Chapter 37: The Good Man Hao Yiren

Regardless of what was going on with the injury on Sister Wang's face, An Qitong nodded and agreed.

Sister Wang was very happy, as if relieved, and hurriedly grabbed Hu Min's other arm and walked outside with An Qitong.

The fire burned so hard that it had already burned down most of the factory, and the rest was estimated to be burned down soon. In the firelight, there were people rushing back and forth, most of them shouting in the air, but no one really went to put out the fire.

The reason for this is probably the end of the world, there is less water to drink, let alone extinguish the fire, and everyone is watching the fire engulf the entire factory, and no one can do anything.

An Qitong didn't want to stand here stupidly, she needed to find Lin Zihao and them as soon as possible.

It's really a mess outside, but it's convenient for An Qitong and them.

While no one noticed them, An Qitong and Sister Wang carried Hu Min and walked carefully in a hidden corner, and when they walked to the side of the factory where they were locked up, An Qitong bumped into a person.

An Qitong's spirit was highly nervous, this collision was so dangerous that she didn't scare her to death, she put the steel pipe in front of her, ready to find him desperately if someone came up.

As soon as he put the steel pipe in front of him, he was grabbed by someone, and then his mouth was covered.

"Shhhh

An Qitong's eyes widened, and after seeing clearly that it was Lin Zihao, the heart that jumped to his throat felt slowly fall back into his chest.

Seeing that An Qitong recognized it, Lin Zihao let go of his hand, took the steel pipe from An Qitong's hand, and motioned for them to walk in front, and the group quickly disappeared into the darkness.

After walking for a long time, An Qitong was about to be dizzy in the factory room, and when he was about to ask Lin Zihao where he was going, another person flashed out from behind the wall on the side.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, the big gold chain around his neck was still shining, and An Qitong knew that this person was Xiao Dapeng.

In the next second, Xiao Dapeng's somewhat embarrassed voice really sounded.

"Sister An, how about it, my brother's idea is good, this fire is burning, half of the sky is red."

As soon as An Qitong heard Xiao Dapeng's stinky fart, he knew that this person must not have done anything good, although he did help them now.

"It's not safe here, let's go."

Lin Zihao pointed at Hu Min and motioned for Xiao Dapeng to carry it on his back.

"Hey, why do you want me to carry it, and what's wrong with her?"

Xiao Dapeng protested.

"Hu Min is hungry and has no strength now, next to him is Sister Wang, who will leave here with us."

An Qitong hurriedly told Hu Min about the situation, and introduced Sister Wang by the way.

In Lin Zihao's oppressive eyes, Xiao Dapeng had no choice but to carry Hu Min on his back.

Hu Min probably didn't have the strength to argue with Xiao Dapeng, otherwise he would definitely pinch Xiao Dapeng.

The group walked for another 20 minutes, passing through small alleys, and finally stopped in front of a small door.

It is said to be small because the door is only about 1 meter high, and normal people have to bend down to enter, and it opens in the gap between the two buildings, and the width is about only one person to enter sideways at a time.

Xiao Dapeng put Hu Min down, panted heavily, wiped the sweat on his head, and deliberately squeezed Hu Min with words:

"Hu Min, you're too heavy, but I'm tired to death."

Hu Min probably recovered a little bit of strength, although he relied on An Qitong, he still wanted to go up and scratch Xiao Dapeng a few times, he was really a debtor.

Lin Zihao turned his head and glared at Xiao Dapeng, although he couldn't see it, Xiao Dapeng probably knew that now was not the time to joke, so he honestly stood aside and didn't speak.

Lin Zihao stretched out his hand and knocked on the small door three times, one long and two short, and after waiting for a while, the door was opened.

An Qitong looked at this door with great interest, how could there be a code, she admired Lin Zihao even more, how did this person think of it, and how did he arrange it?

Lin Zihao went in first, and then answered An Qitong, and when everyone came in one by one, the small door was quietly closed again, and An Qitong noticed that there was another person next to him.

The man didn't say anything, he took the lead in the front, and the group walked through a very narrow alley, it was too dark, and An Qitong didn't know how many times he stepped on Lin Zihao's feet, and the team finally stopped.

