Outside the gate of the paper mill, Liu Lang laughed: "Why don't I dare, Lao Tzu doesn't run barefoot and wear shoes, if you don't believe in this evil, then bet on it." Brothers, let's go! ”

Hearing him say this, another voice rang out in the door: "Wait! Brother Cheng, if you don't let them in, don't let them bring all the living corpses over there, it's not a small trouble. ”

The man named Brother Cheng pondered slightly for a moment before he said, "It's okay to let you in, but you have to abide by our rules." ”

Liu's tone immediately changed: "No problem, man." Just let us in, and the rest will be fine. ”

Brother Cheng snorted at this time: "Open the door." ”

Originally, they thought that they were opening the factory gate, but they didn't want to open a gap on the wall next to the gate. A pair of eyes could be seen from the gap, and the other party glanced at Liu Lang and the others, and then glanced around, and then said "safe".

There was a sound of metal scraping inside, and it sounded like they had locked several locks, and it was only after seven or eight seconds that a small door opened.

I think this small door is for workers to enter the door. The height and width are enough for one person to enter and exit, and the façade is plastered, and if you don't look closely at it when you close it, it is no different from the wall next to it.

There were several people standing in the door, and one of them beckoned to Liu Lang and said, "Come in quickly." ”

Liu Lang made a gesture, Qin Tiezhu got in first, and the big man stood forward, and the momentum was so overwhelming that several people in the door involuntarily retreated a few steps back, giving Liu Lang and them a buffer space.

Liu Lang and the others rushed in, looking around, inside the door was a vacant lot, a handful of weeds here, a clump of wildflowers there, I don't know how long it has been deserted.

Behind the factory gate, seven or eight cars blocked the gate, and in this case, it would have been impossible to smash the door open from the outside without large equipment.

Behind the high wall not far away, there are several containers piled up, and a ladder is set up next to it, which should be convenient for the personnel in the factory to observe the outside situation.

Looking into the distance, there is a factory building, high and low. The low ones should be production workshops and warehouses, and the tall ones are office buildings and dormitory buildings.

This factory has been abandoned for a long time, and the walls and roofs of those buildings and factories are either crawling vines or growing wild flowers and weeds.

"Hey, have you seen enough?"

Someone shouted, pulling Liu Lang's attention back, and his gaze fell on the people in front of him. The clothes on these people were all dirty, either there was an opening here or a hole there. If this was to be lost before, it would be not much different from a homeless man.

They carried water hoses, machetes, and fire axes, all of which were stained with blood. Naturally, the blood stains had already coagulated, and they all turned into dark red patches.

It seems that they have all dealt with living corpses, so it is no wonder that these people have a bit of anger in their faces and eyes.

The man who spoke was armed with a fire axe, and in terms of weapons, he was already the best of the gang. His hair is slightly curly, his face is covered with stubble, and his skin is yellow and reddish, and it is very rough.

Judging from the state of his skin, he should be thirty or forty years old, and his inverted eyes are looking at Liu Lang with bad intentions, but he has stayed on Wang Yingxue for the most time.

A fat man in his early thirties, with very white skin next to him, shouted angrily: "Don't pestle, Brother Cheng is talking to you, did you hear me?" ”

The fat man looked at the upside-down with a sneer and said, "Brother Cheng, look at them, they don't understand the rules at all." ”

The corners of Liu Lang's mouth rose slightly, and he stretched out his hand to the upside-down eyes: "Brother Cheng, my surname is Liu, please advise me in the future." ”

Inverted hanging eyes sneered: "Less set almost, I also said just now, it's okay to enter the door, but you have to abide by our rules." ”

Liu Lang shrugged his shoulders, put down his hand and said, "Then I don't know, what are our rules here?" ”

Brother Cheng coldly pushed the fat man: "Fat Bo, you tell him." ”

The fat man nicknamed Fat Bo smiled and said, "It's very simple, the newcomer pays the poll tax first." We don't let you eat and live for nothing, according to the rules, newcomers come in, and each person has to pay two catties of food. ”

"If you don't, you'll have to work in the factory. Of course, it's easier for women, and it's even easier for pretty girls. ”

The fat man stared at Wang Yingxue hard, and he almost drooled.

Liu Lang nodded: "It's fair, it's okay, we don't have food." I don't know, do you accept medicine? ”

Brother Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up: "Medicine? What medicines do you have? ”

Liu Lang didn't say anything, called Lao Jin over, took out two boxes of "aspirin" into his backpack, threw them over, and said, "Look, this poll tax is enough, right?" ”

Brother Cheng stretched out his hand to take it, immediately opened the box, took out a plate of tablets inside, looked at the production date again, and said happily: "Not bad, it's not expired yet." ”

He looked at Jin Lixin's backpack suddenly, his eyes became hot, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Give me that bag, and you can go in." ”

Jin Lixin suddenly jumped up: "You might as well grab it, now in this world, medicine is much more expensive than food, especially this kind of anti-inflammatory and analgesic." We've given you two boxes, what else do you want! ”

Brother Cheng laughed cruelly: "Lao Tzu is not discussing with you now!" Rob, that's right, it's what happened to rob you. You'd better hand over your things obediently, or you'll have to eat a lot of flesh and skin, and don't even try to keep anything else. ”

A bald man licked his lips and said, "Brother Cheng, what nonsense are you talking about them." The men were beaten and then thrown into the cannon fodder camp, and the women were cooled first, and then sent to Fenglou to pick up guests. ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The white-skinned fat man walked towards Wang Yingxue with a cheap smile, "Look at this little girl, with fine skin and tender meat, she looks like a water spirit, and it must feel good to the touch." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Yingxue's chest.

Seeing that the salty pig hand was about to touch Wang Yingxue's body, suddenly the white light flashed in front of the fat man's eyes, and his arm was cold. Then the fat man saw his arm crack like a cut piece of wood and fall to the ground.

Poof, a bloody arrow erupted from the severed hand, splashing on Wang Yingxue's body and the Kunlun long sword that came out of the sheath at some point.

"Ahh My hand! My hand! Fat Bo screamed, let out a scream like killing a pig, and stepped back vigorously holding his severed hand, "Brother Cheng, kill them!" Kill them! These bastards dare to do it, that little girl she cut off my hand, my hand is broken..."

Brother Cheng was really taken aback, but he didn't expect Wang Yingxue to say that he would do it. And the sword was so fast and ruthless that he didn't even react, so he chopped off the fat man's hand.

In an instant, the face of the inverted hanging eyes was extremely gloomy, and he said gloomily: "It seems that you are tired of being alive, and you dare to do it." ”

Liu Lang smiled and said, "Look at what you said, I still want to live a long life." If you really want to blame, don't blame the fat man for having a cheap hand, and send a good handle to my Xiaoxue sword, don't you find it yourself. ”

He also knocked Jin Lixin on the shoulder: "Old Jin, you say, that fat man is not cheap." ”

Jin Lixin sneered: "Cheap, really cheap." I've lived most of my life, and it's the first time I've seen a cheap bone like this. ”

Brother Cheng saw that the two of them sang and harmonized, and he didn't put himself in his eyes at all, so angry that his mouth was crooked, and he said coldly at the moment: "You are looking for death!" ”