Liu Xing leaned on the soft and comfortable sofa, held a glass of expensive red wine in his hand, shook it, and drank it all. The two younger brothers stood respectfully behind him, making him feel a little drunk, which was the feeling he dreamed of being a big man. It's a pity that the conditions are limited, there are no cigars, and there are no delicate women to serve, otherwise it would be even more perfect.

Everyone only knew that he was the godbrother of the crow leader, but this brother did it. Before the outbreak of the zombie virus, he was originally a waiter in a Western restaurant, receiving a meager salary, and struggling to survive in the big city. And now, in this land, he has found his own place, he has ripped off the restrictive suit, changed into his favorite outfit, and can be a true self.

The leader of the crows is okay with him, not only providing him with manpower protection, but also managing the number one hundred and ten, and most of the resources can be enjoyed first. The leader of the crows has thunder methods, so even if some people don't look down on him Liu Xing, no one dares to look at him in person. He likes this kind of way that you look at me and disgust me, and he can't help me, as long as he follows the big tree of the crow leader, he can guarantee that he will not starve and freeze.

He brought a box of red wine with him, and he planned to go back to Harbour City when he had drunk the box. Ning County was too small after all, and the purpose of the crow leader sending him was nothing more than to deter these sticks. Thinking of Li Mingzhe's deflated appearance in front of him, Liu Xing was extremely happy in his heart.

He didn't hate the Lee Ming-che brothers, he just didn't like sticks, because many years ago, he would have had a bright future. With his handsome appearance, he was sent to the country of sticks as a trainee at the age of seventeen, he studied singing and dancing hard, and learned stick dialect, just to one day be in the spotlight and become the focus of the entertainment industry. But after all, he was too young and weak, and he was bullied every day by those sticks of the same period, and before he had time to make his debut, he couldn't bear to sneak back to China.

As a result, he naturally lost his family and property, and his father was also angry with him. No one knows these things now, and no one cares about them, which is the biggest pain point in Liu Xing's heart.

The sky was getting darker, and the lost place was uninhabited, and it was very quiet. The sticks cleaned up the zombies in front of the door and locked the door downstairs to prevent the wandering zombies from taking advantage of the loopholes. Naturally, there are sticks to do the work of defense, and the people of the Raven Legion have long cleared out a few rooms as residences, and a group of people sit around after eating, bragging, playing cards and gambling.

Li Minghao ate two cold cakes with kimchi, drank some cold white open, and his stomach was uncomfortable. The younger brother Li Minghao sat on the ground in the corner, smoking a cigarette, and seemed a little angry. The brothers rarely quarreled before, and his younger brother Li Minghao has always respected and admired his brother. Even if the whole world is in chaos, Li Minghao still obeys his brother. But since the intervention of the Crow Legion, many things have changed, and Li Minghao has become a little rebellious, and he also has many opinions of his own, just like the idea he said at dinner just now.

Now that the Raven Legion is strong, and their own people live under their hands, they have to endure humiliation and bear the burden in order to protect themselves. It can be seen that after his brother was bullied by that thing that was neither male nor female, Li Minghao actually wanted to find a way to kill Liu Xing while the emperor was far away. Anyway, sooner or later there will be a fierce battle with those who escape, there will always be some casualties, why do you want to charge into battle, and those hateful guys can watch the fire from the other side.

"Brother, if there is a conflict at that time, our people will definitely be used as cannon fodder, do you think that guy will really help?" After Li Minghao was scolded by his brother, he seemed to be unconvinced.

"Minghao, don't I know? Whether we live or die, it's a good thing for them. If we live, they still have some men who can command at will, and if we die, we will all be completely under their command. Li Mingzhe sat down beside his younger brother and said earnestly: "For everyone's sake, I can bear it, you have such thoughts, it's really ...... It's too risky. ”

"As long as ...... They're all dead, and who knows we did it. Li Minghao's eyes revealed a ruthlessness, his brother's personality was too indecisive, and living with such grievances was more uncomfortable than dying.

"Shh Lee Ming-che stopped his brother's words, and someone pushed the door in a short time.

It was Liu Xing's subordinates who came, long and fat, but very strong. He glanced at the two brothers sitting on the ground expressionlessly, and said, "Brother Xing asked you to go to his place." Then he closed the door and left.

This made Li Minghao, who was extremely depressed, angry, and kicked a chair next to him when he stood up, "Brother, even his subordinates are so blind!" ”

Li Mingzhe's face was gloomy, and he didn't answer again, and went out silently. Leaving Lee Myung-ho crackling and smashing things in the room.

Li Mingzhe stayed at Liu Xing's for an hour before he came out dejected, and it took ten minutes to explain the work, which was nothing more than that he would send people out in batches from tomorrow to grasp the information of Ning County and find those survivors who had escaped. For the rest of the hour, he listened to Liu Xing's lectures and sneered, and Li Mingzhe, who didn't dare to tear his face now, had to listen obediently.

When he returned to the room, his younger brother Li Minghao was nowhere to be found, and the room was in chaos, the stools and chairs were dismantled, and the two desks that were used as beds were also pushed to the ground. Lee Ming-che smiled bitterly, and then sorted it out himself.

