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Feng Xiaoxiao misses the days in Baiqi Town, the soft big bed, comfortable pillows, clean bathroom and spacious toilet. When I got here, it turned into a tent, and the tent was not counted, but there were two fist-sized holes on the top, what if it rained?

"Xinxin, you say, what is the old man going to let the little prodigal son do?" Feng Xiaoxiao sat on the freshly laid bed, dangled his two calves, and asked with his face up.

"What else can I do? At most, let's go search for some daily necessities, there are so few supplies here, you can't sit back and eat, right?" Wang Xinnan and Qin Yiwen sorted out the futon and replied without looking back.

"Oh, I'll go too! Stay here, I'll get moldy. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao crumpled the yellowed quilt beside him into a mess, and was about to drill outside, but Wang Xinnan grabbed him, glared and shouted: "Do you think this is still White Flag Town? Do whatever you want? Don't go out and make trouble!"

"If you don't go, you won't go! Why are you so fierce? Beware of sagging breasts!" Feng Xiaoxiao sat back on the bed again, muttered a small mouth, looked at Wang Xinnan's ass that kept shaking in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he slapped it with a "snap", and said with a smile: "Tsk, this feels good!"

"Are you going to die? You female hooligan! Sister is going to tear your mouth apart today!" Wang Xinnan threw down the quilt cover in his hand, rolled onto the bed and pinched Feng Xiaoxiao......

After sorting out the daily necessities, Qin Lang and the old men came to Zhou Chen again, Zhou Chen looked at his watch, pointed to the wooden board on the ground and said, "You sit there first and wait for a while, Captain Gao will come soon." ”

About ten minutes later, a strong man with a strong figure and a man and a woman appeared in front of Qin Lang and his party, the strong man glanced at Qin Lang and the fat man, and said directly: "You two don't have to go, one is as thin as a monkey, and the other is as fat as a pig." At first glance, it is the kind of waste wood that has no power to tie the chicken, and it can only drag us back. ”

What kind of chicken feather situation? As soon as I arrived here, I was looked down upon? What's wrong with Lao Tzu being thinner? Who told you that thin people don't give you any strength? Qin Lang was suddenly unhappy, and retorted loudly: "What age is this, why are there still people who look at people with colored glasses?" Do you know what it means to have no brains and no deep thoughts?"

"That's it!" the fat man picked up his loose and fat T-shirt, slapped his belly crackling, and echoed: "I'm a little fatter, but the old man is bold and careful, quick-witted, and talented, and he is nicknamed the prodigy Xiao Zhuge ...... a snap of his fingers."

"Oh, whatever you want. The strong man waved his hand, pointed at the red-haired Xu Dong and the other eleven soldiers, and said to Zhou Chen: "I took them away, and the remaining two, you can watch it." ”

After speaking, he left without looking back. The woman who came with him nodded to the two of them, and then said to Zhou Chen: "Steward Zhou, these two people should be temporarily assigned to me, and follow me to do some tail sweeping work, there will be no danger." ”

"Okay, remember to come back early. Zhou Chen was tinkering with something in the tin hut, and replied without thinking about it.

"Then you can come with me. ”

The woman was about thirty years old, not outstanding, bronzed skin, with clean short hair and a face without any powder, which made her look extraordinarily capable, and her right arm was wrapped in thick gauze, and there was faint blood oozing. But she didn't care, and said to herself: "Our job is very simple, which is to find some daily necessities according to our ability to clean the places that they have cleaned to make sure that there are no dangers." Of course, if you two big men are with a bunch of our, will you feel very shameless?"

"Not really. Since he came into contact with Wang Xinnan and Feng Xiaoxiao, the two freak women, he no longer dared to despise any woman. You have no idea what a huge amount of energy is hidden in their slender arms and delicate bodies.

"My surname is Gong, you can call me Sister Gong, we will leave in ten minutes, the destination is a flour mill about twenty kilometers away from here, we have already been there once, there is no danger. Go and get ready, and we'll meet at the door in a moment. The woman said and got into a tent, obviously not inviting Qin Lang and the two in.

In the tent, Wang Xinnan took out a bulging backpack from a pile of feminine products and stuffed it into Qin Lang's hand: "Since you want to go out, then you bring this, remember, when you come back, you must not bring it back!"

Don't bring it back? What are these words? Qin Lang looked puzzled, and quietly opened the backpack a crack, and found three or four silver-white desert eagles lying quietly inside, and there were a bunch of bullets and more than a dozen round grenades in the backpack...... Qin Lang gasped, quickly closed the zipper, looked around, and found that there was nothing suspicious, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "I'm here, do I want to blow up the bunker or what?"

"Be prepared. If you really encounter a group of zombies, you won't have time to cry by then. Wang Xinnan instructed, took out a submachine gun from the quilt, and gestured, but finally failed to fit it.

"Little prodigal son, why don't you tell your captain and bring your sister with you?" Feng Xiaoxiao wrapped himself in the quilt, revealing his little head, and said with an expectant expression.

Wang Xinnan grabbed her little face and shouted: "Don't go, stay here honestly!"

"Oops, tap, it hurts...... Look at me grabbing the milk dragon!

"Ahh......h See if I don't kill you today!"

Next, Qin Lang felt that it was a little inappropriate for him to continue to stay, so he walked out of the tent with his bag and the fat man, and happened to meet the oncoming Sister Gong. Seeing that the two of them were just carrying backpacks, Sister Gong said in surprise: "You guys, don't you need to prepare any weapons?"

