After Being Forced To Raise a Crazy Milk Dog, I Am So Fragrant

After putting on the helmet, Cen Qing followed the route drawn by Pu Zuo just now.

The roar of the engine attracted some scattered zombies, but Cen Qing took care of them all.

[The host's force value has broken through a hundred now, keep up the good work]

The system stretched, and began to broadcast with dazed eyes.

【How can you sleep at your age? 】

She almost didn't sleep last night, but the system just woke up now!

They are all workers, so how can they be treated differently?

【ah? But I have only been working for twenty-one years]

Still a baby.

Cen Qing was silent and did not argue with the mentally handicapped.

However, her strength value has increased, and her physical fitness has indeed undergone obvious changes.

For example, her eyesight and hearing are above average.

On the wide road, a fast-moving flaming red motorcycle stopped.

This highway is the only way to the neighboring city, but at this moment, a large number of survivors suddenly appeared.

Through the walkie-talkie, Puzo gave instructions,

"Cen Qing, don't stop, our time is limited."

With so many people gathered here, one didn't need to think about Puzo to know what was going on.

The high-level officials of Jinjiang City sealed off the entire city, and the survivors could not escape.

He could only try his best to escape to the neighboring city by smuggling.

But the people above also had countermeasures, sent heavy troops to garrison, and pulled up the barbed wire.

A man's slightly tired voice came from the intercom, but Cen Qing frowned as he looked at the situation in front of him.

It's not that she doesn't know the importance of the task.

It's just that these hundreds of people ran in front of her one after another, completely blocking the road.

"Please, take us away, my child hasn't eaten for two days."

The woman knelt in front of Cen Qing, kowtowing non-stop, holding a baby who was still in its infancy.

The rest of the people, when they saw this convoy, suddenly had a light of hope on their ashen faces.

They have guns!

In this apocalyptic world, having a gun means strength!

"Sorry, but your child...is dead."

Cen Qing glanced at it, and it was obvious that the child's face was gray and his eyes were tightly closed.

It is estimated that even the body is stiff.

"Impossible! He was still crying with me just now!"

The woman held the child tightly and did not let go, and wanted to push Cen Qing forward.

However, due to the excessive movement, Cen Qing was shocked by the exposed corner of the swaddling baby.

How could there be marks of being bitten by zombies on that child's arm?

At this time, Puzo's voice came from the intercom again,

"If they want to make a fuss, they can use guns."

It has to be said that Puzo can really predict the next move of these people.

"It must be because of you, woman! You killed an infant child!"

"As compensation, you must give us your food!"

"And escort us to the neighboring city!"

The rest of the people don't care about the child's life or death, but they need a reason to kill Cen Qing severely.

Well, moral kidnapping is pretty smooth.

But for a criminal who doesn't even have moral awareness, it's pure fart!

Cen Qing raised his eyebrows, with a kind smile on his face,

"Of course you can."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cen Qing took out the pistol from his waist and punched a hole in the head of the person who said he was going to a neighboring city.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, everyone retreated one after another.

Blood splashed on their faces, reflecting the numbness and indifference in their pupils.

"Believe God will allow his soul to enter the neighboring city."

The gun barrel was still hot and smoking, Cen Qing blew on it, his tone as flat as discussing the weather.

Seeing that they had no intention of retreating, Cen Qing took out the light machine gun behind his back, chuckled and said,

"Does anyone else want to try the taste of bullets?"

Although her main job is to kill zombies, she doesn't mind cleaning up the dregs of the world.

Everyone retreated one after another, their eyes full of horror and fear.

But more is greed...

If they also had a gun, it would definitely not be the end of waiting for death.

"What are you afraid of! There is only one of her, and more than a hundred of us can't beat her alone?"

One spark is enough to blow up an entire powder keg.

"That's right, fuck him!"

This sentence is like a ridiculous charging horn.

Everyone pressed on Cen Qing step by step, and the atmosphere suddenly froze with anxiety.

Unfortunately, Cen Qing didn't pay attention to these people at all.

His eyes fell on the crying woman holding the child.

【To be turned into a corpse】

A system prompt sounded in my mind.

【Why didn't the host take care of that zombie baby? 】

If he doesn't do it now, his mother will be the one who will bear the brunt.

【It's not my business? 】

Weighed the magazine in his hand, it was enough.

Cen Qing turned on the walkie-talkie and reported in a business-like manner.

"It will be resolved within ten minutes."

As soon as the words fell, the lifeless baby suddenly opened its blood-red eyes.

The rapidly evolved sharp teeth penetrated the woman's neck in the next second.

Blood was splattered everywhere, and everyone was so frightened that they stopped moving forward.

Looking at the woman's body on the ground, she was at a loss.

Of course, Cen Qing didn't want to remind him.

Since there is no way to convert murder into force value, then it will be resolved after turning into zombies.

[Host, your hand has the smell of a villain]

But one thing to say, it's still pretty cool.

The Holy Mother climbed for the Lord!

【Hey, it's cool to be a villain】

Cen Qing raised his eyebrows, looking at the chaotic people in front of him.

A smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

And Wilde, who was parked ten meters behind, opened the car door curiously, planning to go down to find out.

"Are you sure you want to join in the fun?"

Lukes kindly reminded me.

Although Cen Qing looks soft and harmless on the surface, this woman's method is definitely not simple.

After all, there is no kind person who can be imprisoned in Belt.

"Otherwise, how boring."

Wilder shrugged, obviously not realizing the seriousness of the matter.

"Oh, don't call mom for a while."

Anyway, he has already reminded that it is Wilder himself who wants to go his own way.

Can not blame him.

Just after Wilde jumped out of the car, a burst of gunshots suddenly sounded.

The smell of blood and stench became stronger.

It can be smelled from a distance of ten meters.

Puzo turned off the headset, knocked on the car window, and waved to Wilder who hadn't taken a step outside.

"boarding!"

ah this...

So fast, he hasn't joined the excitement yet.

But since the commander had spoken, he could only get in the car resentfully.

After all, life is still important.

The sound of the motorcycle's engine sounded again, and Cen Qing ran over the fresh corpses on the road without hesitation.

[The host's force value is over two hundred.]

[It's a small step closer to the task of 'Sister is the queen, shine with confidence'! 】

Flowers, flowers.

Cen Qing: ...