But when they were in a daze, a fire from the bottom up passed in front of them, startling everyone.

"Surprised!"

'Whew~'

Hearing the roar of the zombies, Sadness immediately came back to his senses, and understood that now was not the time to be in a daze, he wanted to remind everyone, but he first looked at the man named 'Star God'...

Huahua is a person who has seen big scenes, she doesn't have too many emotions, she just seriously analyzes the current situation.

The first apparent attrition after forming a team appeared, and collecting the reactions of her teammates, protecting them when they were in a trance, and making a plan of action for the next step were what Flowey needed to do.

But what is that light? No matter how you look at it, you know that it is an unnatural phenomenon...

Flowey wears a mask and turns on the voice changer, so that Sadness can only see this somewhat mysterious person in contemplation.

Sensing his gaze, the star god nodded at him.

"Everyone, it's dangerous now, it's time to go."

Some people slowly withdrew their gaze, feeling a little depressed.

No one was so emotional that they said, 'But Nana has fallen!' That's the kind of thing you say.

Their grief is like that of a drowning person, sinking into the water first, then floating up to breathe in the air or immersing themselves in it, it depends on the later development.

The arrival of special infected people is always accompanied by a large number of zombies, and fighting them in a relatively narrow space will inevitably lead to a few punches, but for everyone now, pain may be a good thing, at least it can make people feel refreshed.

"It's uncomfortable, Concubine Ma..."

Sad sighed quietly.

"Nana is actually really good... Not! ”

Machi Stick took a baseball bat and swung it out to blow up the head of a zombie, and at the same time was punched by another zombie.

Flowey shook her head slightly.

Having lost important memories, they seem to have lost some of their sanity and gained some of the instinctive sensibilities of human nature.

But that's fine, just feel the pain of loss, and then become stronger and protect the people you should protect...

The delicious fire axe is more powerful than the axe, completely ignoring the consumption of physical strength, and the sadness has always been stuck to her, but when she saw her like this at this time, she just frowned and followed her closely.

11 people have become 10 people now, and at first glance it seems that there are still a lot of people, but only they know what they have lost.

In the face of the endless stream of zombies, everyone is holding back their strength, and at this time, Flowey allows them to use the props they have been accumulating...

"Bile!"

Sadly shouted and threw out a glass jar containing a green liquid.

This is what Nana left behind in the backpack, which is the 'fat boy' body fluid that he carefully collected, and thrown away in an emergency, which can attract most of the zombies.

"Flask !!"

Morning Meow took out the lighter she had just picked up from her pocket, lit the rag that was plugging the mouth of the beer bottle, and threw it hard in the direction where the bile was smashed, and her shouting was almost broken...

This is a Molotov cocktail made by Nana pouring half a barrel of gasoline that is not worth taking away into a beer bottle and plugging the mouth of the bottle with the fragments of her own clothes.

Let the items he makes with his own hands avenge himself...

The bile continues to attract zombies, causing them to run over and watch, and the sea of fire continues to burn, igniting the grease on their bodies and making a sizzling sound of frying.

The 24th floor, which should have been difficult to navigate, was slightly easier to pass with the help of two or three props...

The private strode forward, pushed open the multi-layered reinforced red security door, allowing his teammates to enter smoothly, and then closed the door with his backhand, breaking the neck of a zombie, and then everyone worked together to move the furniture in the safe house to block the door...

One set of movements went smoothly, but when they were done, everyone sat down on the ground, breathing slightly short, and no one spoke.

The safe house is a converted sealed warehouse with no windows and little space, except for a few bits and pieces, and four brand new vending machines are a bit of a catch.

These vending machines, loaded with snacks and various drinks, were supposed to be ready to replace the somewhat broken machines in the hospital, but before they could come in handy, disaster struck.

'Whoa' blah. ’

A handful of change jingled and fell to the ground, and the mat brother stayed in place, and the tears fell on the spot with a wow...

At the beginning, everyone didn't know each other, but while running away from the mass zombies, everyone else was resting, and Nana was the only one who was searching for change in the cash register in that counter...

Brother Hou was a little curious at the time and asked a little.

"Ahaha, I feel like I'll be able to use it~ Whether it's shopping or making noise, it feels good."

Nana's soft voice seemed to be right in her ears.

Food is the most important part of recovering energy, but it is impossible for everyone to have so much to eat, and now they are in urgent need of food and water.

However, even if you have a crowbar on your body, you can't violently break through the vending machines with food and water in this environment, and these neatly stacked change wrapped in paper come in handy.

If it weren't for the backpack, no one would have thought that there were people around them carrying such things, but everyone didn't know about it.

The mat brother put his hand on the exit of the vending machine, caught the drink bottle with his hand to prevent it from making a sound, and the back of his hand smashed on the iron plate because of the fall of the drink bottle, which hurt a little...

The tearful eyes made the hand holding the coin tremble slightly, but such a large change entrance could not be thrown in...

"Bang

I don't know why, I just want to cry.

