"We have already swept this supermarket yesterday, you can take a look again today, if there is anything that can be used, move it all back for me." The man with the 'three-pointed two-edged gun', after everyone had arrived, took the lead into the supermarket and stood guard at the door with the weapon in his hand.

After the outbreak of the apocalyptic virus, the survivors of the community huddled together and found some food and daily necessities from some nearby grocery stores and commissaries to maintain their lives.

In fact, the supermarket they found is not large, only thirty or forty square meters, it is a typical private supermarket, and the inventory inside the supermarket is not very much.

The young man guarding the gate with a weapon saw an aunt in her sixties, holding a pile of toothpaste, as if she wanted to take these things away, and couldn't help but scold in a low voice: "I said Aunt Li, what are you doing with toothpaste and toothbrushes, we only need to eat, drink and things that can be used as weapons now, and these useless things will be thrown aside for me." ”

"Lu Weipeng, it's not like there is nothing to take, this supermarket is so big, we almost moved everything away yesterday, what else is left, according to me, we should go to the gas station in front of the road, there is also a supermarket in that gas station, and that supermarket is much bigger than this broken store." After the aunt surnamed Li was reprimanded, she muttered in a low voice.

"You really don't have a backache when you stand and talk." Lu Weipeng, who was holding a weapon, glanced at his aunt angrily, he had looked at the gas station from a distance before, and after finding that there were dozens of motionless zombies in the gas station, he never had the idea of hitting the gas station again.

"Hey, there seems to be an extra car in that gas station, and the people in the car have gone to refuel!"

Lu Weipeng, who was holding a weapon, raised his head and glanced at the gas station diagonally opposite, but this glance made him cry out in surprise.

The gas station where dozens of zombies were stationed now has a living person, and the zombies who were originally standing faintly in the gas station seem to have disappeared without a trace.

"Okay, don't mess around anymore, you can't get anything out of this little broken shop, it seems that someone went to the gas station diagonally across the road, let's go and see it quickly." Lu Weipeng found that the dozen or so people he was carrying couldn't even fit a schoolbag with the things he found, and shook his head helplessly.

After he drove out all the people who were still in the small supermarket and rummaging for things, he looked at the location of the gas station and thought to himself: I don't know what kind of force actually lured away all the zombies in the gas station, but as long as it wasn't for those big forces, we should be able to get a piece of the pie in the past.

When Lu Weipeng led more than a dozen people and cautiously rushed to the entrance of the gas station, he looked up and saw that next to the gas engine at the gas station, a man who looked slender and a girl who looked quite marked were looking at them with interest.

When Wang Yingyu inserted the gas gun into the fuel tank of the Unimog RV, he found more than a dozen sneaky figures heading towards the gas station, and hurriedly shouted at Han Feng not far away.

After hearing Wang Yingyu's call, he also walked quickly to the side of the refueling plane.

"It's very faceless, not like people from several nearby forces." After Lu Weipeng saw Han Feng staring at their group of people with interest, he didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, but began to constantly look at Han Feng and Wang Yingyu.

Just when Lu Weipeng was looking at Han Feng, the aunt who proposed to come to the gas station just now walked out of the line, glanced at Han Feng up and down, pointed to the petrochemical supermarket behind Han Feng, and said: "This young man, we are survivors in the neighborhood, if you don't have any opinions, we are going to search that petrochemical supermarket." ”

This aunt was not polite at all, and before Han Feng agreed, she waved her hand, planning to rush directly into the petrochemical supermarket.

"Did I promise you to go in?" Seeing that this aunt with gray hair wanted to rush to the supermarket, Han Feng's face sank.

Although there is nothing lacking in the Unimog RV now except fuel, it does not mean that he can allow others to act recklessly in front of him.

"You little thing, it's not easy for everyone in this world, and this supermarket is not opened by your family, let's go in and see, what's the matter."

After the aunt surnamed Li was stopped by Han Feng, she actually relied on the old man to teach Han Feng a lesson.

And Lu Weipeng, who was standing on the side, saw that Aunt Li was going to break in, and he didn't stop it, so he probably wanted to explore Han Feng's origin.

After Han Feng found the aunt in front of him and took his words as wind in his ears, his face turned completely dark, and he directly took out the pistol inserted in his waist: "This aunt, you don't seem to have figured out the situation yet, you still play this game in the last days." ”

Wang Yingyu, who was standing on the side, saw Han Feng take out a pistol without the slightest hesitation, and also took out an imitation 64-style pistol from his waist and pointed at the aunt who was going to rush into the supermarket.

"This brother, this is all a misunderstanding, Aunt Li, she is old and a little impulsive, please forgive me, let's go, let's go." After Lu Weipeng found that Han Feng and Wang Yingyu had each taken out a pistol, his face changed slightly, and he walked up quickly, pushed Aunt Li, who was going to take the lead in rushing into the supermarket, and kept smiling with him.

Lu Weipeng's gang is obviously a red-faced singer and a white-faced, if Han Feng's attitude is not tough enough, then it is estimated that all the things in the supermarket will be moved.

But if Han Feng is not good at talking, under normal circumstances, at most, Lu Weipeng will come over to accompany a few smiling faces, and he can get out of the way.

After Lu Weipeng and Han Feng finished smiling with their faces, they wanted to leave the gas station with more than a dozen men and women in the same neighborhood as him.

"Wait, will I let you go?"

Just as Lu Weipeng turned around and was about to leave, Han Feng's cold voice sounded from behind him.

After Lu Weipeng heard the sound of the gun being loaded from behind him, his body stiffened: "This brother, we just want to go to the supermarket to search, since you don't agree, we will leave immediately, if you want us to compensate, all our belongings can be given to you." ”

After saying that, he threw the bag he was holding on the ground.

"Who wants you to be this, I have something to ask you." Han Feng glanced at the schoolbag that Lu Weipeng had left behind, and after finding that there were only some scattered hemp ropes and nails in it, he immediately turned his gaze away.

Lu Weipeng was also relieved when he heard that Han Feng was just going to inquire about the news, and immediately put on a smiling face: "What question do you want to ask, just ask, if I know, then I will definitely answer truthfully." ”

Han Feng looked at Lu Weipeng, who showed a humble smile on his face, and asked the question he was most concerned about: "Do you know where the survivors of the First Hospital of Yinhua City are mainly haunted?" ”