Lin Hao still fell to the ground, and his arms handcuffed to the stool were numb from being pressed by his body.

Song Mei was lying next to him, looking distressed. She stretched out her hand and stroked Lin Hao's face, chattering endlessly: "Brother Yang, why are you like this! You can't let Lu Wei start lightly, you can see what kind of beating people up, how can I still play!"

Brother Yang glanced at her and said casually, "It's not that I'm castrating him, there's just no problem with that place." ”

"I also want to see if my face is good!" Song Mei glanced at Brother Yang with resentment, "It's true, making it like this makes me a lot less interested." ”

Yun Tao came over from the side and smiled, "Amei, why don't I play with you?"

"You get out!" Song Mei looked at Lin Hao without even raising her head, "Don't disgust me, I only like little fresh meat." ”

"Cut. Yun Tao sat down tastelessly, and said to himself: "It's not that I haven't done it, and I don't know what kind of fuss I have made there." ”

"I am willing, old lady, and I will solve it myself when I have the ability. ”

"Alright, stop arguing. ”

Brother Yang interrupted them and looked at the walkie-talkie in his hand.

It's been almost half an hour, and Lu Wei hasn't contacted them.

Brother Yang frowned and thought.

Normally, the time it takes for the police station to reach the Golden Harbor Building should be about 30 minutes.

Could it be that the road conditions are too bad to delay the time, or is it already there and the situation is under control?

Yun Tao picked up the bottle on the ground that was still half half left, and took a big sip directly into the bottle.

"Ah, I ran out of wine right away, and I don't know if there's any liquor in the stronghold over there. ”

Song Mei couldn't understand his love for baijiu, just as he couldn't understand Song Mei's love for small fresh meat.

If compared with a muscular man like Yun Tao, Lin Hao looks very thin except for being taller.

He couldn't figure out that his wild muscles couldn't impress Song Mei, a slut.

Looking at Lin Hao, who was extremely weak on the ground, he had an urge to rush over and kill him directly.

Song Mei picked up a tissue and wiped the blood on Lin Hao's face, her movements were gentle as if she was carefully preparing her favorite lunch.

In the same closed interrogation room, the three of them were doing different things.

Chen Yuan was also a little broken at the moment.

He searched the entire street and eventually found only one bike to ride.

The injuries on his body were painful enough, and now he had to ride his bicycle on his own. If it goes on like this, it will take an estimated hour to reach the destination.

There was no better way but to ride along the road and continue to look for other means of transportation that could replace his bicycle.

Finally, Huangtian lived up to his painstaking efforts, and when passing by Pingyang Temple, Chen Yuan found an electric skateboard.

He quickly jumped out of the car and changed into an electric skateboard, and his speed immediately increased. It's not a lot faster, but you don't have to pedal so hard anymore.

This made Chen Yuan's mood feel a little more comfortable.

The scenery on the side of the street kept sweeping behind his vision, and it took him about forty minutes to come to Willow River Park. Although the electric skateboard is much slower than a car, it can ignore the congested road conditions and allow Chen Yuan to take the shortest route to the police station.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and as soon as I arrived at East Street, this electric skateboard ran out of power. Chen Yuan was forced to walk forward, seeing if there was any means of transportation that could be used.

After looking for a long time, he still couldn't find the car with the key, so Chen Yuan simply stopped looking for it.

It's now very close to the police station, just two streets ahead.

Chen Yuan endured the pain on his body and walked forward quickly.

When he reached the street corner opposite the police station, he gradually slowed down.

Hiding behind the bus stop sign and looking, there were still some scattered zombies around the police station. Brother Yang and the three of them didn't see it, and it is estimated that they didn't send anyone out to sentry, so now the three of them should still be in the interrogation room.

Chen Yuan calmly observed for a while, and after confirming his conjecture, he began to approach the police station.

Entering the hall, he controlled his steps as little as possible to avoid making a sound, and then he crept through the interrogation room to find the location of the backup power system.

After finding it, he researched it, and this power system is a hot standby, and as long as the switch is operated, the power can be operated or terminated. In this case, it is much more convenient.

Chen Yuan took out the small parts he found from the hardware store he was passing by. After tinkering for a long time, he made a simple timer device. It seems like he'd seen it in a spy movie. It turned out that before the zombie appeared, he studied it himself and got it once, and it was successful.

So now, in order to turn off the backup power system at a specific time, he put this timer device next to the switch, and when the set time is up, the device will activate and turn off the backup power system.

Although it was daytime, there were no windows in the interrogation room, and if there were no lights, it would be pitch black inside, which was the effect Chen Yuan wanted.

After this was completely done, Chen Yuan quietly walked through the interrogation room again, and then walked to the hall. There was only one last step left before his plan.

