Chapter 122 The uncle and aunt have wonderful ideas

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Ye Junmo, who was smoking Huazi on the street, glanced at several tall buildings nearby.

I watched some scattered survivors lying on windows, balconies and other places, shouting for help.

Hearing the sonorous and powerful cry for help, he smiled slightly and ignored it.

This group of people is not united, they are all scattered. They must have food at home, otherwise they would not have the strength to call for help now.

A group of survivors had been calling for help for a long time, but when they saw Mo Qingyu and others, they ignored them and began to curse one by one.

Ye Junmo saw the group of superpowers led by Mo Qingyu, heard the curses of those people, and began to stop and look around.

He asked him to ignore the curses of those people and cross the street quickly.

If a zombie wave suddenly appears, it will waste time and lead to a large number of deaths.

When you encounter a group of corpses in an urban area, they are not tens of thousands like those in a university town.

It is easy to encounter hundreds of thousands or millions of corpses.

If you really want to encounter that kind of huge zombie tide, you won't be able to outrun them.

Those people can scold them if they want, but don't waste time because of some people's barking, and thus encounter various emergencies.

The most important thing now is not to kill the zombies. Taking a group of girls to Panlong Mountain first and setting up their home in the apocalypse is the first priority.

You can earn zombie crystals by killing zombies at any time.

This group of girls had finally followed her all the way. Don't expect a bunch of them to be killed suddenly when they were about to enter his house. He couldn't do this loss-making business.

"Beauty, can we follow you?"

"Beauty, beauty, we can kill zombies."



A group of men armed with various knives, wearing various tableware on their heads, and using pot lids as shields, rushed out from the corridors and shouted loudly at Mo Qingyu, who was leading the team.

This group of people, as well as those on the tall buildings who were calling for help and cursing, all thought that Mo Qingyu was the leader of this group of people.

No one knew at all that the man who was leisurely, smoking, and walking in the center of a group of girls with an indifferent expression was the person in charge of this group of people.

Mo Qingyu raised her hand and chopped off several zombie heads with several ice swords. She turned to look at the dozen men who were calling for help to her, and then looked at Ye Junmo.

"Stop for what?"

Ye Junmo saw Mo Qingyu's group suddenly stop and all looked at him, with indifference in their tone.

Don't you know that this group of people is in the most dangerous area now?

He said that he should not stop no matter what situation he encountered along the way, which really made him angry.

After hearing this, Mo Qingyu and others turned around and continued to clear the way ahead.

The group of men who rushed down saw that Mo Qingyu ignored them and looked at Ye Junmo deeply.

There was a hint of gloom in his eyes. At this time, they would be fools if they could no longer see that Ye Junmo was the leader of this group of people.

"Mad, I didn't expect that man to be the boss of this group of people." A tall man muttered to a middle-aged man next to him.

"Don't worry so much, just follow them." The middle-aged man responded.

The group of a dozen men who rushed down followed Ye Junmo and the others closely.

Some survivors on high-rise buildings saw that all the zombies that Ye Junmo and the others passed by were killed.

Seeing the group of a dozen men following them again, the survivors upstairs didn't have time to think too much. They immediately picked up various weapons and ran out of the door and quickly went downstairs.

Tongtong followed Ye Junmo and the others, and unknowingly, a small team of fifty or sixty people was formed.

"Brothers, can we join you?"

A fat man who didn't know if he was pushed out by the group of people to inquire about the news, mustered up the courage to come to Yejun Mobu and asked with a smile on his face.

"You go to the front and cooperate with my people to kill zombies." Ye Junmo glanced at the fat man and said coldly.

The fat man looked at the indifferent Ye Junmo and showed a flattering smile again.

Then he quickly retreated to the middle of the group of people, and saw the group of people following Ye Junmo and the others, chattering.

"Kill zombies? Kill hammers. Labor and management won't go. They all have super powers. They either make ice swords out of thin air, or they fill the trees with vines and fireballs fly. Why should we go?"

"That's right, that's right, we don't have those magical abilities. If we step forward to kill zombies, if we are bitten by a zombie, will we die from the scratch?"

"It's so easy for them to kill zombies. Isn't it redundant for us to go up there?"

"I think that man has no good intentions and wants us to die."

"I think we'd better go, if not they might not let us follow."

"If he doesn't let us follow him, we won't follow him? This road doesn't belong to him. Auntie, I won't go anyway. I still don't believe it. That guy can kill me."



The fat man stepped back and told a group of people what Ye Junmo had said, and everyone was talking about it for a while.

Ye Junmo glanced at the group of people following him, turned around and said coldly:

"Stop chirping from behind. If you want to survive, go ahead and kill the zombies."

It was a good thing that Ye Jun didn't speak, but his opening directly caused several aunts and uncles to jump out and criticize him.

"How can you, a young man like you, talk? Look at how old I am. Each of you is strong and has super powers. You are killing zombies in front, and why are you asking us to follow you?"

"Just, just, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young? Now that the world has changed, shouldn't those of you who have the ability stand up to protect the weak like us?"

"Young man, since you are the leader of this group of people, you are quite capable. We with old arms and legs, killing zombies will only cause trouble for you, so just let us follow and give you three meals a day. , give some water, and occasionally some meat, as long as you can eat enough."

"Young man, we are all Yanhuang people. We should help each other. You are very capable and kill zombies easily. You don't need our help at all."

Several aunts and uncles spoke to Ye Junmo.

Several strong men saw the uncle and aunt's operations, looked at Ye Junmo, who had no expression on his face, and began to shout to Mo Qingyu and others in front:

"That beautiful woman with the ice sword, we are all Yanhuang people, we should unite now, I hope you will let us follow."

"We just want to survive. We haven't done anything. Please have mercy."

"You are all strong. The strong will always protect the weak. Just let us follow you."

"When you are tired of killing zombies later, we can give you a massage. Even if we come forward to kill zombies, it will not be of much use and will affect your output."

"Beauties, what do you think? Especially the blue-haired beauty, I think you are the one in charge of this group of people, right?"

It didn't matter if these men didn't shout, it was as if a group of people had been summoned.

They all started shouting at Mo Qingyu and the others in front of them, and countless people also started moral kidnapping.

Not only that, there is also a sense of sowing discord in it.

Ye Junmo looked at the operations of a group of people and heard the accusations from the uncles and aunties. He was not angry, but instead had an intriguing smile on his face.