An Qitong looked at a bungalow hidden in the darkness in front of him, all surrounded by tall buildings, without a trace of light, and felt even more as if he was acting in a spy movie.

Without saying anything, the man at the head opened the door of the bungalow, and when everyone had entered, he looked outside the house where they had come, and found nothing, and then closed the door with determination, and pressed against it from behind with two logs, about the thickness of a calf.

After doing all this, he fumbled his way to what appeared to be a table, and after a few moments, the room was lit up with a faint light.

Although it was not too bright, An Qitong still saw the situation in the room clearly.

First of all, the wall on this side of the door was covered by a large black linoleum cloth, and it was not clear what was behind it, but An Qitong guessed that it should be a window, because there were no other windows in the whole room.

The middle of the room is very simple, there is a table, but there are a lot of cardboard boxes in the corner, I don't know what is inside.

In such a secret location, I think this person is using this place as a hiding place.

"Alright, we'll rest here tonight, and we'll quietly leave here early tomorrow morning."

Lin Zihao's voice was a little tired, and in the faint light, An Qitong noticed that Lin Zihao's hand seemed to be injured.

I don't know how Lin Zihao found that person and here, plus her here, there are only 6 people, including the new Sister Wang and the person who didn't speak, but I didn't see Wen Hu and Zhao Ran.

"Lin Zihao, what's going on, are you hurt?"

An Qitong walked up to Lin Zihao and looked at his hand more carefully, it was indeed injured.

The wound was probably located on the palm of his hand, I don't know how big it was, Lin Zihao was clenching his fists tightly, and the harder he tried, the more fresh blood flowed out from between his fingers, slowly dripping to the ground drop by drop.

"Oh, this, it's fine, little injury."

Lin Zihao didn't want to say anything, seeing An Qitong looking at him a little nervously, his eyes were very worried, and his heart seemed to bloom like a white flower, gently soothing.

He had more important things to say than he was injured.

Everyone didn't care whether the ground was clean or not, they sat directly on the ground, and found a comfortable sitting position, relieving the excitement and tension caused by running all the way just now.

"He is Hao Yiren, he was the director of this auto repair shop before the end of the world, and this is also his, and we can come here smoothly thanks to him."

Probably knowing that An Qitong and the others had questions, Lin Zihao introduced the person who brought them in.

It turned out that he was Hao Yiren.

Medium build, forty or fifty years old, the most obvious thing is that there is no hair in the middle of the top of the head, and he has a pair of glasses on his face like An Qitong, giving people the feeling of a middle school teacher, not like a businessman.

Hao Yiren saw that everyone was looking at him curiously, so he simply let others look at him generously, met the eyes of others, and smiled friendly.

An Qitong's first impression of this Hao Yiren is not bad, he must have the ability to run such a large auto repair shop, and it is rare that he does not see a trace of the face of a businessman in this person, but he looks like an intellectual, without any sense of disobedience.

However, it is estimated that only An Qitong and Hu Min don't know Hao Yiren yet, Sister Wang and Xiao Dapeng have already recognized Hao Yiren when the room is lit up, and Lin Zihao's introduction is more like a preparation for An Qitong and Hu Min.

"Where, now it is nothing, just like you, a man who begs for a living in the last days."

Hao Yiren smiled, he probably had seen his identity as the director of the auto repair factory a long time ago, not to mention that it was no longer his place now.

"Director Hao, weren't you locked up by Brother Jiu's people?"

Sister Wang was very surprised to see him here, and there were rumors that Hao Yiren had been thrown out by Brother Jiu to feed the zombies.

"You don't need to call me Director Hao, just call me Lao Hao, I also owe it to Brother Lin."

Hao Yiren waved his hand, but his face was very grateful, and he could see that he really thanked Lin Zihao.

This made An Qitong even more puzzled, how did Lin Zihao know Hao Yiren, and how did he arrange such a play? Xiao Dapeng said that it was his attention when he said that it was hot, what is going on?

"Hehe, Lao Hao, you are a person I have seen in the last days who can be said to be a good person, and it really matches your name."

Lin Zihao smiled easily, feeling a little late to see each other.

Good? Hao Yiren is a good person?

can get such a direct evaluation from Lin Zihao, it seems that he is indeed a good person.