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Chapter 61: Who Fired The Gun?

Ji Qingliu's shouting greatly shocked everybody as they looked towards where she was pointing. 

It was a very handsome cross-road vehicle, the G55 of the Benz' G series. It looked so tall and strong after it was cleaned up. Its body was filled with scratches but there were no deep marks on it, a testament to the toughness of the car. All of these were testament to the power of the car. Perhaps only God knew how many zombies it had crashed on, and you could not deny the fact that it was a vehicle that could accompany its owner through fire and water. The faded license plate under the bumper really had the number 888. 

Ji Qingliu was correct and the vehicle really belonged to her. It was Duo Ming who asked someone to smuggle the vehicle and to send it to her as a present. She broke the Pandora chain that Chu Han had saved money for a year to buy when she received the vehicle. 

Zhou Shuli had stopped cleaning the vehicle and alertly looked towards those people. These people wanted to take away his thing. The vehicle belonged to him and he would not let anyone take it away even if he had no position, no women nor food! 

"It's mine! That vehicle is mine!" Ji Qingliu madly shouted as she rushed forward to confront Zhou Shuli. She was so dirty. Her previous elegance was now gone as she completely became a mad woman. 

"That car is actually here! You thief!" Duan Ming also rushed out since he spent so much to buy it with the aim to make Ji Qingliu happy. The vehicle's functions were so useful and it was also very powerful and it was far better to use than the 458 during these times. He would not have suffered so much if the vehicle was not stolen. 

The explosion of madness of Duan Ming and Ji Qingliu made the others feel at a loss. It had already been one month since the apocalypse started and the idea of stealing and robbing had become weak in the hearts of the people. Vehicles, food or living places were gained with the principle "first come, first served". 

Everything was back to zero and it was a new beginning. 

"I will kill you! I will kill you!" Ji Qingliu rushed and gritted her teeth to show her set of completely yellow teeth. The slim arms that were more scary than the zombie's grabbed Zhou Shuli's neck, "You impoverished man! How dare you steal my vehicle! You could not afford it so you had to rob mine!" 

Poor man? Could not afford?! 

These two words were taboo words for Zhou Shuli. 

"Fuck you bitch!" Zhou Shuli became mad and caught Ji Qingliu's hair as he heavily pulled her towards the ground. Ji Qingliu's face, especially her nose, was bleeding profusely. Her face looked very bloody and meshed. Next, he fought with her and kicked Ji Qingliu off, "You said I'm a poor man? You are rich but you sure are a fucking bitch! Fuck you!" 

"Return my vehicle!" At that time, Duan Ming also rushed forward as his anger made him lost his reason. The things that he was proud of were gone because of the apocalypse and he was already having a hard time just to fill himself with food. He could no longer bear that the vehicle that was very suitable in escaping had been actually stolen by others! 

"Fuck you!" Zhou Shuli was so mad as he picked up Duan Ming's collar, "Do you really think that I won't shoot you? This vehicle is mine! Mine!" 

Bang-- 

Suddenly, the huge gun sprang into action. 

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