I hate chocolate best

"You! Why are you here?" Roland looked at Tommy in amazement. Didn't Ada say he ate the food, so why is Tommy still standing here, he added something to it!

Tommy didn't answer, he wasn't that dumb as Masters Calvin.

"I'm asking you something!" Roland's face was hideous, if it weren't for the strange situation at this time, he really wanted to chop Tommy with an axe.

Tommy glanced at him lightly and shook his head slightly in his heart. No matter what his identity was, Molly still retained the thoughts of the civilized era.

"Okay, you guys are courting death! Follow me in and kill them!" Roland was extremely angry, this was his territory, and no accidents were allowed.

The end of the world is coming, a large number of zombies, and a completely collapsed social system, so that Roland's self-confidence in this small rest station is infinitely expanded, so that his inner desires are infinitely enlarged.

He didn't think Molly would actually shoot, even he thought it was all bluffing. How could this woman use a gun with thin arms and thin legs?

"Stop!" Molly squeaked, and with a click, the gun was loaded.

This sound suddenly made Roland and others stop, staring at the dark muzzle, and a wave of fear flooded into their hearts unconsciously.

Is this a real gun?

"Hey!" Roland grinned. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw Eighteen, who was hanging his head and didn't know what he was playing.

With a disgusting smile on his face, he crouched down and said, "Ruby, Ruby?"

eighteen raised his eyelids, but did not speak, his fingers flexibly fiddled with the magazines with a click.

Tommy showed a thoughtful look. From the very beginning, he found that this little girl's fingers were extremely flexible, about 1.5 times faster than Molly, and the speed was amazing.

"I said Ruby." Roland smiled and took a step forward slightly, revealing a pair of yellow and stinky teeth: "Give me the toy gun in your hand, and I'll give you chocolate, okay? You are not the best Do you like chocolate?"

"Chocolate?" The corners of eighteen's mouth twitched, with a pure smile.

"That's right! Chocolate, I'll give you a box of chocolates, and you give me the toy in your hand!" Roland's eyes lit up and he continued to seduce.

Molly next to him frowned and wanted to say something, but finally swallowed. She glanced at Tommy, thinking about how to break the current confrontation. She saw that Tommy was not easy, but she couldn't figure out what the other party was coming from. There were dangers outside and chaos inside. No matter what, it was the best way to join forces.

"your fucking chocolate! Your whole family is chocolate!"

Suddenly, a shocking roar came out from eighteen's gun, and she raised the automatic rifle in her hand, her expression completely unlike a 12-year-old girl's face, full of grimness: "I'm not called Ruby! Also, I hate chocolate the most!"

Tommy couldn't help but look at Eighteen. She held the gun in a very standard posture, ignoring her weirdness in all aspects. This little girl looked like a surly gang leader.

"You fucking want to call my ears deaf?" Molly gritted her teeth.

Roland's expression changed from sunny to cloudy in an instant, and a monstrous anger poured out of his chest: "I should have raped you and then fed them to zombies! Smelly twat! Dare to scold me?!"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.

The whole room was suddenly silent, and there was a dark hole on the beam above Roland. Roland and the others were completely stunned, their footsteps seemed to be nailed to the ground, and they dared not even move.

"Fuck! Waste of bullets!" Molly spat.

A wisp of smoke was slowly emerging from the muzzle in eighteen's hand.

Tommy shook his head. This little girl was excellent in every aspect, but her arm strength was not enough, which resulted in a lack of accurate head. The place she just aimed at was between Roland's eyebrows and missed.

"Uh uh uh" a thin man behind Roland made a series of unknown voices, which was frightened.

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There were even two people who were directly frightened and incontinent.

gun! It's a real gun!

Although the country's control of guns is not very strict, people like them are ordinary people before. Even if they have seen a gun, they have never felt the brush of death at such a close distance.

If there is a little deviation just now, maybe someone will die!

And they didn't expect that the two women in front of them who didn't seem to have any threat were holding real guns, and it was the little girl who shot first.

She is only twelve years old!

"Calm down, calm down! I said, calm down first, if you have something to say, say it well! I am chocolate, My whole family is chocolates." Roland was so frightened that he kept repeating a few words without realizing it. Move back.

"what"

A scream suddenly sounded from a distance, followed by various chaotic sounds, which made the original tense state of the house become on the verge of breaking out.

Molly and eighteen both aimed their guns at Roland for the first time. Regardless of whether the marksmanship was accurate or not, the bullets would always hit a few.

Tommy was slightly startled, what happened?

"Boss! Boss!" At this time, a man ran over and crawled, grabbed Roland's clothes, snot and tears mixed with saliva, and screamed in collapse: "Zombies! There are so many zombies outside! "

Everyone in the room was startled, and quickly looked out the window.

At this time, in the open space outside the rest station, countless zombies are coming from all directions, and hundreds of them are gathered at the gate below, which is densely packed at a glance.

"Everyone, listen to me!" Roland turned his head hastily, his voice was anxious, and his eyes were focused on Molly.

Although Molly and eighteen both have guns in their hands, eighteen is too young, and the shot just now is obviously not good enough, and Molly is an adult, so Roland subconsciously thinks that she is the greatest threat. Tommy, who reduced his sense of presence, was completely ignored by Roland.

"Say you're paralyzed! Shut up for me, it's not your turn to speak here!"

Before Roland could continue to speak, eighteen scolded directly. She was very dissatisfied with Roland's subconscious desire to lead Molly, and there were so many zombies outside, she had been trapped here for two days, she was really irritable want to kill.

Molly's forehead burst into blue veins, obviously she couldn't bear it for this little girl, but she didn't make a sound to stop it, indulging in the eighteen abnormal.

Tommy raised his brows, seeing Eighteen's irritable temper and Molly's deliberate indulgence, he had a little guess about the identities of the two.