162, Prison Storm (17)
"You don't have to say that," Hale said to the Latinosino, twisting his neck and speaking viciously to the Latino.
"This is my territory, I can go wherever I like," the Latinus pointed a gun at Lei Yan and the others, and said wildly, "You are not welcome here!" ”
"Why don't you come and stay where you came?" Elizabeth also got angry and yelled at the Latinos.
"Relax, there's no need to be like this," Lei Yan knew how dangerous the injury was, and hurriedly persuaded both sides.
"How many of you are there? "The beauty asked.
"At least a platoon," Lei Yan guessed that this fierce guy asked why, put away his gun, and said with a smile.
The Latinos stared at Lei Yan and the others, smelled the smell of barbecue all over the house, and felt that the world outside might not be as bad as they thought before, the prison could run away, and the trouble outside might not be so big, otherwise it was unlikely that these ordinary looking guys would be alive and hide here, in addition to hiding zombies, or there would be more trouble, the Latinus thought about it with his sinful head, and guessed again: "You robbed a bank or some jewelry store to come here to hide, right?" ”
"Dude, those things are useless anymore," Hale saw that Lei Yan put down the gun, and the atmosphere seemed to ease up a little, so he also put away the gun and said to the Latin Americans, "Robbing money or jewelry, it's purely a normal head!" ”
"How did you get here?" Lei Yan asked the Latinas and his companions.
"When the accident happened, a policeman locked us in the cafeteria," the Latinas didn't show some sincerity, and they were afraid that there would be no progress in the negotiations, so they thought for a while and said to Lei Yan, "It's been about ten months." ”
"There was an accident outside, and there was a big riot in the prison," the tallest black man said to Lei Yan and the others, "After that, many people became man-eating monsters, which is really terrifying." ”
"A prison guard to protect us," the yellow-haired white man said to Lei Yan, "locked us in the cafeteria and let us stay there." ”
"He gave me this gun," the Latinus glanced at the yellow-haired man and said to Lei Yan, "He said he would be back in a while, but we waited for two hundred and ninety-five days." ”
"Two hundred and ninety-seven days as far as I can count," the yellow-haired white man added.
"We waited for the army or the Civil Guard or something to come and rescue us, but we didn't wait for anything," said the second-tallest black man.
"There are no more troops," Lei Yan pouted and said to a few prisoners.
"What do you mean?" The little black man asked.
"The government, the hospital, the army," Lei Yan pouted and explained to a few people, "all gone." ”
Silent.
"Really?" After a while, the white man asked, a little disbelieving.
"It's true," Lei Yan nodded, he was secretly thinking about how to negotiate with these prisoners, they could live for so long, which proved that they had a lot of food, Lei Yan had to figure out what he had first, what to exchange with them, and he was safe.
"My God, what can you do," the second-tallest black man didn't want to believe it, and asked Lei Yan and the others with a crying face, "Let me call home?" My son is still young. ”
"Yes, I'm going to call my dad one too," the yellow-haired white man also pleaded urgently.
"Don't you understand?" Lei Yan sighed, shook his head at these lucky people who didn't know anything, and explained, "The phone and computer are gone, and even if there is, no one will answer the call, and as far as I know, more than half of them are dead." ”
"It's conservative," Hale glanced at Lei Yan and said to a few lucky ones, "There could be more." ”
The five lucky ones were silent.
"It can't be," said the cunning and sinister Latinus, who didn't believe anything, holding up a gun to voice his suspicions.
"Then you'd better see for yourself," Lei Yan felt that it was useless to say more, so he pointed to the door and said to the prisoner.
The five prisoners exchanged opinions, then took their weapons and walked towards the door.
It was a sunny day outside, and the five prisoners had been indoors for too long, and they were so blinded by the sun that they couldn't open their eyes, but their mood suddenly improved a lot.
"Ah, it's nice to see the sun," said the yellow-haired youngest son, White, who walked last, squinting and shielding his hand from the sun.
"Doesn't your cafeteria have windows?" Lei Yan followed behind the yellow hair and asked a little puzzled.
"The glass is covered with dust, plus all kinds of water stains, mud stains, and blood stains," Yellow Hair walked out of the iron cage at the door, and said to Lei Yan and the others behind him, "It's so dirty, it's no longer sunlight coming in through the window, it's something else," Yellow Hair wanted to find a suitable word, but couldn't find it, gave up, looked at the dead bodies scattered all over the playground, and continued, "You can say it's light, but it's definitely not sunlight." ”
The five lucky prisoners looked around, and as far as they could see, in addition to the more than 100 zombies locked in the small playground and the barbed wire fence on the outermost part of the prison, there were also many zombies probing their brains, seemingly looking for loopholes in the barbed wire, so that they could get into the prison.
"Ah, they're all dead," said the tallest black man, looking at the corpses on the ground.
"Hmph, that's a mockery," said the yellow-haired man with a wry smile to the second-tallest black man, "I never thought I would be so happy to see these barbed wire again!" ”
"You haven't told us how you got in," the little black man turned his head and asked Lei Yandao.
"Over there," Lei Yan pointed to the iron-clad corridor leading to the outside of the prison and said to a few people, "We opened an opening in the corridor. ”
"It's that easy?" Hei Xiao'er looked at the large number of zombies on the ground and said with a little disbelief.
"That's right, where there's a will, there's a way," Hale said with a cynical smile as he glanced at the black child.
"Hmph, that's easy to say," Hei Xiao'er obviously didn't believe it, because he couldn't do it himself, he was a sworn friend of the Latinos, and he didn't trust anyone.
"What's the matter with these people, do they have an infectious disease?" The tallest black big man stabbed the corpse at his feet with the stick in his hand and asked Lei Yan and the others.
"Yes, and we're all infected," the chief said to the lucky ones with a helpless look on his face.
"What does it mean to be infected," asked the yellow-haired with a puzzled expression, "is it an infection like the plague?" ”
"No, no, it's completely different from that," Lei Yan shook his head and said to a few prisoners, "I'll shoot you in the chest or kill you," Lei Yan pointed at the zombie corpse on the ground with his rifle, and continued, "You'll become this kind of thing, we call them zombies or walking corpses," Speaking of this, Lei Yan's mood was a little depressed, and he was silent for a moment before he said, "We will all become walking corpses when we die." ”
"It's impossible for this group of guys to kill so many monsters," the second-tallest black big man stabbed the corpse on the ground, and then looked at Lei Yan and the others, feeling that it was unbelievable that a few people had killed so many zombies, so according to his own ability, he speculated to Hei Xiao'er, "This is not something that a few people can do." ”
"That's right," Hei Xiao'er didn't believe it either, nodded and said, "I see more than sixty corpses on the ground, they must have something to do." ”