The prisoners' hiding place was quite deep, and Lei Yan waited for the Latinas to turn a few corners before coming to the storage room.

The storage room is a small room of more than 20 square meters, and the shelves are full of food, which is richer than Lei Yan and they imagined beforehand, and there are even milkshakes, salad dressings and canned tuna, which blinded Lei Yan and the others.

There was also a window in the storage room, with plenty of light, Hale still took a flashlight to carefully take a look at the food on the shelves and piles on the ground, and Lei Yan was also looking at the large pile of food to see how much his team could share.

"That's what you're talking about, there's only a little left of it," Hale said as he checked the food, teasing the Latinas standing next to it.

"I look at a lot, and it will soon be gone," the Latin American was not embarrassed by the lie he told at all, and dealt with it after a casual explanation, and then pointed to the food pile on the ground, and said to Lei Yan and the others, "I can give you a bag of corn flakes and a few cans of green beans." ”

"We're halfway there," Lei Yan saw that the Latinas were going to be scoundrels, and immediately said to the Latinos, "This is negotiated," Lei Yan turned his head and found a door on the left hand side, thinking that there might be food inside, and asked "What's inside", and went to open the door.

"I'd advise you not to open it," the Latina reminded behind Lei Yan.

Lei Yan didn't listen to that, but this time his judgment was wrong, as soon as he opened the door, the heavy smell of feces and urine in the door almost didn't put him on his head, so that he couldn't open his eyes, and hurriedly pushed the door shut.

The Latinas and his buddies were happy behind Lei Yan.

"You brought it on yourself," a smile appeared on the Latinus' murderous face.

"When I smell this, I want to pee," the yellow hair looked at Lei Yan, who was still rubbing his eyes, and smiled.

Lei Yan didn't want to talk nonsense with them more, after his eyesight returned to normal, under the supervision of both parties, he counted all the food, and then divided the food into two, which inevitably caused some disputes, but Lei Yan didn't let him go, and finally the food distribution task was successfully completed.

"Okay," Lei Yan smiled and nodded to the Latinas and his companions, and pointed out the door and said, "You may not be able to move it all at once, but everyone do us a favor, first move a batch of our food to Area C, and then we will issue weapons to you to clean up the new cell," Lei Yan picked up a large bag of flour and asked a few prisoners who were carrying the food from Lei Yan's side, "Have you thought of which section you are going to?" ”

Lei Yan walked in front with the bag, and the yellow hair in the back said to Lei Yan, "We want to go to Area B." ”

"How many partitions are there?" Lei Yan turned his head and asked a few prisoners.

"Dozens, what's wrong?" The tallest black man who carried two bags of things said.

"You lead the way," Lei Yan stood at the door, glanced at the chief, and said to a few prisoners, "Is Area B next to Area C?" ”

"That's right," the second-tallest black big man said to Lei Yan before going out.

"Then you'd better choose a subdivision that is farther away," Lei Yan whispered to a few of them after the five prisoners, "This way it's convenient for everyone, and the well water doesn't interfere with the river water." ”

"Of course, what you say is what," the Latin American said to Lei Yan without looking back, "You're all right." ”

They returned to the foyer outside Area C smoothly, and only two or three zombies appeared as they wandered, which was naturally no problem for Lei Yan and the others, and Lei Yan didn't even put the flour bag off his shoulder, so he solved them.

"Okay, just put the things on the table," Lei Yan said to the five prisoners vigilantly, he didn't want them to only know how many people were in Area C, and he also greeted the "fart spirits" and others in front of them, asking them not to come out, the five prisoners didn't say anything else, and piled up all the food they carried in the designated place.

"It's your weapons," Hale and Elizabeth took five weapons from Section C and put them on the table, with hammers, awls, pointed iron rods, pointed sticks, and knives, but there were no guns.

"Why don't you use a gun?" The Latina picked up a long-handled iron hammer, swished it, was not very satisfied, took out his gun and gestured, and asked Lei Yan and the others.

"Don't use guns," Lei Yan wouldn't give them guns, because with guns, these prisoners are too dangerous, and of course he has a legitimate reason to tell them, "unless it's a desperate situation, it will cause trouble." ”

"That's right," Hale followed Lei Yan's words, patted his rifle on his body, and said to the prisoners, "They will chase after them in search of sounds, and we have encountered special situations in front of us, which are very dangerous. ”

"Let's go in pairs, I'll be in a group with you," Lei Yan pointed to the Latin Americans and said, "Stay last, Hale and you," Lei Yan pointed to the tallest big black man and said, "You two go to the front, and the others, those with guns and one without guns, are in the middle." ”

The rest of the people on both sides automatically chose a temporary partner, forming five pairs, Lei Yan continued: "No matter how close the zombies are to you, everyone must maintain a good formation, and if one person leaves the team, everyone is in danger." ”

"As soon as you leave," Hale went on to say to the prisoners, "you may be treated as a zombie by your companions and die at the hands of the Rich." ”

"All you need is to aim at the head," Elizabeth said to several prisoners, "and these zombies will not actually die until they are hit in the head." ”

"Hmph, I don't need you to tell us how to kill," the Latinus looked at Elizabeth with disdain, feeling that having a woman teach how to kill was an insult to his veteran.

"They're not people, they're something else," the chief added with a pouting when he saw how immodest the group was.

"Remember, aim for your head," Lei Yan finally said to a few prisoners who had never killed a zombie.

"That's a lot of nonsense," the Latinas swerved with his weapons in both hands, and walked impatiently towards the iron gates leading to the other cells.

The prisoner chose Section W as his new target, and under the leadership of the Latinos, the ten men turned left and right in the dark corridor, and cautiously walked towards Section W.

"It's so dark here," walked for a long time without encountering zombies, and the tallest black man who walked in front couldn't help but say to Hale beside him, looking very nervous.

"Shhh ”

"They're coming," said the yellow-haired ear spirit, who heard a voice ahead.

"Shhh

Everyone could see clearly, and in the corner ahead, the dim light shining on the wall from the air window on the wall cast the figure of a zombie on the wall in front of them.

Soon the zombie appeared from around the corner, followed by two zombies, and there were no more zombies behind him.

"You guys practice your hands," Lei Yan said to the five prisoners as soon as he saw the three zombies.

Hale stepped aside and waved to the prisoners, meaning to let them up, and the prisoners took their weapons and swarmed up to the three zombies......