163, Prison Storm (18)
"Hmph, but we just did it," Hale said with a nod to the tallest big black and black child.
"Where are you from?" The Latinus, who had been observing the surroundings and listening to the exchanges between the two sides, did not say a word, suddenly interjected, turned to Lei Yan and asked.
"From the south," Lei Yan knew that this kid was not a good breed, so he deliberately said it very vaguely, with an uncertain smile on his face.
"And where are you going?" The Latinas stared at Lei Yan and asked.
"I'm here to see, I'm not going there," Lei Yan replied calmly, with that indefinable smile on his face, everyone looked at the two, and no one interjected, because everyone knew that this was a conversation between the bosses of both sides.
"You can go to a place where there is a water source over there," Rami stared at Lei Yan for a few seconds, then pointed to the place outside the prison near the river, "It should be quite comfortable." ”
"I'm planning to plant something over there," Lei Yan didn't respond positively to the unreasonable request of the Latinus, and his face still had that kind of unhappy and angry expression, which was hard to understand.
"We'll help you carry the salute," the Latinas thought that Lei Yan didn't understand what he meant, so he said more unreasonably and directly.
"No need, these walking corpses were killed by us," Lei Yan was unusually calm, seemingly indifferent to the unreasonableness of the Latinas, and said to the Latinos in a steady voice, "This prison belongs to us." ”
"Wait a minute, boy," Lei Yan's calm and strong body suppressed this Latin American murderer, he didn't agree with Lei Yan's statement, but he couldn't find any reason for a while, so he didn't continue, just stared at Lei Yan viciously.
"You've locked our door," the little black man, the Latino's nemesis, immediately walked over to the Latino's side and gave a reason.
"Ah, this is easy to solve," Lei Yan patted the pair of chains hanging around his waist, looked into the eyes of the Latinus, and said to the two, "If you want, I will immediately give you a new pair, which is guaranteed to be stronger than your handcuffs." ”
"We got here first, this is our prison," the Latin American felt that the reason for the little black man was too weak, so he didn't pick up Lei Yan's words, but found another reason, stretched out his arms, and said to Lei Yan.
"Did I hear me wrong, you should be locked in the cafeteria, right?" Lei Yan's face showed displeasure at this time, and he said unceremoniously to the Latinus and his sworn friend, "We captured this place, and we gave you freedom," Lei Yan pointed to the ground under his feet, and said to the two of them word by word, "This place belongs to us, and we have shed blood here." ”
"We used to live in Area C, and we have to move back to our cell," the Latinas saw that this reason was not valid, and immediately found another rogue reason and said to Lei Yan.
Lei Yan didn't explain why at all, and said directly to the arrogant and rogue Latinos: "You can only find another one." ”
"That's my cell," cried Latin, "my stuff is still in there," and then he drew his gun and said in a brutal voice, "it's all mine!" ”
"You'd better not move," Hale immediately raised his rifle and pointed it at the Latin's head, warning him, "or I assure you, you won't even have a chance to turn into a zombie!" ”
"Don't be impulsive, everyone," the yellow hair didn't want the fire at the city gate to affect the pond fish, so he hurriedly jumped out, divided his hands, and was a peacemaker, and persuaded the two sides to be tense, "We must find a way to get the best of both worlds!" ”
"I don't think it's possible," the Latin American looked at Lei Yan defiantly and said angrily.
"I think so too," Lei Yan said without showing weakness.
"I'm not going back to that cafeteria if I die," the Latina said as he stared at Lei Yan viciously.
"There are a lot of cell blocks in this prison," the yellow-haired said to the Latinos, "and we can go to other cell areas." ”
"You can get out of this prison," Elizabeth beside Hale, holding a gun, said to the Latinos, "and try your luck outside, and don't have to go back to the cafeteria." ”
Lamei looked at Elizabeth and then at Lei Yan, made a judgment in his heart, blinked his eyes, and said to several of his companions: "If these sissies can clear a cell, then we can too!" ”
"Clean it up with what?" Hei Xiao'er raised the wooden strip removed from the dining table in his hand and asked.
"This dude will give us some real weapons," the Latinas said, turning his head to look at Lei Yan, "yes, boss?" He called Lei Yan the boss, obviously joking.
"How much food is stored in the canteen? It must be a lot," Lei Yan had already calculated in his heart, just waiting for these prisoners to beg him, he paused, as if thinking, and then said to the Latin Americans what he had already thought about, "Let the five of you last for nearly a year." ”
"You don't look like you've ever starved," Hale added to guard against Latinos quibbling.
"There's only a little bit left," the Latinus said to Lei Yan after glancing at Hale.
"We want half," Lei Yan didn't want to ask what was left, nor did he want to give these murderers weapons, arming them was purely self-defeating, he had already thought of a friendly way, and said to the Latin American with a smile, "In exchange, we will help you clear a cell area." ”
"Didn't you hear? There is only a little food left," Hei Xiao'er, a close friend of the Latin Americans, said unceremoniously to Lei Yan, obviously unwilling to exchange food for it.
"Do you have any other options than bartering for food?" Lei Yan didn't listen to their nonsense at all, looked at the rifle in his hand, and said to the Latinos, "Hand over the food, and we will help you clear out the new cell area and return it to you." ”
"Okay," Hei Xiao'er still wanted to speak, but the Latin American stopped him, looked at Lei Yan and the others, stared at Lei Yan and said.
"But I want to warn you in advance," Lei Yan leaned into the Latin's face, stared into his eyes, and said to the Latinus in a very serious and strong manner, "If I see you touching even a single hair of my people, even if I can smell a little breath," Lei Yan smiled and assured the Latinos, "I will kill you immediately!" ”
"Deal," the Latinus nodded and said, not showing weakness......
The five prisoners were very familiar with the way to the cafeteria, and they came to the canteen soon with Lei Yan and others, they were lucky that they did not encounter the zombies of the brigade, only a few, and they were easily solved by Lei Yan and others.
"The pantry is in the back," the Latina said, glancing at the window, leading the group behind the bar-wire window where they had been hiding.
"Chief, guard the door," Lei Yan gestured to the chief, and the chief nodded, and immediately closed the door and pressed against it with his back.
"You didn't try to get out of here?" Hale asked playfully as he followed the prisoners.
"We're going to tear down the door," the second-tallest black man said, looking back, "but if we open a crack, the zombies will crowd the door, yelling to get in." ”
The tallest black big man said to Lei Yan and the others: "The iron bar of the window is too strong, and I can't break it." ”
"Let's not even mention it," said the yellow-haired pout.
"You don't have to talk about it, can you?" The Latinus, who had been at the forefront, turned back to the crowd and walked straight towards the pantry.