"Boom!"

A loud explosion rang out from downstairs in the prison office building.

Tang Zheng patted the dust on his head, and then he slowly let go of the hand that was pressing on Yang Yueying's shoulder.

"Eldest sister, don't mess around! This thing is really going to kill people! ”

Tang Zheng dug out the ears that were roaring from the grenade, and then scolded Yang Yueying, who was full of excitement.

And Yang Yueying didn't seem to hear Tang Zheng's words clearly, she turned her head and yelled at him in a louder voice than Tang Zheng: "What are you talking about?!" ”

Tang Zheng wanted to speak and stopped, and then shook his head helplessly.

After Zhao Xinghan left, this Yang Yueying immediately returned to her nature and became a madman, Tang Zheng really didn't know what was going on in her head.

Tang Zheng got up from the ground a little helplessly, he patted the dust on his body, and then said to Yang Yueying: "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, let's go back." ”

After speaking, he pulled Yang Yueying, who still wanted to put another grenade, and walked back.

"Tang Zheng Tang Zheng, let's put one more, just one, the last one!"

Yang Yueying followed behind Tang Zheng's ass and shouted at him with excitement on her face: "Put another one, I promise that it will definitely be thrown far away this time." ”

Tang Zheng said: "Do you think that at that time, the artillery battle could be put casually." ”

Yang Yueying said with a smile: "No, no, how can there be such a thing in the artillery battle." ”

Tang Zheng was a little angry and said: "No, do you think it's the New Year, do you have to listen to it, originally we don't have many fragment grenades, and the third wave of monster frenzy is coming soon, we still have to keep it to save our lives." ”

Tang Zheng's words made Yang Yueying quiet down a little, she pursed her lips a little unpleasantly, and then muttered a few words, then ignored Tang Zheng and walked quickly towards the office building.

"Eh, you wait for me!"

The battery of the mobile phone was still about ten percent, Tang Zheng looked at the time on it, and couldn't help but feel a touch of anxiety in his heart.

There are about two hours to go, and the third wave of monster frenzy is about to refresh.

As for whether he can survive a monster frenzy alive, Tang Zheng's heart is really a little bottomless.

Yang Yueying had already fallen asleep lying on the wooden box, listening to the slight snoring sound coming from Yang Yueying's mouth, Tang Zheng couldn't help but shake his head.

This aunt's heart is really big, and when disaster comes, she can still sleep.

Anyway, Tang Zheng couldn't sleep.

Tang Zheng stood quietly at the door of the ammunition depot with the withered butterfly knife in his arms, his eyes looked out through the vent, and found that it was already dark.

At night, the prison was so quiet that there was not even the sound of small insects.

Tang Zheng sighed softly, and just as he sighed, a slight coughing sound suddenly came into Tang Zheng's ears.

At first, Tang Zheng thought it was Yang Yueying's cough, but when he was about to turn around and cover Yang Yueying's clothes, the cough suddenly sounded again.

Tang Zheng was a little curious, could there be any living people in this prison besides them?

Suddenly, Tang Zheng sounded Zhao Xinghan, who said goodbye to them during the day.

Could it be him?

Thinking of this, Tang Zheng held the withered butterfly knife in his arms in his hand, and then walked downstairs quickly to find out.

It was pitch black downstairs, and Tang Zheng's visible range would not exceed two meters.

In order to prevent accidents from happening, Tang Zheng walked slowly forward while being vigilant.

As he walked, he opened his mouth and shouted to his surroundings, "Is there anyone?" Is Officer Zhao you? ”

No one talked.

Tang Zheng didn't dare to relax and took two steps forward, and suddenly he heard a slight gasp, and at the same time, Tang Zheng's foot also kicked on a soft thing.

Tang Zheng was startled at first, then his gaze looked down and found a person covered in blood lying on the ground.

Then in the dim light, Tang Zheng could see a long trail of blood behind him.

It seemed that he was not lightly injured, Tang Zheng put down the withered butterfly knife in his hand, and then squatted down to see if this person was Zhao Xinghan.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he put down the withered butterfly knife and didn't come to see the man's face clearly, he was thrown to the ground by the man who looked like he was about to die.

Tang Zheng's throat was tightly clasped by that person, and his hands were also stuck by that person with one hand.

Tang Zheng was horrified.

This person is obviously dying, how can he still have so much energy.

Tang Zheng, who was pressed under him by that person, struggled hard, but before he could break free from that person's restraint, a loud voice came from above his head: "Those who dare to move sisters, are you looking for death!" ”

Tang Zheng, who heard this voice, couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, because he could tell that the voice was Yang Yueying's.

As Yang Yueying's scream fell, Tang Zheng felt that the person's restraint on him suddenly relaxed a lot.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the unknown man who was pressing on Tang Zheng's body suddenly fell heavily on Tang Zheng's chest.

Tang Zheng pushed him away vigorously, and then he covered his aching throat that was detained by the man and coughed twice vigorously.

Yang Yueying pulled Tang Zheng up from the ground behind her, and then said to him with some dissatisfaction: "Are you okay?" Why did you run out alone, next time you deserve to die with this! ”

Tang Zheng rubbed his throat, which was still a little uncomfortable, and waved his hand to Yang Yueying, and then he coughed twice before he said to Yang Yueying in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, aren't you asleep." ”

Yang Yueying pouted: "When will I tell you that I fell asleep, I was just a little tired and wanted to rest for a while." ”

Tang Zheng didn't fight with her about these inconsequential things, and after he felt that his throat was fine, he thanked Yang Yueying: "Thank you just now." ”

Yang Yueying snorted coldly, then mentioned the strange man at their feet, and then said to Tang Zheng: "Okay, let's get down to business, who is this guy?" How did you get knocked over by him? ”

Tang Zheng shook his head: "I don't know, I thought he was Zhao Xinghan at first, and then when I approached him to figure out whether he was or not, I was pressed to the ground by his sudden attack, and I was almost strangled to death by him." ”

Hearing Tang Zheng's words, Yang Yueying couldn't help but mock him twice: "It's really a waste, you can't even do it to a person who is dying, it's really useless." ”

Tang Zheng ignored Yang Yueying's taunt, and after finding his withered butterfly knife, he said to Yang Yueying: "Let's go, let's go back, there is still more than an hour, and the third wave of monsters will be refreshed." ”

Yang Yueying pointed to the strange man who had fainted on the ground, and then asked Tang Zheng, "What about him?" ”

Tang Zheng said: "Leave him alone, more things are better than less." ”

After finishing speaking, Tang Zheng held the withered butterfly knife and rubbed his throat that was scratched, and walked forward, leaving Yang Yueying alone there looking at the strange man and not knowing what he was thinking.