The other party's decisive refusal hit Xia Zuo's self-esteem, you must know that she has always been a little fairy in the eyes of many men.

Only the kind that can be seen and not sought.

And after facing this guy, her concept collapsed in an instant, as if her past experiences were just hallucinations.

Xia Zuo gave a middle finger at Lu Fan's back with a little unwillingness, then sighed and slowly returned to the villa.

...

After returning to the base, Lufan checked the caliber of the pistol and the number of bullets in the magazine.

What was snatched from the girl was a classic 9mm pistol with a total of 12 rounds in the magazine.

Of course, for Lufan, the target of this gun is not zombies, but some other dangerous things, such as an agile monster running towards him, or a human with bad intentions.

Although the gun has a big disadvantage, that is, it is too noisy, and firing the gun will attract more threats, but there is one thing that Lu Fan values the most, that is, the gun is a huge deterrent to people.

It's useless to point a gun at a zombie, because the other person doesn't know what it is.

But humanity knows.

In the last days, the gun represents power.

For example, with a gun, it is now possible to recruit survivor brothers who work for them, and if anyone does not comply, then kill the chickens and monkeys.

Many people do this, and Lufan has also been threatened with guns in his previous life.

But he doesn't plan to do that at the moment.

"There are quite a few villas nearby that you can loot and see what treasures they have, after all, some rich people have things in their hands that civilians can't get, such as this thing in their hands."

Lu Fan lay on the sofa and muttered to himself, playing with the gun in his hand, and after a while, he slowly closed his eyes.

He wasn't worried that the two girls would come over for revenge. For Lu Fan, even if he fell asleep, his sense of hearing and smell was still alert, and even if there was the slightest movement outside, he could wake up instantly.

There is also the skill of silent stealth, valuable skills that have been honed in a perilous apocalypse.

If the other party dares to take revenge, then Lu Fan will definitely not show mercy, and even said that when he robbed the other party's gun, he should do everything and kill them to prevent future troubles.

That's what a wicked person should do.

But he won't do it, for Lu Fan, one report and one report.

Only when his own interests are touched will Lu Fan make a decisive decision, and it is obvious that this matter has been settled for him.

...

Time flickered, and it was dawn the next day.

The eastern skyline seemed to be slashed with a sharp blade, and a sharp gap appeared, and the orange light gushed out with a hint of warmth, and sprinkled back into the silent earth.

Lu Fan had already woken up, and at this moment he was standing on the balcony moistened by the morning light, holding binoculars, observing the situation around him.

The situation did not come as a surprise, and the gunfire from last night really attracted a group of zombies, but it was only a small group, and they were wandering aimlessly through the streets of the villa area at the moment.

The zombies were all half-hunched over, walking around with their feet sloped, and they looked like they had lost their souls, as if they had been hit by something, and they were weak.

Shh~——!

Lu Fan blew a loud whistle, and when this movement stopped, a roar full of cruelty immediately sounded around the silence!

At present, I am afraid that only Lu Fan will take the initiative to attract the corpse group, and in the eyes of those who don't understand the situation, this is simply self-defeating.

"As long as it's not too much, I can handle it, and it seems that I don't have to drive a Humvee to actively attract prey today."

Lu Fan muttered to himself, put down the binoculars, then left the balcony and turned back to the villa, and began to prepare.

Exactly like yesterday's routine, Lu Fan carried a steel fire axe and a few bottles of homemade napalm pinned to his waist, but this time the situation was slightly different, and he also had an extra radio in his hand.

Just looking at the zombies' death behavior really doesn't mean much, it's better to turn on the radio and listen to what's new.

Lufan stood in the doorway, turned on the radio and set it aside.

At the moment, the radio is playing a soothing rhythm of the violin music, and the long sound seems to soothe the hearts of the survivors. And when the zombies heard this beauty, they became even more manic, roaring with their teeth and claws, and rushed over desperately!

Facing the attacking corpses, Lu Fan was unmoved, and even closed his eyes, taking a deep breath of fresh air while the corpses had not rushed in front of him.

Hiss~

It feels so good to be alive.

It would be nice if it went on like this.

Lu Fan closed his eyes and pricked up his ears, listening to the soft music playing on the radio, channeling his emotions, while also paying attention to the roar of zombies and the metallic sound when the trap was triggered.

Click, click...

The sound of the trap closing after it was triggered sounded one after another, and to Lu Fan's ears, it was like a ripe pear falling into the basket, and the sound of the spiky rolling cage was also like the movement of a golden wheat field when it was harvested by a machine, and a sense of harvest joy surged into Lu Fan's heart.

Roar!!

The zombies crowded in front of Luvan's eyes, shaking the door desperately, making unsettling creaks and other noises.

Lu Fan felt that the time was almost up, so he opened his eyes.

A calm gaze was placed on the fence gate in front of him. Compared to yesterday, there are more of them.

If you don't close the nets in time, I'm afraid they will pile up into a slope-like mountain of meat, and the zombies behind you may climb up and climb over the thorny fence gate to the base.

Lu Fan did not hesitate, decisively took out the lighter, lit the strip of cloth on the mouth of the bottle, and threw it forward!

Syllable!

The glass bottle hit the iron railing, shattered instantly, and the tiny flames on the cloth strip were surrounded by the flammable materials gushing out of the bottle, as if they had been infused with energy, and suddenly they rose and expanded, turning into a golden sea of smoke and smoke!

The sea of fire with a temperature of nearly 1,000 degrees did not carry a trace of mercy, and burned everything that could be touched with its anger.

Lufan stood behind the door and waited quietly, and after a while he threw an incendiary bomb forward.

There are so many attractions this time that the doors are about to be opened! At this scale, one bottle is certainly not enough, and you may have to do it several times.

Half an hour later.

There was a faint smell of barbecue in the air, coupled with the sound of chopping wood in the distance, Xia Zuo, who was in a deep sleep, was slowly awakened.

What happened in the middle of the night last night caused her to dare not sleep almost all night, and before dawn, she couldn't suppress her sleepiness and passively fell asleep.

Xia Zuo opened his eyes in a daze, scratched his messy hair, and then habitually reached out and touched the holster on his waist.

It was empty.

When she remembered something, she suddenly woke up, and then hurriedly left the sofa and patted her companion who was still sleeping.

"Hey, why are you still sleeping, get up!"

...