Only then did Qin Lang find that there were five middle-aged women standing behind Sister Gong, all of whom were holding weapons such as rolling pins, crowbars, kitchen knives, and pans.

"No, no, Brother Lang and I are lay disciples of Shaolin Temple, with fists. The fat man shamelessly put gold on his face.

"Hehe, I really didn't see it, so let's go. Sister Gong didn't say much, led a few people all the way out, got into her special van, stepped on the accelerator, and a group of eight people went straight to the destination.

Twenty kilometers of road, said far is not far, said close is not close, along the way several aunts Zhang's family Li Jiashort chattered and gossiped happily, Qin Lang and the fat man couldn't interject at all, so they had to look at the rapidly regressing scenery outside the window.

Finally, when the van stopped at the gate of the factory, Qin Lang and the fat man rushed out of the car as if they had been pardoned. The scale of the flour processing factory in front of me is not too large, it is a medium-sized enterprise in Tianlan City, but the names of several factories that were originally golden are dim at the moment, there is still a half-cut lonely calf hanging on the electronic door, and the door of the guard room is full of blood, obviously there has been bloodshed here before.

Turning over and entering the factory, under the leadership of Sister Gong, the group came to the door of the warehouse very smoothly, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and even the subtle wind could be heard clearly. I don't know why, Qin Lang always felt a little chill in the back of his head, as if there was a pair of eyes secretly monitoring every move of his group, and he turned back many times but found nothing.

Qin Lang's abnormality, the fat man naturally saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Lang, did you sleep last night?"

"Nope. Qin Lang shook his head, now he didn't have the heart to joke with the fat man at all, and said with a vigilant face: "I always feel as if something is following us, or has been watching us, what about you?"

"Hehe, young man, you must be too nervous!" A fat woman in her forties patted Qin Lang's shoulder and said with a smile: "When we first came out, we were just like you, suspicious and cowardly. It's okay, relax. If you're really scared for a while, stay outside and we'll go in. ”

Bang, half of the wooden stick at the door of the warehouse was blown to the ground by the wind, making a crisp sound, making Qin Lang almost not jump.

He's sure there's something weird here!

"Don't take it lightly, everyone move quickly! Qin Lang, fat ...... What's your name?"

"Well, you'd better just call me fatty. "My name, the fat man thinks it's better not to say it to make everyone laugh.

"Okay, you two just stay at the door and keep watch, you must be on guard. ”

Looking at the few figures that gradually walked into the warehouse, Qin Lang's heart suddenly felt irritable for no reason. After one or two fights in the warehouse, a thin layer of flour had been poured on the ground, and even a lot of flour particles were floating in the air, which was why they didn't choose to bring an open flame into the warehouse to avoid causing a flour explosion, also known as a dust explosion.

Qin Lang stared at the busy figures in the warehouse, and finally found clues from the place where there was more flour precipitation on the edge of the warehouse, where there were a few more footprints that were obviously at least twice as big as normal!

Does this mean...... Qin Lang's face changed, and he suddenly thought of a possibility-invisibility! Yes, that's right, only in this way can it be explained. Just now, the stick fell to the ground, and everyone thought it was the cause of the wind blowing down. But after Qin Lang's careful observation, this flour processing factory was already in a depression, and it was surrounded by high walls, how could there be wind blowing in? The only explanation was that something accidentally knocked over a wooden stick. Thinking of this, Qin Lang immediately opened his mouth to remind: "Everyone be careful, there are zombies nearby!"

"Huh, where...... Uh......" Before the fat aunt who patted Qin Lang on the shoulder finished speaking, she felt a pain in her stomach, and then saw that her stomach was actually cracked so weird......ly! It's like something has been cut open, but the point is, there's nothing in front of you!

"This zombie can be invisible! Everyone retreat!" Sister Gong, who was the first to react, was carrying a large bag of flour at this moment, and slammed it in front of the fat aunt, "Bah" There was a muffled sound, and then the flour was scattered in the air.

"Leave! I'm ...... I grabbed it...... Belch...... Ah!" The fat aunt fell to the ground, her hands pressed forward, as if she were holding something, and the blood and intestines dragged on the ground, and the flour was dragged longer and longer.

"I'm fighting with you!" a middle-aged woman roared, raising the kitchen knife in her hand and slashing at the air in front of the fat aunt.

Bang, the kitchen knife fell to the ground, her body rose into the air, her eyes widened, her legs kept kicking, and her hands were clutched in front of her neck, as if a pair of invisible big hands grabbed her throat, and then "clicked", and her neck was crooked and she broke her breath.

"Fatty, then! I'll stop it first. Sister Gong, you guys retreat first!" At this time, Qin Lang threw his backpack towards the fat man, strode forward, and kicked the air before dragging the fat aunt to walk.

"Phew"

The object that his right foot touched, like a steel plate, shook Qin Lang's foot to pain. The thing seemed to take two steps back, and then a crisp "pop" sound was heard, and the fat aunt's head became torn apart, and blood and brains splashed three feet high, but her hands still did not let go, and they were still in a state of hugging.

"Withdraw! Withdraw!" Qin Lang roared anxiously, and rushed forward again, but before he could get to the front, he felt a tightness in his chest, and the whole person flew out upside down.

"Can't go...... Drop, everyone goes...... Don't drop!"

An icy, eerie voice came from the warehouse, causing several people to shiver at the same time.