Under Song Mei's gentle touch, Lin Hao gradually woke up.

"Oh, little brother, you're finally awake. Song Mei let out a coquettish cry, "If you don't wake up again, I'll have to play by myself!"

Lin Hao blinked slowly, and the thoughts in his brain were like a mess. The most intuitive feeling is the hot pain on the face and body.

He tried to control himself and calm down, and he hadn't been killed yet, indicating that Chen Yuan and their gang should not have controlled the situation in Central City yet.

It's okay, it's okay.

He said it twice in his heart.

Song Mei's contrived voice came over again, "Little brother, do you like to be active or passive?"

This disgusting woman......

Subconsciously opened his mouth to scold her, but thought that he had been beaten like this, and he might face the situation of being killed next. He suddenly calmed down a little and held back.

He hesitated for a moment and responded, "I, I can do it." ”

Song Mei winked at him meaningfully, "Since that's the case, then I'll take the initiative." Her fingers gently swiped down Lin Hao's face.

Lin Hao was naturally not interested in doing this with her, he focused all his eyes on the bald head, trying to think of any way to get himself out of trouble.

Brother Yang's expression is indeed not very good now.

It's been nearly two hours, and Lu Wei hasn't heard back yet?

This made Brother Yang's heart feel more and more uneasy.

It doesn't make sense......

He couldn't figure it out, the other party was a group of college students who hadn't even gone out of society, how could Lu Wei and them not be able to do it for so long.

He picked up the walkie-talkie, put it down, picked it up again, put it down again. After repeating this several times, he finally couldn't help but turn on the walkie-talkie.

"Hey, Xiaowei, can you hear me?"

After he finished speaking, he put down the walkie-talkie and eagerly waited for the other party to hear back.

I waited like this for two minutes, but there was no response.

An ominous premonition instantly came to his heart, and he picked up the walkie-talkie and called again: "Xiaowei, Xiaowei! Can you hear me? If you can hear it, reply to me quickly!"

He held the walkie-talkie tightly in his hand and looked solemn.

Song Mei, who was planning to do something, also pouted and looked at it unhappily.

Yun Tao put down the wine bottle and walked towards Brother Yang.

There was silence in the interrogation room for a while, and suddenly there was a stabbing and stabbing noise on the walkie-talkie.

Brother Yang immediately brought the walkie-talkie to his mouth and said loudly: "Xiaowei, is it Xiaowei? What's going on over there, why haven't you responded until now?"

The stinging murmur on the walkie-talkie was intermittent, and after a while, a male voice that was both strange and familiar rang out, "That, Brother Yang, I'm sorry, Xiaowei doesn't have a chance to talk to you anymore." ”

Brother Yang's eyes widened more and more, and the hand holding the walkie-talkie trembled slightly uncontrollably from anger and horror. He opened his mouth to speak, but the voice on the other side came again, "So, let you play the next lying game by yourself, well, get to know me again, my name is Chen Yuan, and when I go to hell, remember to report my name, and I will definitely give you VIP level honorable enjoyment." ”

Speaking of this, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and paused, "Oh yes, Lin Hao, have you woken up, if you don't want to die, wait a minute, be smart, I'm going to come in." ”

As the voice fell, the entire interrogation room fell into darkness in vain.

Brother Yang and Yun Tao subconsciously took out their revolvers, and then aimed at the location of the door according to their memory in the darkness. The next second, gunshots came in from outside the door.

The locked doorknob was smashed by a single shot, and the closed door slowly cracked a crack, and the light source outside the door melted in, and the figure swayed. Brother Yang and Yun Tao aimed at him at the same time and pulled the trigger.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three gunshots almost overlapped. The figure walked through the crack in the doorway. The line separating light and dark swayed, and the face of the figure could not be seen clearly.

"Welcome to hell. ”

Chen Yuan's strange voice sounded on the walkie-talkie. The uneasy sense of fear made Brother Yang and Yuntao lose the ability to think further. They clenched their guns, aimed them at the approaching figure, and pulled the trigger frantically again.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The two men fired three shots each, all of which emptied the bullets in the guns, but it was unknown who had shot the figure in the head. He finally lost his balance and fell.

Brother Yang's hand holding the gun was still trembling slightly, he gasped and laughed in a panic, "Fuck, little brat, you dare to scare me?" he scolded as he walked around the interrogation table to the figure.

The door of the interrogation room opened wider and wider, and more light penetrated in, and he was about to say something more, but the words were stuck in his mouth.

He stared dumbfounded at the corpse at his feet, he was wearing the same clothes as Chen Yuan, and there was a cracked bite mark on the back of his neck.

Brother Yang's eyes fluttered.

That's not Chen Yuan, that's a zombie.