However, just like that, when the third ten people were sent out, the zombies changed their minds. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

From the monitor, it can be seen that there are several scarlet zombies guarding the elevator entrance, so they just forcibly forced those ten people into the elevator, and when the elevator goes up, those zombies will naturally arrest those ten people. This time, one out of ten people came back alive. But he was dead.

He just looked gloomily at the people who forced them to get on the elevator, his face was expressionless, but his tone was full of mockery: "The zombies said, send ninety-nine people instead." ”

After saying that, he actually automatically entered the elevator again. Eighty-nine remained. The faces of the doglegs and others were not good-looking.

Half of the people on board suddenly increased from ten to ninety-nine, and they felt uncomfortable in the end, and the main thing was that they began to worry that sooner or later it would be their turn. Halfway, it's easy to force ten people out, ninety-nine people, to put it bluntly, those zombies are deliberately playing tricks on them, what's the difference between simply asking for a hundred people and asking for ninety-nine? Think the supermarket is pretending to be a big sale? If the remaining eighty-nine people rebelled, they would not have been able to do so by inciting the people to persecute them.

Sure enough, when they tried to force eighty-nine people out to die, they resisted. And not only the eighty-nine people who were forced to go out to die resisted, but the people close to the Apocalyptic Alliance had long seen that Ao Fat was staring at their pit, and this time it was not their turn, and they knew that it would be their turn in another half an hour, so they couldn't just let others slaughter them, so everyone was in a group.

There are still tens of thousands of people in Shenghui, and one-tenth of them wanted to follow the Doomsday Alliance the day before, and the remaining one-third are also close to the Doomsday Alliance. As for the rest, half of them have already taken refuge in the Aopang who benefited from the fishing after the end of the alliance and Tong Bai and them, and half of them have just become Diao Min who ignorantly forced others to die as long as they didn't have to send them to death.

More than a third of them are supernatural beings, and half of them are supernatural beings. They rose up to resist, and the ignorant people just now suddenly fell silent. This now becomes an infighting between the fat side and the side close to the end of the world. There were people with abilities on both sides, and for a while, everyone just scolded each other, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Wu Qihua, who has been watching from the side, that is, the timid and cowardly but loyal person, can't stand it anymore. Silently, he walked back to the communications room.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Ao Fat asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Wu Qihua glanced at Ao Fat, and said indifferently: "The zombies have changed their words and asked to send ninety-nine people out." Those who are close to the Apocalyptic Alliance are gone, and they are doing it with Liu Chong (that is, the dog's leg). ”

When Ao Fat heard this, he suddenly couldn't sit still. What he was most worried about was that if he didn't send the remaining ninety people out on time, those zombies would be angry and rush in. He was clutched into a slit because of his obesity, and his mouse-like eyes turned around a few times, and he sat back in his seat.

"You go down and tell Liu Chong and them, don't be busy with the people of the Apocalypse Alliance, you can't force them out, just pick up ninety people who are not ours and go out." Ao Pang said to Wu Qihua.

Wu Qihua didn't seem to hear it, and walked to the communication station again, staring at the communication indicator with a pair of eyes faintly.

Fat called him again, but he didn't respond.

Ao Fat frowned, but as an ordinary person, he didn't dare to go down by himself, but just casually ordered the other person behind him to go down and spread the word. How smart he is, when the people on the wall saw that they couldn't fight the people of the Doomsday Alliance, they took them under the knife, and immediately fell to the side of the people of the Doomsday Alliance, and then forced their people to go out and die by themselves. Even the people of the Doomsday Alliance saw that these Diao people had also fallen to their side, so they simply moved their hands, he didn't want to be forced out to feed the zombies in the chaos. And the people of the Apocalyptic Alliance will definitely stare at him in turn.

Ao Fat thought about it, and the second person who was named to pass the word was not stupid.

He didn't listen to Ao Fat's words and went down directly to deliver the message, but said: "This, I suddenly have a little stomach pain, oops! No, I need to go to the toilet first. With that, he didn't see a stomachache at all, and ran out as swiftly as a rabbit.

This man is actually an ability that has not long awakened speed. Ao Fat just thought that he was running fast, so he wanted to send him to pass the word to be safer. Who knew that this person could be cautious, and he didn't want to get fish on his body at all.

