When the hippies saw Zhang Tuohai, their eyes brightened and they immediately roared and rode their motorcycles to the vicinity of Zhang Tuohai.

Several hippies rode around Zhang Tuohai, coaxing the accelerator, waving chains and sticks in their hands, trying to put pressure on Zhang Tuohai.

Zhang Tuohai has experienced five survival worlds. He thinks he has seen many big scenes, whether it's the siege of mutated creatures, the doomsday natural disaster, or the washing of the ground by rockets.

Just a few hippies in his eyes, even a little cute.

Seeing Zhang Tuohai's disapproval, a hippie felt ashamed, turned the front of the car and rushed towards Zhang Tuohai.

Seeing the hippie rushing over, Zhang Tuohai was too lazy to be polite. He stretched out two mechanical tentacles and fiercely inserted them into each other's wheels.

Bang!

The car stopped suddenly, the hippie on the car flew out in an instant, and a dog ate shit and lay down in front of Zhang Tuohai.

Seeing this, several hippies around immediately waved their weapons and rushed towards Zhang Tuohai.

For these guys who didn't even have basic fighting skills, Zhang Tuohai didn't bother to use a gun. He swung his mechanical tentacles back and forth and knocked several guys who rushed up to the ground.

The Last Hippie saw it and fiercely felt a Glock pistol from his waist.

However, before his hand was lifted up, Zhang Tuohai's palm machine gun was aimed at him.

Dada dada.

After a series of bullets, the hippie was directly sieved.

The body fell to the ground, and the hippies who were still struggling on the ground were honest.

The hippie who first fell down in front of Zhang Tuohai returned to his original position quietly and dared not move.

In the final analysis, it's just a group of idle bastards. If you really move a gun, you'll be the first one.

"I ask, you answer, otherwise, just like that guy, do you understand?"

Zhang Tuohai asked coldly.

"Understand, understand." the hippie lying at Zhang Tuohai's feet nodded in response.

"Well, tell me what your name is."

Zhang Tuohai asked.

"You don't know what it's called here? How did you get here?" the hippie on the ground asked puzzled.

"It seems that you still don't understand."

Zhang Tuohai stepped on the hippie's hand.

The hippie let out a scream.

"The rule is that I ask you and answer. You don't have any qualification to ask. If you violate it again, I'll send you to accompany your companion. Do you understand?"

Zhang Tuohai patted the hippie's face with a mechanical tentacle.

"Apple town, this is apple town," said the hippie quickly.

"Well, it seems that you have learned how to answer questions. So, where can I get paint?"

What Zhang Tuohai is most concerned about now is the paint problem.

As long as he gets the paint, he can make chameleon coating, and the visual stealth effect of the car will be greatly improved.

"There is no paint in the small town. If necessary, everyone drives to the big city to buy it," said the hippie quickly.

"Where is the nearest big city? What's its name?" Zhang Tuohai asked.

"The nearest big city is BlackBerry city. It takes more than an hour to drive. This small town is the satellite town of BlackBerry city. Everyone likes to go to BlackBerry city. Things there are complete and cheap. Just drive along the main road at the entrance of the village and don't turn around."

Said the hippie quickly.

"Well, do you know where the residents here have gone? What are you doing here?"

Zhang Tuohai wondered, what are these hippies doing here?

Don't they know the virus broke out?

How dare you run around without protection.

"We don't know. We just heard that there was a riot here. Many residents ran away. There was no one in the town. We had no money in our hands. We wanted to get something to sell money."

Said the hippie, wiping his nose with his sleeve.

"Are you infected?"

Zhang Tuohai frowned.

"What infection? I just caught a cold. It's no big deal."

The hippie said indifferently.

"Haven't you been informed about the spread of the virus? Or are these people too low to get relevant information?"

Zhang Tuohai's mind turned sharply.

"Or do they dare to wander outside because they are only infected with alpha virus and have no fear of life?"

When Zhang Tuohai was about to ask some detailed questions, suddenly, the hippie's face began to look ugly.

His face turned red instantly, his breathing became difficult, his hands covered his neck, coughed uncontrollably, and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood from time to time.

Seeing this, Zhang Tuohai quickly took back his feet and took two steps back, a little farther away from this guy.

"Brother, brother, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing this, the two hippies rushed over and asked nervously.

"Roar -"

Suddenly, the hemoptysis Hippie's eyes became red, his eyes were full of tyrannical light, fiercely straightened up, grabbed a hippie closest to him, opened his big mouth and bit him.

He bit each other's neck directly and spilled blood everywhere.

"Ah, big brother, big brother, what's the matter with you?" another Hippie saw it and ran away with fear.

"Ah --"

The hemoptysis Hippie staggered to his feet and stumbled after the escaped Hippie at a speed similar to that of ordinary people.

Zhang Tuohai frowned when he saw this.

"This is what alpha virus mutation looks like? This boy is really unlucky. He has a 10% chance of being caught up."

Zhang Tuohai raised his palm machine gun and shot a bullet at the guy's chest.

Dada dada.

Under the fire of a series of bullets, several large holes appeared in the chest of the hemoptysis hippie, a blur of flesh and blood, and all kinds of internal organs were broken by the tumbling warhead.

The hippie coughed up blood and fell to the ground, but his mouth was still playing back and forth, which proved that he was still alive.

"The mutant's vitality has indeed become stronger. He can still live when he is beaten like this."

Zhang Tuohai frowned.

Roar——

At this time, a roar interrupted Zhang Tuohai's thinking.

Previously, the hippie who was bitten through his neck stood up unsteadily. From the wound on his neck, a tentacle grew. The tentacle swung freely, and a touch of green mucus kept falling from the tentacle.