Infinite games: I become a god by krypton gold

"No wonder my celestial eyes can't see through them, I thought it was a game limit." Shen Yin sighed, she was really taken aback, even though she didn't rely on this golden finger very much, and she didn't want it to fail in the game.

"Let's go back first, and find a way to separate from them tomorrow. It's not time to meet, captain, what do you think?" Huo Xiao looked at Shen Yin, saw that she was looking at him, and hurriedly looked away to the other side.

Shen Yin suddenly felt a little hot on her face. She didn't feel anything when others called her captain, but when Huo Xiao called her captain, she always felt guilty for no reason. Maybe it was because she became the captain just by relying on space, and Huo Xiao clearly She is stronger than her in all aspects but occupies the position of vice captain.

She gave a soft "hmm", stood up first and walked to the office where she was resting.

Since the opposing team hasn't made any moves yet, they should just pretend they don't know, and proceed according to the original plan.

At dawn the next day, everyone went to the canteen of the police station to deal with it. Although Xiaolong looked unreliable, he was quite talented in cooking. Everyone was very satisfied with the meal. Keep the backpack in case you need it.

"Then let's go first." Zhikong nodded to Police Officer Chai and Xiaolong. He was the oldest, and this kind of external interpersonal communication was just suitable for him.

"Take care, there will be a period later." Xiaolong waved his hands at a few people, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Police officer Chai was smiling, and his image seemed to suit his personality quite well.

The six people left and got into the van again, but this time everyone disagreed with Zhou Qian being the driver, so the driver today was replaced by the mature and prudent Zhikong.

Cheng Yuanyuan was like a tireless lark, chirping all the way, but no one thought she was noisy, and they all tried their best to cooperate with her filming.

Zhikong looked at the others and found that the eagerness on their faces was exactly the same as that of Cheng Yuanyuan. It seemed that he had to bite the bullet, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

"I packed a lot of good things yesterday, and this time I really sent them!"

In order to prevent the trainee driver Zhikong from crashing the car with everyone, Zhou Qian deliberately sat in the co-pilot just in case, so that there would be a space in the back compartment, which would be more conducive to the performance of Cheng·Photographer·Yuanyuan.

"To be honest, I haven't touched a car since I got my driver's license..." Zhikong, who has always been prudent, spoke in a weak tone. He was not sure if driving by himself would cause a car accident.

"I haven't heard the broadcast about the safe zone yet. It is possible that there are no zombies in other cities for the time being."

"We are now going to find Sister Qianqian's mother in this round of games, and after finding the aunt, we will go to the mall to buy some supplies."

"It's okay, brother Kong, we all believe in you, you should just practice driving, don't feel pressure." Cheng Yuanyuan said quickly, never touching a car is better than driving indiscriminately!She never wanted to experience motion sickness again.

...

She was right, these experiences are precious memories of their group, and they can bring them back to reminisce when they get old.

The van drove into the West Street at a slow speed, and there were countless zombies dotted behind the car's rear.

Zhou Qian wanted to curse but didn't dare, her face turned red.

The speed of the car is too slow to hit the zombies in front, and it is easy to be overtaken by the zombies behind. Looking at Zhikong whose forehead is covered in cold sweat, Zhou Qian can only grit her teeth silently. Forget it, what does he care about with the bald donkey? I don't understand either.

Zhikong's palms were full of sweat, and he hung his heart cautiously along the way, fearing that his teammates would not be killed by zombies but would be tricked by him. Now his feet are still soft.

The next book is Crazy Criticism of Tyrants vs. Xiao Jiaojiao who only recognizes money but not people