He has been running away for a second, and Ao Fat is angry in his heart, but he can't do anything about him.

Ao Fat had no choice but to find someone casually again, and forced him to go down to pass the word in a tough tone. Ao Pang was not ambiguous this time, and said directly by name: "Zhang Ke, Liu Ming has a stomachache and goes to the toilet, then you go down and pass the word." Don't delay any longer, if you can't help Liu Chong and them pick out ninety people to go out within five minutes, then you and Liu Chong and them will go out to feed the zombies by themselves! ”

Zhang Ke's face turned gray suddenly, but he was half stunned, and under the coercive eyes of Ao Fat and those people around him, he didn't dare to resist in the end. He had no choice but to go down and report the news.

At the moment when he went out, he heard Wu Qihua whispering to himself: "It's eighty-nine." ...... he didn't hear the rest of the words, and he didn't think much about it.

And Ao Fat, who was sitting next to Wu Qihua, was stunned. Soon figured out that the ten that were sent out earlier were put back by the zombies. And when the word was finished, the man didn't want to live anymore. Ao Fat even thought gloomily that the man did it on purpose. Didn't he force people close to the Doomsday Alliance to go out and feed zombies? Then he is like Ao Fat's heart. Twenty-nine have already died, and if there is one more of him, then when the end of the world alliance arrives, they will not let go of Ao Fat and them! Scold!

But the more Ao Fat speculated like this, the more viciously he muttered in his heart. Scold! Took the initiative to save him the trouble of picking one more person, and he really wants to thank him! As for the arrival of the Apocalyptic Alliance, he doesn't know where the confidence comes from, that is, he believes that Bao Jianfeng is so kind-hearted that he will not really do anything to him.

At this time, Ao Pang heard Wu Qihua's next words in a trance, "Now it's changed to send ninety-nine people out every half hour." Who knows if sending it twice more will turn into sending 999 people out. Just send it out yourself. How many people can wait until the Doomsday Alliance returns......"

Wu Qihua's words were both ethereal, full of ridicule, and even faintly full of hatred. I don't know if he hates Ao Fat's insidious, cunning, selfish and incompetent, or hates the Doomsday Alliance for being so slow to care about their lives and deaths.

When Ao Fat and the rest of the people heard this, they suddenly panicked in their hearts. They were really afraid that those zombies would really change their tune again and increase the number of people. The sudden increase of ten to ninety-nine was enough to make them panic, enough to make them messy, and it would be enough to add it to nine hundred and ninety-nine!

And where will Ao Fat reflect on himself, and his face is ugly and he wants to die, and he does not hide his hatred for the Apocalyptic Alliance at all. He blamed the end of the world alliance for not deciding to come back, and didn't know how to cut off their communications.

The female zombie suddenly increased the number of people, making it clear that she was putting more pressure on them. They don't like to wait that long, ten people they don't hurt or itch, do they? Then it would be ninety-nine, which was still not enough for them to stuff their teeth, but they were waiting at the door of Sheng Hui to take the initiative to send someone to them to eat. Look who's anxious. If ninety-nine is not enough for them to urge their son to return, then go ahead and add more.

However, they can't contact the Apocalyptic Alliance at all!

Figured it out? There is no way at all! If you can't get in touch, you can't get in touch!

Ao Fat was also distressed in his heart. He is not so bold as to dare to provoke the Apocalyptic Alliance so directly, he doesn't want to pick someone close to the Apocalyptic Alliance to go out, the Apocalyptic Alliance will be more anxious and anxious to come back when he knows about it. Yes, he is despicable, but he has always been proud of his meanness, and people will not be destroyed for themselves. What kind of benevolence, righteousness and morality are still talked about in these last days, and having the ability to sacrifice oneself for others, otherwise it is either hypocrisy or retardation! But it's been an hour and a half, and there is still no news from the Doomsday Alliance.

Ao Fat couldn't sit still, worried that the zombies would really increase the number of people to a higher level, and on the other hand, worried that Bao Jianfeng wouldn't really wait until tomorrow morning to write a letter. Then there really isn't a need to wait, when they arrive, the people in Shenghui have already asked them to take the initiative to send most of the zombies out.

No! Even if there are only a few people left, he must live until the end of the world alliance returns!