Compared with Harbour City, Ning County is even more bleak after nightfall. Occasionally, there were a few zombie roars, and they disappeared without a trace in a short time. Outside the government building, there are only a few zombies wandering, and they can't create any psychological pressure.

Liu Xing dried a bottle of red wine, ate a lot of hearty food, and danced rhythmically in the room with headphones alone. Now is his own time, he can show and release to his heart's content. In this world full of blood donations and stench, only listening to music and showing his talent is his happiest time.

His men were dismissed, and no one in the world deserved to see him dance, not even the leader of the crows. Only at this time can he relive his childhood dream and truly find his original self. Perhaps, what he wants most is not fame, but music and dance, something that can show people's hearts.

When a person's feelings are exerted to the extreme, they will get carried away, Liu Xing's interest in dancing is at the limit, and he can't help but hum along, waving the flashlight in his hand, and the whole room is full of passion and lights, which is extremely incommensurate with this quiet night.

A dark shadow flew from a distance and landed on the roof of the government building, and only then did it show half of its face. The grayish-white skin, like shark skin, looks extremely cold in the dark. Eyeless face, bloody mouth, slightly leaning forward, as if exploring something.

After a while, more black shadows landed on the government building, like fallen angels, in twos and threes, and in the end dozens of them gathered. On the roof of the government building, the vent had broken open at some point, and a mutated Daredevil burrowed into it, crawling down the pipe below and into the building's elevator shaft.

Inside the dark elevator shaft, the walls were covered with dry unknown substances, which not so long ago were viscous liquids. The mutant Daredevil climbed down the cable to the bottom, and immediately poked a small head out of the shredded flesh, with its mouth full of thin teeth, as if to howl but not make a sound.

There are more mutated night demons into the elevator shaft, and more little heads poke out, these little guys who are waiting for milk, if Zhang Zhao and they see it, they will definitely be enlightened. In this majestic building in Ning County, this side elevator shaft turned out to be a lair of mutant night demons. And these monsters, which are considered mutated zombies, have begun to reproduce beyond the knowledge of ordinary humans about the species.

The sticks in charge of the night patrol were divided into two parts, one was guarded near the hall on the first floor, and the other was two teams of mobile sentry posts, two people each, and every three hours, each floor was checked.

The rough work is done by sticks, but vigil is an extremely important task, and no matter how arrogant Liu Xing is, he will not be stupid enough to hand over such an important matter to these people who cannot be fully trusted. There were four of his men in the hall, all armed with firearms. And among the people in charge of patrolling, it is also the people of the Stick and the Raven Legion who match each other. Everything is for peace of mind, at least there is someone in your own person, there will be no big mess, and you can also monitor the Li brothers by the way, in case there are any schemes.

A stick, a member of the Raven Legion, is not particularly smooth in terms of language. Fortunately, the sticks have been here for many years, and they can more or less listen to Mandarin, but when you want to communicate, except for some common words that can be spoken fluently, the rest are stumbling and the words are not meaningful. In this way, when two people are paired together, the work is particularly boring, and there is no small talk to pass the time.

The little K of the Crow Legion partnered with a stick uncle, who has been here for seven or eight years, and originally ran a restaurant, and he can speak Mandarin okay. This fat uncle is tiger-headed, and he doesn't like to talk, he always asks a question from Xiao K, and he answers. Although people don't talk much, they don't have a hint of hostility in their eyes like other sticks.

Xiao K took out the last cigarette, smoked more than half of it, and pushed Uncle Tiger next to him, motioning for him to take a few puffs as well. Uncle Tiger glanced at him, but he was not polite, after all, their resources are relatively small, and the last time they smoked was a week ago.

This night is the second time they have patrolled to this corner, and they can rest if they go around in a circle, Xiao K, as a member of the Crow Legion, has the right to rest here until noon tomorrow, and Uncle Stick Tiger is not easy to say, maybe he will be sent out early tomorrow morning.

The whole area is out of power, and flashlights have to be spared at night, as batteries are scarce. Xiao K is a guy who doesn't like to read, and when he was a teenager, he specialized in tinkering with some strange things, and such a person can survive better than many people in the last days. He took a mop rod from the bathroom, made a small torch out of strips of cloth, and poured some gasoline just enough to walk around the building.

The two rested for a while, and Uncle Tiger lost the cigarette butt with only the sponge left, and was about to leave, but he heard a strange movement. The sound was subtle, like something had been scraped off the metal. At this point in time, it is unlikely that anyone will move around at will, except for another patrol group.

Uncle Tiger waved his hand alertly and said in a low voice, "Something, zombies?" ”

"How is it possible, isn't it all cleaned up?" Xiao K made a stir, and he was also responsible for cleaning up during the day, and this place was already the second time he had gone, if there were really zombies, they would have been discovered a long time ago.

Although he didn't believe it, after all, such a thing related to everyone's safety could not be taken lightly, Xiao K followed Uncle Hu, holding a small torch around to the elevator on the other side of the stairs.

"Looks like it's here." Uncle Tiger cautiously leaned on the elevator door and listened.

"Impossible, could it be the wind in the elevator shaft?" When Xiao K said this, he immediately realized that his idea was not valid.

Just when Xiao K wanted to speak again, there was a sudden slight sound in the elevator, squeaking.

(End of chapter)