Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

The sudden sound of the alarm made Mu Jing raise his eyebrows. Ignoring those people who were frightened when they heard the alarm, he calmly walked to the front, opened the hood of the car, and unplugged the wire that linked the alarm. , let the sound stop suddenly!

Mu Jing went around again, opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, pointed to the seat next to him, and said to Qiu Lang, "Come up."

Qiu Lang was shocked by her fierce behavior, and then he led several other people into the car, while he himself sat in the passenger seat.

Yin Ze, who was handling the zombies, glanced at the person in the passenger seat, twisted the dagger that had been inserted into the zombie's head, and then pulled it out fiercely. He walked to the driver's door, bent down and said to Mu Jing: "I Take them to the station at the back, and you will lead the way."

Mu Jing gestured, "Go ahead."

Mu Jing's driving skills were as strong as her acting style. After the collision and the countless zombies left the city, Qiu Lang suddenly remembered something.

"You don't have a driver's license, do you?"

"Isn't it enough if you can drive?"

After stepping on the accelerator, Qiu Lang and the others suddenly fell backwards, and they all grabbed onto the places they could hold on to, "Mu Jing, can't you drive slower?"

The person behind him was pale and looked like he was about to vomit.

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

Mu Jing had no intention of slowing down, but unfortunately the road conditions ahead were not very ideal and she could not continue racing, so she could only slow down and let her look around in boredom, and then said to them: "Looking at the way you are dressed, I thought you were Professionally trained.”

"Your driving skills can't even be tolerated by top racers, right?"

The man sitting in the middle seat in the back row had already taken out a plastic bag, looking ready to spit it out at any moment.

"You can't stand this speed and bumps. How dare you compare yourself with top racing drivers?"

Mu Jing glanced at him in the rearview mirror with disgust, then stepped on the accelerator, knocking down the zombies on the road and running over them.

"vomit……"

The feeling of vomiting that he had finally suppressed was caused by this, and he immediately vomited it out.

"Qiu Lang, can the people you lead do it?"

Mu Jing seriously doubted that they were here for a visit.

"Xiao Zhao is just a little motion sick, but his skills are still very good."

After hearing this answer, Mu Jing just shrugged and ignored them.

Stopping at the place where Liu Ruian parked before, there were some corpses on the roadside that had been dead for several days and were beginning to swell and rot. The stench was so strong that the person who had just vomited bent over and vomited out again.

This time, before Qiu Lang could explain that his skills were good, Mu Jing said in a cold tone: "My skills are good, but I'm a little dizzy."

"..." Qiu Lang didn't know how to answer the words that were full of disgust and contempt.

Yin Ze came over with Zhou Qiyang and the others at this time and said, "I didn't see any zombies on the way here. They probably wandered to other places."

Mu Dingding nodded, "Let's go take a look inside the factory first."

"good."

"Wait, are you planning to go in like this?"

Qiu Lang expressed disapproval and said: "This is too dangerous."

Hearing this, Yuan Lin said disdainfully: "It won't be dangerous if we call Brother Jing to come over and deal with the evolved type? Why are you pretending to be a good person now?"

"What I mean is that we need a complete and relatively stable plan."

Qiu Lang was helpless and obeyed orders. He had no way to refute when he was attacked.

"I think Brother Jing's fist is a very complete and very solid plan, what do you think?"