The air was silent for a while, and there was no need for anyone to remind everyone to handle it with care.

The bile effect outside is somewhat retained, and the flames are gradually extinguished, as long as there is no too much noise here, those zombies probably won't pay attention to this place after they return to wandering.

The reason why the safe house is called a safe house is because the conditions here are almost good in all aspects, the location is in the corner, and if you want to enter, you can only go through the super security door with iron sheets stacked on top of each other, and on the other side is the cargo passage to the previous floor, and no one usually stays there.

In other words, there are no zombies outside the door on the other side...

Huahua sighed, she knew that it was time to work now, and after a safe environment and a full meal, she would either think about **, or be sad and sad, commonly known as being idle.

In this case, the usually restrained emotions will be slowly released, which will unconsciously affect people's behavior...

Take a chestnut.

For example, the reason why the divorce rate is so high.

For the dissatisfaction of the husband or wife, the husband and wife will not start to break out at once, but express their dissatisfaction through various small actions in the following days, and this negative emotion will also be transmitted to the other person, the two will fall and fight each other, the former warmth no longer exists, and the dissatisfaction with the other party also accumulates rapidly.

In this way, in the consumption of time, the passion cools, and when you come back to your senses, the distance between husband and wife has been stretched far away, and love will never come back...

Sometimes looking at the two-dimensional boys and children on the screen, everyone has any dissatisfaction and quarrels one by one, either one shot or two are scattered cleanly, or the misunderstanding is eliminated more like glue, Huahua will think that this is one of the ways to solve the problem.

After all, everyone is different, everyone has different situations, and the solution to the problem may not be universal, but there is no doubt that it is definitely not okay to hold your emotions in your heart.

There are very few people like himself who have the will to ice and snow, and there are not many people who are as upright as wood and don't have emotions at all.

Normal people have seven emotions and six desires, and it is difficult to keep calm and think about problems all the time.

Xiaojian and I really can't be called normal people...

"Listen to me."

Huahua's voice was like a macho man, attracting everyone's attention.

"Nana should be fine, remember that spark that soared into the sky? Maybe it was our companion who saved him, and don't forget that he was very strong..."

Huahua wasn't sure if Nana was safe, after all, it was the height of the 24th floor, and she couldn't see the ground downstairs in this gray weather.

But she has to do this, everyone's emotions can't be released, then it will inevitably be slowly cathartic, and in this case it is extremely dangerous, infighting or the collapse of the will and the collapse of faith and other situations may occur...

The best solution at this point is 'white lies'...

For example, when a husband comes home from grocery shopping, facing his wife's question about how much money he spent on buying vegetables, a bundle of small greens is obviously bought because he did not bargain for 100 yuan, and the husband also has to say that he bought it for 1 yuan, so that he will never be complained, and can even make his thrifty wife happy.

Of course, this depends on the actual situation to decide what to say...

Flowey now wants to bring everyone's emotions back to normal, at least to express doubts about Nana's whereabouts, rather than directly thinking that he is dead.

She didn't feel very troublesome, such a loving and righteous person was what she wanted.

.......

looked at the boy whose clothes were a little ragged, revealing a large area of warm jade-like skin.

Tranquility actually felt a little embarrassed in her heart, of course, only a little bit.

So he just glanced at it and didn't look again, keeping his face expressionless.

Nana covered it up a little shyly, but the awkward movements couldn't do it at all.

'Didn't say anything about the appearance of the body... He's a really gentleman...'

Nana has already faced countless people who make jokes about his body and appearance, this white and tender skin, soft curves, and delicate face...

However, Tranquility only glanced at it and didn't make any other moves, knowing that even his teammates had teased his skin...

A passing 'tongue' releases gray-black gas, which needs to be popped out quickly, so it has these gases in its body as a driving force, and it also has the effect of smoke bombs when it is in dangerous situations.

This gas contains a large number of particles and carries the virus, so people who are immune to the virus will not have other problems after breathing, but severe coughing is inevitable.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Nana couldn't help but cover her mouth and cough.

Tranquility frowned, raised her hand and shot the dog's head of the special infected person, and with the flow of air, the smoke that had lost its source also dissipated.

'Ahh Is this a reminder not to give others second-hand smoke? What a gentleman...'

He followed Serenity's footsteps directly to the first floor of the zombie-infested building.

Nana saw so many zombies without the slightest fear, just smiled and raised her long knife, ready to charge with him.

However, Serenity raised her arm in front of him, signaling that he didn't need to attack.

Nana, who was protected behind her, felt a little warm in her heart.

'Protect those who need protection, and sure enough, he is a very cultured gentleman...'

Even though her memory is a little vague, Nana still vaguely remembers a famous quote.

"A gentleman is one who does not do what he wants to do, but what he ought to do."

He can shoot the tank, he is undoubtedly powerful, and he protects himself as a weaker, naturally like a gesture.

This sentence really makes sense, who said it?

Not... It seems to be called Lu Xun...