Chapter Twenty-Four: A Lonely Tree Doesn't Make a Forest

Fan Li walked downstairs with a katana.

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Fan Li looked at the closed security door in front of him, as if he was thinking about something, he had a hunch that behind the security door, there was an eye observing him.

Suddenly, Fan Li took a step forward, and then tapped the door with his hand.

"Open the door."

His eyes were sharp, and he was glued to the door.

After four or five seconds of silence, a more fearful voice came from the room: "Who are you?" ”

"Neighbor, I'm a resident on the third floor."

"You're not crazy?"

A question suddenly came from the room, as if there was some doubt about Fan Li's identity.

"Obviously, do you think that if it is those zombies outside, they can communicate with you normally?"

A few more seconds passed.

"Squeaky ......"

The door opened.

In the case of zombies outside, opening the door rashly obviously requires some psychological struggle.

What appeared in front of Fan Li's eyes was a young man of about twenty-five years old, thin, with deep sunken eyes, the outline was not too deep, as if he had not rested well for a while, the dark circles under his eyes were more obvious, and the more distinctive feature was a flower arm, and the arm of his right arm was tattooed with some kind of monster, and his long tongue sticked out, which looked a little demonic.

And in the hand with a flower arm, he also carries a knife, not a kitchen knife, but tends to look like a watermelon knife.

Young, frail, not like a good person.

These are some basic images that the other party gave to Fan Li.

"If I were you, put the knife down first."

It is indispensable to guard against people, because of the last days, the law has basically failed, so to speak, this land has become a paradise for certain evildoers, and the lack of order means that the danger will be much greater than in peacetime.

"It's very cautious."

The tattooed man looked behind him and found that there was no second person, and then after confirming that Fan Li did have the ability to communicate and was a human being, his tone relaxed a lot.

Instead of putting down the machete in his hand, he leaned against the door and said, "Do you know what's going on outside?" ”

"Zombies!"

"Damn, why did we experience this kind of thing, I saw a person besieged by zombies, and then the intestines and liver were caught and eaten directly, I thought I was dreaming, and it would be fine when I woke up, but I couldn't sleep at all, in this environment, who can sleep peacefully."

"Especially at night, there is a clanging sound upstairs, and you are the one who made those sounds, right? What are you doing? Don't you have to sleep? ”

The tattooed man had some unobtrusive complaints, which made Fan Li a little surprised.

He was a little skeptical, this person couldn't be a madman too, right?

However, after some judgments, Fan Li can basically confirm that the other party did not act too crazy, just because he was too frightened, and there was no one to talk to, after seeing a living person, it was just a kind of venting.

Seeing that the other party was speechless by what he said, the tattooed man's eyes became a little playful, he shook his right hand, deliberately raised the knife to the front of his trouser leg, formed a sense of oppression and said:

"Do you have anything to eat there?"

"Damn, if I knew this was coming, I would have stocked up on some more food, you wouldn't have imagined that I've been eating a piece of instant noodles for two days!"

"Do you have anything to eat there?"

When the tattooed man said the end, he deliberately raised his voice, but the other party's tone was not good, and there was a threatening tone.

The tattooed man, who is also a person in society, seems to be still immersed in the days when tattoos were more or less deterrent to people, and hunger makes him not care too much, just hoping to get something to fill his stomach from the survivor in front of him.

"You probably didn't hear me clearly, I told you to put down the knife in your hand!"

The tattooed man frowned, feeling that his face was being slighted, and was about to threaten further, when he suddenly had the illusion that the man standing in front of him had turned into an indescribable, bloodthirsty monster.

The tattooed man took a step back abruptly, only to notice that there were still some mottled blood spots on the other party's body that had not been washed off, and the fear of the previous confinement refilled his body, and the tense muscles even trembled slightly.

In the past few days, there will be a noise upstairs from time to time, and there are even unknown roars and wails, this guy in front of him will not become neurotic because of the disaster, and kill all the residents upstairs, right?

The tattooed man suddenly remembered some of the horror movies he had watched, including similar clips of a strangely dressed man knocking on the doors of the occupants one by one, and then killing the owners of the houses one after another.

At this time, the tattooed man noticed Fan Li's outfit, even though it had just rained yesterday, the temperature outside was still in the twenties, but the man in front of him was wearing winter clothes, gloves, and a scarf around his neck, just revealing a pair of slightly crazy and indifferent eyes.

The tattooed man doesn't regret it now, it's fake, he is a little panicked in his heart, and secretly thinks to himself, he won't really meet a perverted murderer, right?

Although he used to label himself as a member of society, with a big brother on him and a group of like-minded good brothers beside him, he was also a petty fight, and he was not a vicious person.

"This is a guy with a somewhat unstable personality." The tattooed man sighed silently.

Then, he regained his thoughts, knew what he should do, and hurriedly put the watermelon knife in his hand at his feet.

Fan Li walked into the house, and the tattooed man didn't dare to stop him, but just blindly retreated.

This is obviously my home!

"What's your name?"

"I ...... My name is Yang Shuo. Yang Shuo's dignity prevented him from being at the mercy of him so easily, but instinct made him confide his name.

"You're the only one in this room?"

"Yes."

"What do you do?"

"Weekday collection and protection...... No, rent is charged. ”

The two of them asked and answered, and the original dignity completely lost its effect under the shroud of fear, and after Fan Li asked a new question, he would often answer happily.

With the end of a few questions, Yang Shuo no longer felt the uncomfortable sense of oppression, which made him relax a little.

"Are you interested in following me?"

"Huh?"

Yang Shuo looked at Fan Li with some confusion.

After a second, he heard the strangely dressed man speak: "It's dangerous outside now, and people like you who lock themselves in their homes for a week, and don't even starve to death to go out to find food, will be eliminated by the end sooner or later." ”

"Are you interested in following me and helping by my side, even if death can't be avoided, but it can be delayed for a few days."

This is Fan Li's idea, a single filament does not form a thread, a lonely tree does not become a forest, even if he has Ellie by his side, but think about the existence of Titans, if Ellie fights with other monsters, his combat power alone is still a little weak, and if he wants to live, he naturally has to increase all the resources to survive.

Food and helpers can also increase the chances of survival.

Although the first image of this person in front of him is not very good, he is also a normal person, if he is full, he also has some strength, of course, the most important thing for Fan Li is that the other party's courage does not seem to be very big, which helps him control the other party.

"Even if you die, can you postpone it for a few days? What are these words? Are you kidding? ”

Yang Shuo has already recognized the eldest brother, and he is a famous figure around, now let himself change the mountain, will he look down on people too much?

Yang Shuo just wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought of the oppressive force that the other party had given him before, his voice instantly became low, and he muttered, "Okay......"

"Ding!"

A crisp sound sounded in Fan Li's ears, followed by a line of blood-red fonts.

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