''This group of people is really good, cannibalism and eating tricks, fancy cannibalism, huh? Is there still steaming, stewing, frying, stewing, stir-frying! Nameless lost his temper on the sidelines, clenching his fists against the urge to hit someone.

Humans may be so dirty, vile and shameless, like the people who irresponsibly created us. 9527 continued to look at the note with interest, sighing, "It seems that humans are very fond of intrigues, this mechanism of voting cannibalism has too much room to operate, but everyone hopes that this way will keep them alive. ''

''What's the operation?'' Nameless wondered

"Obviously, just like these notes, to vote for others, in this case, as long as a group of people collude, how can they vote for others, instead of confronting each other, to spend effort thinking about how to deal with zombies, people still prefer to play tricks against their own people, what kind of ghost democracy, there is a group of people who collude to manipulate the vote, such as 50 people to join forces to vote for one person, isn't it very simple, and the righteousness is awe-inspiring, everyone will acquiesce. ''

''Okay, okay. Nameless interrupted 9527 and turned to leave. ''I'm addicted to eating people here, not to mention leaving supplies, let's go, I don't want to stay in this place for a second.'' ''

''Let's search there again one last time.'' 9527 points to a two-story building ahead. That's the service area management office, the boss of the gang must also live there, the food is gone, there must be some hard goods, guns and bullets or something, go search and see.

No way, Nameless followed 9527 into the management office, which was the most completely destroyed, all the doors were broken in two, glass slag was everywhere, the door was full of iron cabinets, tables, chairs and benches, but it was obviously pushed open by brute force, the anti-theft windows on the first floor were all torn open, and the air-conditioning boxes on the second floor also fell to the ground, it is conceivable that the survivors are concentrated in the management office, and the corpses are also besieging this place with all their might. People blocked the intersection with everything they could use, and resisted stubbornly with short knives, sticks, etc., hoping that the wooden door of each room could give them protection, but either they were killed by the zombies who rushed through the window, or the wooden door could not withstand the two forces and broke in two. Anyway, in the end, no one was spared, and all of them were killed.

After searching all the rooms, nothing was found, only a locked office remained. So the two began to slam on the door.

dong,,,dong,,,bang,,,,

The door opened, and the slamming of the door was loud in the silence of the service area.

Nameless double-wielding daggers, took the lead in pushing the door in, and 9527 followed closely with a sapper shovel, although both of them were mentally prepared but still shocked. Zombies, or survivors? But no, in front of him was a body that had been hanged to death, and for some time, the rotting body hung on the fan, dangling.

Nameless thrust the dagger a few times, and after confirming that it was safe, the two began to search.

I have to say that although there is a corpse hanging in it, everything in the office is relatively well preserved, just a layer of dust, a desk, there are red flag ornaments on the table, there are bookshelves on the wall, and a set of sofas in the corner,,,, all of which make 9527 recall the human time in the past, peaceful and comfortable human time.

kuangcha，，，！

The sudden sound of glass breaking interrupted 9527's memories, it was Nameless, he burst the glass of the bookshelf with a punch, and took out a bottle of '82 Lafite from it with a smile

''Hahaha, good wine, this trip is worth it''

9527 smiled wryly and looked back at a handheld DV player on the table