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Yang Yi rushed up and down the street and finally gained something.

"Grandma, rich people are different. They actually found such a good car here." In a car repair shop on the side of the street, the door of a Ford Raptor F-550 was wide open, and there were car keys inside. This discovery definitely made Yang Yi ecstatic.

The Ford Raptor is definitely the top car in the pickup industry, and the price is the object that Yang Yi could only look up to before.

No matter why there is a Ford Raptor here, this car now belongs to him Yang Yi.

Yang Yi guessed that it was because of this Ford Raptor that there must be a little problem with this ordinary auto repair shop to do some small inspections. Just so happened that the end of the world broke out, and then the keys of this car were left on the car, which facilitated Yang Yi now.

I opened the fuel tank and looked at it. For more than half a year, there was still a lot of oil left in it.

It was dark at this time, and Yang Yi did not start the car rashly, but walked to a Honda CR-V next to him, found a sharp steel bar from the tool box next to him, carried a clean bucket, and started to damage it.

The position of the fuel tank was hidden. Yang Yi used steel bars to pierce the surrounding iron sheet, and then dug and pulled the fuel tank to expose it.

After tapping it with steel bars and confirming that there was still a lot of oil inside, Yang Yi was not polite and stabbed hard.

Without a suspense, the steel bars pierced the fuel tank and gasoline gushed out.

"Look at this cr-v, it should be 93# gasoline, and f-550 should be used as the same thing, right?" Yang Yi, who has not studied much about the car, just vaguely remembers that this big guy can use 93# gasoline. Of course, if you can find it, using 97# is the best choice.

The fuel tank of this rc-v is almost full, just filling up the f-550.

However, the 6.8l engine is a real oil tiger.

"It seems that there is no need to worry. There are millions of cars in the city, and each car has some oil. If you pick it up, you will never use it for a lifetime. What's more, there are so many gas stations in the city, let alone the oil in it. How much oil can a car use?"

Yang Yi didn't plan to start the birds of prey now, but took a look, hid the key in a corner, and left here.

The clone is still too weak now. Once the birds of prey are activated, it will definitely be the target of all zombies in this area of ​​the city. Yang Yi is not afraid of ordinary zombies, but what if there are evolutionary zombies, or higher-level ones? Yang Yi, who is driving the car at that time, will become the target of public criticism.

...

Food can be adjured, but Yang does not want to adjudicate the plunder of gold.

As a large number of people hunted and found a large amount of food, it seemed that in the settlement at this time, gold, a precious currency, once again became a demand product. People are so strange that after having enough food, their eyes will naturally focus on the property.

With the collapse of the country, the banknotes in the past became meaningless pieces of paper, and people only recognized gold and other things.

There is also one thing that Yang Yi has always been inconvenient to return to his settlement with grain. The goal is too big and it is easy to attract the attention of others. Only gold is easy to carry but not attracting attention, and now the purchasing power is improved. As long as there is gold, you can exchange it for food, unlike before that, if there is gold, it may not be found.

The area where Yang Yi clones his activities is limited to two or three streets in this area.

But it's enough, because there are several large supermarkets and shopping malls here, which can allow Yang Yi to rob him.

Yang Yi was familiar with this kind of work and quickly got a few kilograms with a solid bag and ran out. Yang Yi also wanted to take the gold out now so that the body could pick it up tomorrow, and he would just bring out the weapons he had built and equip it to the clone.

I don’t know if it’s luck or what happened, but Yang Yi ran into the giant power man on the street again.

As a result, it can be predicted that when the giant power discovered Yang Yi, he rushed up again and knocked the zombies on the street to the ground.

"Depend on!"

Besides this complaint, what else can Yang Yi do? With his current clone strength, he can only escape again.

With speed, he discovered the giant power first, and Yang Yi quickly got rid of the giant power.

It took more than ten minutes before Yang Yi ran out of the city.

Yang Yi stopped slowly, looked back at the city with endless nights, and thought hatefully: "When the weapon arrives, see how I deal with you, so that you can also taste the smell of the two-handed sword." Thinking of the giant power evasion of him at that time, Yang Yi couldn't help laughing.

...

The next morning, Yang Yi, who had just slept in the middle of the night, was still full of energy.

After simply eating some leftovers from last night, Yang Yi picked up all the gold from the cabinet. Today is the day for weapons delivery.

Yang Yi was looking forward to what kind of performance would be if he had a weapon clone.

The giant power should also be active in the area where Yang Yi is located. The so-called mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and the giant power cannot tolerate Yang Yi. How can Yang Yi tolerate its existence? Just like this, maybe Yang Yi really endures it, but the emergence of evolution is each other's prey, so it is destined to be either Yang Yi or the giant power living.

"My evolution is destined to step on your corpse and go to adversity."

In the garden, flowers and plants that have not been pruned for more than half a year are very diverse. A few people chatted in the garden, and just glanced at Yang Yi's appearance and didn't care at all.

After leaving the garden, Yang Yi headed straight to the commercial street.

On the street, there were a large number of people walking in a hurry, each carrying weapons, some of whom were happy, some were serious and cold, and more were expressionless. This time point was the time point for hunters in the settlements to gather outside, or recruit new members, and then clicked towards the target that had been long been thought of.

The unique roar of sports cars sounded, and several sports cars appeared on the streets, rushing around and causing a group of people to hide everywhere.

The crazy laughter of "Hahahaha..." was flying.

Several young people in several sports cars were shouting freely, roaring, passing through the streets like a gust of wind, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Some people who were almost hit were scolded, fierce, and even took out weapons. If these people weren't running fast, they would probably have become popular. In the eyes of many people, these arrogant young people just got back a few sports cars. With their unscrupulous approach, they would be killed one day.

Yang Yi was a little envious, of course, it was referring to sports cars. In his eyes, this arrogant person would not live for too long in the end of the world.
Chapter completed!