Gong Liuliu didn't speak with a black face, but the movements in his hands were a little ruthless, and after a struggle, he still didn't open the door lock, and his face couldn't help but be a little angry.

"If Lu Ban knew that his descendants had fallen to this point, he couldn't even open a door lock, and I don't know if he would jump out of the coffin." Ou Zimu still spoke expressionlessly.

Cang Qingle looked at Ou Zimu unexpectedly, she didn't know that he was a man who didn't feel like he could lie, and he would mock others, she thought that Ou Zimu's temperament would at least be like his temperament, upright and cold, was she really blind?

Gong Yanliu glanced at Ou Zimu angrily, changed his tool, and continued to unlock the lock with his head down.

His ancestor is the famous craftsman giant Lu Ban, to his generation, still proud of his ancestors more than 2,000 years ago, still engaged in the creation of zào and transformation tools industry, and follow the footsteps of the times, keep pace with the times, in the bustling city to help people transform cars, also made great achievements. Before the end of the world, he had already rebuilt more than 1,000 cars, and he was unanimously recognized by customers.

First came a descendant of Ou Yezi, and now a descendant of Luban, Cang Qingle felt that his escape path in the last days was becoming more and more exciting.

It's really hard to imagine that the elegant and handsome appearance of the public will be a "craftsman".

"Is there anyone out there?" A delicate and gentle female voice came from inside the interrogation room.

Cang Qingle was stunned, glanced at the public transport who stopped unlocking, and looked at the interrogation room unexpectedly.

There are still survivors in the police station where so many zombies are hiding! And listening to the voice, it is still a young woman.

"Someone, we are besieged by zombies, can you open the door and let us go in and hide for a while?" As soon as I heard the sound, the public flow immediately stopped the thing that unlocked the lock, and the positive color returned.

Click――

He didn't need to open it, the people inside opened the door themselves.

It was a gentle-looking woman, a pair of eyes like autumn water were a little dim at this time, she was about twenty-seven or eighteen, her face was haggard, and she was dressed as a prisoner but it was very neat, and it was not messy.

The four of them went in turn, and Ou Zimu, who was walking behind, carefully locked the door and pressed it with the table inside.

"I really didn't expect there to be people here, thank you for being willing to help us." Cang Qingle's eyebrows were bright, and he sincerely thanked the "female prisoner" who was dressed.

"You're welcome, my name is Bai Wanru. What about you? How did you come here? The woman smiled faintly, her haggard face was bright autumn colors because of that smile, which was very good-looking.

It is like a clear and sunny mood, but it is a very beautiful artistic conception, and the sentences in the Book of Poetry are often used as personal names, and this name is perfect for the elegant and gentle temperament between the woman's manners.

Cang Qingle looked at her delicate figure, and suddenly felt that the graceful and flowing cheongsam was her clothes, not the current prison uniform.

"My name is Cang Qingle, these two are Gong Yanliu and Ou Zimu, and the boy's name is Ye Xingshu. We passed by here, intending to go to the Qiushui base. After introducing the members of her side one by one, she asked, "How could Miss Bai be locked up here alone?" ”

A woman in her prime, in her prime, but in prison clothes; There are so many zombies outside, but she is hiding here, and she doesn't look like a wolf. It's really curious.

Bai seemed to smile lightly, like a wisp of fresh wind. "I was originally arrested for murder and interrogated, it snowed that morning, and within an hour, the police station received frequent alarms, and the police went out to appease the people, and I took the opportunity to hide in the interrogation room to escape, and then it was what you see outside."

It was originally a very dignified thing, but when it came out of Bai Wanru's mouth, it had a light taste.

Homicide? A delicate and gentle looking young woman can kill. And it's been some time since the end of the world came, she hid in the interrogation room, there was no water and no food, how could she just look a little haggard and live until now?

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and the white eyes are very beautiful apricot eyes, black pupils, and the eyes are clear, which makes people feel very comfortable at a glance. The owner of such eyes should not be a murderer.

Cang Qingle pursed her lips, her eyes fell on Bai Wanru without a trace, and she became more and more curious about her.

"Miss Cang, if you can, can you take me out with you when you leave?" Bai Wanru asked, with a hint of pleading in his tone.

"Okay, one more person has more power." Cang Qingle agreed very happily.

Since Bai Wan can survive in the environment of so many zombies alone, she must have the means to protect herself, and she will not lose anything with her.

Gong Liuliu glanced at Cang Qingle thoughtfully, he knew that she was not a person who took the responsibility on her at will, and the reason why she took him and Ye Xingshu with her may be partly because they have the ability to protect themselves. However, he couldn't see anything worthy of her "scheme" about this Bai Wan. Is one more person more powerful? Isn't it one more drag?

However, since I met her and accepted help from others, it seems that it is unreasonable not to agree to her morally and reasonably.

"There are too many zombies here, and there is also a spiritual zombie, and we will be very dangerous at night! So take a break now and leave in an hour. Cang Qingle took out some water and food from the space and distributed them to a few people.

"Thank you." Bai Wanru looked at the bottle of water and a box of biscuits handed to him in surprise, and did not refuse. However, she was very surprised by Cang Qingle's ability to conjure things out of thin air.

Cang Qingle looked at her expression, knowing that her surprise was not disguised, and said generously: "You're welcome." ”

If Bai Wanru had survived with her ability, she wouldn't have expressed such surprise at her spatial ability, so Cang Qingle concluded that she didn't have the ability to awaken.

So, what kind of method did she use to get food and water from this place where zombies are piled up, so as to survive?

The biscuit in his hand had only been bitten twice, and there was a sound of Suo Suo outside the door.

Several people reflexively became vigilant at once.

Bang -

The sound of impact is in the ears.

Cang Qingle immediately put away the food and water in his hand, and gathered with Ou Zimu, the male transporter, and their spirits were highly tense.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, the sound of the impact outside intensified, and the door panel was constantly vibrating.

The people inside listened, and the vibration sound was like a dense drum beat falling on their hearts, and when they shook, their hearts trembled.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Zombies screamed excitedly outside the door.

If the interrogation room is knocked open, such a small area, a large wave of zombies will pour in, and ten more people will not be enough to be gnawed by them.

"Sister Cang......" Night Star was nervous, and habitually ran behind Cang Qingle and tightened the corners of her clothes.

Cang Qingle touched his hair soothingly, her eyes condensed on the deformed door panel, and her other hand pinched the bone flute, as long as she blew the door as soon as it broke......

At this time, Bai Wanru smiled and said calmly: "Don't worry, cover your mouth and nose, I have a way." ”

Although Cang Qingle and the others were puzzled, they still did it.

She took out a white object the size of a baby's finger from her pocket, and took out a lighter to light it.

A faint light smoke rises, and the rich aroma enters the nose through the gaps between the fingers, making people feel like they can't breathe.

Several people covered their noses tighter and looked at Bai Wanru in disbelief.

Her method of self-preservation turned out to be incense?