Chapter 86

Gray said from his heart that his mouth was dry. He took a bottle of milk from CJ's food and drank it to moisten his throat.

Then I looked at the faces of these people. Some believed deeply, but most of them were skeptical, and some were resolute.

Gray doesn't care. He just let himself use his backpack reasonably. Well... He just pretended to force it. He really just did it casually. He absolutely didn't mean to pretend to be better.

After simply eating something, gray didn't continue to publicize his theory of salvation and God, let them continue to prepare to dig earth to build a roof vegetable garden, and he went to continue to kill zombies.

"Why doesn't he have to dig and we have to go?" The new aunt asked, with a trace of dissatisfaction on her face.

"Hum, what do you know? The boss goes to kill zombies. The boss said, either we can produce food ourselves, or we can clean up all the zombies, or clean up most of them. At that time, we can naturally go to other places to search for food." Bart snorted coldly.

"If you can't kill zombies, you should work hard instead of suspecting the boss. The boss is such a powerful man. He can't go anywhere alone. He just stays here to help us kill zombies. Can he get anything? It's not for our safety. You still doubt him. It's disgusting and chilling. "

CJ stared at his little brother who was originally his own and spoke for others with integrity. Didn't he say he wanted to be each other's Angels and resist someone's atrocities together? Why did you suddenly rebel? Or become a loyal enemy.

"CJ, you haven't seen the greatness of the boss last night. I don't blame you for what you said wrong. If you really dare to flatter others, don't blame me for telling the boss." Bart saw that CJ's face was not good-looking. He directly raised his head and said proudly.

Yesterday, the security trio plotted in the evening, saying that the enemy is powerful and can't fight it for the time being. They need to slowly try to confuse the other party with a respectful attitude for the time being. They should be prepared privately and take back what belongs to them when the time is ripe.

But today all hopes were dashed. That guy fooled for a while. But this guy really believed it and became the other party's loyal. Where can he reason.

However, is there really a God in this world? Can saving the world really become a God? Can I get a place in the kingdom of God in the future? Can your family receive the kingdom of God?

"You fart, my CJ is loyal to boss gray. Can you doubt it? Who dares to be bad to boss gray? I won't spare him first." CJ roared fiercely, as if he had been wronged by Tianda, his face was angry, his eyes scanned others, and he wanted to immediately catch a model to prove that he was loyal.

"That's good." Bart nodded faintly, not feeling that what he said was too much.

"Well, let's go to work after eating. The boss said that you can accompany your father more, so you don't have to go for the time being." CJ began to arrange. He wanted to tell everyone that he was the number one speaker under the boss. Bart was a fart.

"Hey, I hurt my leg. I'm afraid I can't help." Tucker said.

"I really fell and was not bitten by a zombie?" CJ suspects that if it is really a zombie bite, but it is an ordinary injury, it is also a hidden danger for others.

"It's really not. It's an ordinary injury. I fell when I ran away. It has nothing to do with zombies." Tucker explained that the aunt who followed him also explained to confirm that it was not a zombie bite.

"Then why didn't you just say it?"

"Go to the boss. The elf can not only suppress the outbreak of zombie infection, but also treat many common injuries. If you are bitten by a zombie, you'd better tell the elf that she will help you suppress it so that you can live for a longer time." CJ nodded.

Tucker thought for a moment and dragged his injured leg to the roof. He just saw the boss seriously shooting with a pistol. He looked focused and didn't bother by foreign objects. It seemed that he just wanted to know the zombies for everyone and return the world to a bright future.

"With such people protecting us, it will be very safe here." Tucker's heart filled with admiration. The fear of watching Steve killed disappeared, leaving only deep gratitude.

Steve is a damn guy. He often pretends to force us in front of us. He doesn't do anything and looks superior. He knows to call us. Hum, it's time.

After a while of mental activity, Tucker walked behind gray, "boss, my leg is hurt. Can you let the elf adult cure me so that I can help below."

Tucker is still a little embarrassed. After all, he is such a big man and calls a man who doesn't look very big. He can't stand being thin skinned.

"Huh? Well, it's rare that you have the heart to contribute to mankind. I'm very glad. Little Molly, please cure him. " Gray has always been very tolerant of people who want to contribute. Such people are not bad in character. Although they can't be compared with people with noble character, they are also good people.

Little Molly flew out and helped him heal at once. By the way, she also checked whether there was that strange curse in his body.

Tucker felt that the injury on his leg healed immediately, looked at Gray's eyes changed again, and bowed deeply, "thank you, boss gray."

He also saw that little jasmine treated Frank before. Although he was shocked at that time, it didn't work on him. It was inevitable that he lacked some effect. At this time, his injury healed instantly, which made him pay deep respect to gray and the elf.

With these two people, gray cleans up the zombies outside and elves are injured inside. Is there a better place in the world than here?

Tucker decided to stay here, or he would go wherever the two went.

Tucker went down to dig. Little Molly came back to gray. "He's not cursed."

"That's good." Now there are 14 in the small base, but three of them are bound to die, that is, the real number can only be counted as 11. In this case, the more living people, the better, and the fewer infected people, the better.

"By the way, little Molly, go and help me find some vegetable seeds."

"Hum, bad guys, abuse child labor." The elf cried. She saw the word child labor from the cartoon. She also felt very similar to the child labor in it and had been bullied all the time. And gray was the big devil, whipping her behind with a small whip.

What is it? Gray turned black and came to me from the back when he was unhappy. Although we couldn't find who did it, we didn't know each other. Why is it that I abused child labor now? You haven't been eating and living for nothing and can't drive away.

I was about to argue with her and let the little guy deeply realize his mistake, but the little guy had flown away and made a face.

Gray knew that the little guy didn't dare to argue with him, so he hurried away.

Well, who makes me a good man? Since the little guy knows he's wrong, I don't care so much about her.

Looking at more and more zombies below, and then looking at the distance of the town, there is no popularity. I'm afraid everyone in the town has come here except those who have really become corpses.

He secretly lamented that the man who caused the world crisis was really guilty. He threw himself into the great cause of killing zombies. There was no way. For the sake of human survival, he would continue to kill zombies even if he was tired, broke his hands and feet and jumped down from here.