After they took all the compressed biscuits from Li Zicheng's body, it seemed that there was a disagreement over the distribution of biscuits.

All of them gathered in a heap and argued, after all, there were only six compressed biscuits, and each one was not as big as a person's palm, how could they be divided among more than forty people.

Among them, there was also a proposal to use a duel to distribute cookies. But soon, the man who offered to use a duel to distribute the cookies was kicked out of the crowd in the name of sowing discord.

After all, they feel that it is better to have one less person to assign.

And at this moment, Zhao Yong, the team leader who was tied to Li Zicheng, finally woke up, he looked at these people in front of him blankly, and was grabbing a compressed biscuit.

"Am I still dreaming?"

Zhao Yong thought that he hadn't woken up yet, and he thought he was still dreaming about the scene in front of him.

"You're not dreaming..."

Li Zicheng saw that he finally woke up, so he explained:

"We're robbed."

"Oh... Yes? ”

Zhao Yong first responded, and then felt that this sentence was wrong, and listened carefully, "We were robbed" The sentence, instantly sobered up, and he was about to reach out and slap himself, to make sure that this was not a dream, and found that his hands were tied.

"I... Why is my hand trapped? And what about my clothes? ”

He turned his head to see the group in the distance who were still discussing how to distribute the compressed biscuits, so he shouted:

"Brother over there, can you come over and help untie the knots..."

"Stop, stop shouting, people are busy! Besides, we're tied up by those dogs..."

Li Zicheng saw that Zhao Yong was going to call the gang to come over and help untie the knots, so he opened his mouth to stop it:

"You call those dogs now, maybe we're going to turn it into their meal now, and I don't necessarily have to eat you or me first!"

Li Zicheng saw Zhao Yong looking at him with some incredulous eyes, so he glanced at the group of people who were discussing in the distance with his eyes, and said:

"Well, you see, this belt of yours is the outermost part of the crowd, the scarb-faced scarred man and then they snatched our clothes."

Zhao Yong looked over there and saw a man with a scar on his face, gathered around the outskirts of the crowd, padding his feet and listening to the discussion of the people inside, and his pants had fallen off to the base of his thighs because there was no belt.

And their clothes were also put by their heels.

"Wait, they're going to eat us?"

"Hmm..."

Li Zicheng nodded slightly, and didn't bother to explain, mainly because he didn't have time to explain so much now, so he said:

"Hurry up and kick them with your feet to wake them up..."

"Oh, oh."

When Zhao Yong heard this, he immediately kicked his feet, moved himself to a soldier who was still in a coma, kicked it with his foot, and shouted:

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, wake up..."

Soon, the soldier named Xiao Wu woke up, and Li Zicheng also went with him to wake up the others.

However, Zhao Yong looked around and found that he couldn't find the two people who guarded yesterday, so he asked:

"Where's Chubby and Sugar Cane?"

This is the nickname of the two guards yesterday, generally in the army, they like to call their teammates nicknames, the first is to prevent the enemy from knowing their true identity, so as to seek revenge later, and the second is to get used to it, so they will also be called nicknames.

Li Zicheng was stunned, he didn't seem to see them being carried into the carriage last night, maybe something happened to him, and said:

"When I woke up, I didn't see them... Possibly..."

Zhao Yong listened, the hand behind his back, couldn't help but clench his fists, the tears in his eyes loomed, but soon disappeared, he didn't speak, and continued to wake up the others.

Within five minutes, everyone woke up, and their first reaction was the same as Zhao Yong's, with a confused look.

Li Zicheng didn't explain much to them, he took out the broken glass piece hidden in his sleeve, and asked Zhao Yong to go back to him and want to cut the belt.

However, the material of the belt is so hard that it cannot be cut at all. There was no way, Li Zicheng could only let Zhao Yong use the sharp side of the glass piece to grind it slowly, hoping to grind it away.

The gang finally allocated a few compressed biscuits, of course, there were so many people, not everyone could eat them.

As for those who don't eat, there will definitely be dissatisfaction, so it is only a matter of time before there is infighting between them.

Soon, it was completely dawn, but there was no light in the cell. Therefore, there is no way for sunlight to shine in, and the temperature is still very low.

And the gang had already gone to sleep, leaving Li Zicheng and the others to sit here, naked in shorts, shivering from the cold in this cold cell.

During this time, some of the gang got up, and when they saw that they were all awake, they came to see them several times, but they did not mean to eat them.

"They've been here five times in an hour, so they're probably talking about how to eat us, right?"

Among the three merchants, one surnamed Yu asked timidly.

"Boss Yu, can you think in a good direction?"

Another businessman surnamed Zhu spoke up.

"Think in a good direction? I'll tell you, it's the best way to give us a good time, and I don't want to be eaten alive by them piece by piece..."

Boss Yu ignored Boss Zhu's words and continued, and when he said that, the businessman surnamed Zhao, who had been silent and silent, spoke:

"Even if we're really fine, what can we do if we can get out? I took all my belongings with me, and they had to snatch them away, and I would die if I went out, and you hadn't heard? Now that the virus cells have evolved, and many people infected with the virus have become man-eating monsters, do you think we can really return to the capital alive even if we get out? Even if you go to Chengjiang, there are so many infected people in Chengjiang, who knows if they have all become monsters now? ”

"What monster?"

Except for Li Zicheng, everyone else asked in unison.

"This is what my nephew learned from the secretary general of Commander Hua, I don't know what kind of monster it is..."

"Damn, stop arguing, be quiet for Lao Tzu, don't wake them up..."

Li Zicheng saw that they were talking endlessly, so he scolded impatiently:

"We're almost worn out, and if you wake them up halfway, we might not even survive today..."

Another half hour passed.

Finally, the belt was finally worn open, and Zhao Yong's fingers were all wounded by the glass chips.

Li Zicheng freed his hands, he got up quietly, moved his wrist that was strangled red, and helped everyone untie the binding.

Then, stepping on the cold floor, they approached the group of sleeping people.

"Whew, okay, now it's finally our turn to be the anti-guest!"