.

"Quiet."

Quietly and sluggishly opened his mouth,
"me."

Everything was so sudden that she couldn't figure out the situation at all.

She was pushed by the young man behind her,
"Hey, isn't this Jing Jing's childhood sweetheart stuttering, why did he become a ghost boy? He deserves it! You guys who entrap your own people deserve to die!"

"Don't look, just get in the car quietly, if it weren't for this group of bad guys, how could your father do it?"

There were dozens of walking corpses less than a hundred meters behind him, and Jing Jing was dragged away by the young man without any resistance.

"Something went wrong," Li Cang yelled in Qiao Shasha's ear, "There was a crash behind."

"There is a rearview mirror, I can see it." Qiao Shasha said.

"So, stop for a second?"

creak
The motorcycle left a long black tire mark on the road, drifting to pick the head.

Qiao Shasha dropped her helmet, and frantically grabbed her hair into chicken coops, screaming,

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

"Did this little bastard fill his head with shit when he went out today?!"

(End of this chapter)