Chapter 506 There is no exchange

   The person who was kicked pretended to be in pain, and after making a pretentious ouch, he bent down to get in front of her and snorted twice.

  But just as he was about to act, someone pushed his shoulders, turned his head and saw, hehe... it really was him.

  Yin Ze stood between the two of them, looked at Prince Chou with gloomy eyes, and said, "For Prince Chou, as long as some basic disinfection supplies are enough? After all, few people can use scalpels as weapons."

"You're right……"

   Prince Chou turned his hand and turned into a scalpel. After playing with the knife a few times, the tip of the knife pointed at Yin Ze's green eyes and said, "Do you want to try my knife skills?"

   "Perhaps you want to try my boxing too?"

   The two started to meet again after a disagreement. Mu Jing looked at them and said, "It's enough to stop flirting."

   Hearing this, the two looked at each other with disgust, and immediately looked away, and decided not to easily raise a bar with each other in front of Mu Jing in the future, otherwise the end would be really miserable.

   With whom is it bad to form a CP, with him?

   Vomit!

   The eight-character golden sentence directly organized the two of them to fight each other, Mu Jing looked at Zhang Tong, "There is nothing in us that can be exchanged for equivalent."

   "It's okay, just be a friend?"

The person who can get the gun is a simple person. Anyway, he still has a lot of those things, and there are not many people who survived in the town. Usually, when they collect supplies, they go around the long road without zombies, and there is no injured person. If the situation is given to them, just treat it as a favor. If it happens in the future, maybe it will give you some face?

   Mu Jing looked at Zhang Tong a little, and saw that he really didn't have any crooked thoughts, and said, "That's troublesome."

   "No trouble no trouble."

Zhang Tong looked at the zombies moving towards them not far away, and quickly pointed to the path behind the haystack, and said, "Trust me, just follow me, you have guns on your body anyway, I If you do something bad, you can kill me with one shot."

  The others were very silent, but Liao Zhengcheng, who was much older than them, stepped forward and chatted with him from time to time behind him.

   After chatting for a while, I found that Zhang Tong seemed very straightforward and straightforward, but he was also impeccable when answering questions. He didn't reveal how many people they had, how many weapons they had, let alone some potential things.

   What we can know so far is only the place where they live temporarily, a small sand field not far from the town that has been abandoned for a long time.

   This is estimated to be done by a private owner. The scale is not large, but the income will not be small in a year.

   Zhang Tong told them to wait here, while he ran to the front. After verifying his identity, someone came out of the battlefield with a rake in his hand.

   "Mom, they're just here to sit, don't be so nervous."

After hearing what her son said, Mother Zhang relaxed her vigilance and looked at the few people. When she realized that most of them were teenagers, she moved the nails behind her, walked over, and said, "I'm sorry, Did you just scare you?"

   Mu Jing shook his head first, and the others followed.

  Mother Zhang saw it, and asked them to invite them inside with some enthusiasm. While leading the way, she threw the nail rake to her son Zhang Tong, "This place is very simple, there is no decent place to sleep, don't dislike it."

   Even if disaster strikes, his hospitable personality and habit of dealing with the world remain the same.

   "Auntie, how long have you lived here, and you didn't see any water on the way here, would it be inconvenient for you to live here?

   (end of this chapter)