Ao Fat stood up and took a few steps to the door, "Smack!" "The earth shut the door shut and locked it.

Wu Qihua was still startled by the abrupt sound, and when he looked back, he happened to meet the cruel eyes of Ao Fat. Wu Qihua retracted his gaze expressionlessly.

And the remaining few people quickly figured out what Ao Fat was doing. They didn't squeak either. In the end, they also stayed safely in this locked room, and they will also live with Fat until the end of the world alliance returns. As for how many zombies are added, it depends on how Liu Chong continues to send others to death. If Liu Chong is incompetent, then he still has the lives and deaths of those who are left, and Ao Pang doesn't care about them anymore. Not only them, Ao Fat is really ruthless, his family, he didn't want to call him up to fight with him to the end.

Ao Fat only cares about himself. Since he already thought that he would live until the end of the world alliance came back no matter what, he would not risk going back to call his family at this time. He didn't scream, of course, if the people of the Doomsday Alliance downstairs were powerful, it would inevitably harm his family. But if he goes down, he won't be able to save them, but he, the target of everyone, will also be killed.

When Ao Fat sat back in his seat, his fat body and sitting posture also looked decadent. His yellow-faced wife, who is also a flying squirrel wife, he has long disliked it, but she also gave birth to a pair of children for him, relying on her mother's family to support him outside, and taking care of the house only in an orderly manner inside. He didn't care about her life or death, and he was ashamed in the end. But he couldn't even take care of his own father and mother and a pair of children, and the pain in his heart was deeper than the guilt.

There is no way, leaving the green mountains without worrying about the lack of firewood. His father and mother are also old, and this last day is hard, so the second elder might as well go to Elysium as soon as possible. As for his wife and children, as long as he survives this time, he can find a young and beautiful one in the future, preferably a stranger, and have a pair of more cute and powerful children.

By doing this, Ao Pang also set a "good example" for the people in this room. Many of them also have families in Shenghui. However, now the people in their house can only pray silently in their hearts. Before their tens of thousands of Shenghui, including their own families, were consumed by the zombies without a single soldier, they themselves could live until the end of the world alliance returned.

Fortunately, when the fourth group of people didn't know whether they had been sent out for two hours, the communication indicator light on the communication station suddenly turned on. The people who were sitting were distracted, and they didn't react.

Wu Qihua, who was still standing still in front of the communication station and staring at the indicator light, reacted quickly. As soon as the indicator light came on, he immediately reached out and pressed the communication button, but somehow, the finger weighed like a thousand pounds, and he didn't press it for a while. There was joy in his heart for a moment, but only for a moment, his thoughts were troubled by more negative emotions. From an hour ago, he had seen too many human beings insignificant and powerless in front of zombies, and their own despicable, shameless, insidious and vicious. The hour's wait was so torturous that he had almost lost all hope of survival. He is desperate for humanity and for himself.

The light turned on anyway, and instead of waiting for tomorrow morning, it only took two hours for it to come on. Bao Jianfeng didn't think about it for too long, but decided to help them. However, in these two hours, they have already lost 218 lives in vain.

Wu Qihua finally pressed the communication button fiercely.

Bao Jianfeng's voice immediately came from the opposite side, "Let's go back early tomorrow morning." ”

Scold! Early tomorrow morning?

Without gratitude, Wu Qihua listened to Bao Jianfeng's words, and boundless hatred and anger rose in his heart for a while, and he said gloomily without thinking about it, "You will come back tomorrow morning, because you think that our Shenghui people are all dead." ”

"What do you say? You repeat. Bao Jianfeng's subsequent question was not excited, but it seemed that he really didn't hear his words clearly.

He was so excited that he was so angry that his wheezing was uncontrollably heavy after saying that, but it seemed that he couldn't breathe in any oxygen, and his face was so red that it was difficult to say another word for a while. He was so desperate that he didn't want to say anything more.

At this time, Ao Fatteng, who finally reacted to the contact of the Apocalyptic Alliance, stood up and pushed Wu Qihua away, with a look of flattery that they couldn't see at all, obviously very anxious, but also suppressed, slowly, and really happy, and said with a smile: "Can you come back earlier?" The sooner the better! But in the end, he still couldn't suppress the anxiety in his heart. Obviously raising the volume of the latter sentence with great urgency. (To be continued.) )