Although Song Muyuan is still a student party, after all, he has not studied hard since junior high school, and he has slipped out of school all year round. I have seen a lot of people of all kinds, and fights and brawls are commonplace. What's more, in the past six months, he has survived in this purgatory-like world, facing life and death killing every day, and what is dangerous, he naturally knows in his heart.

He didn't dare to look up, even in the face of death, he didn't want to be afraid of the moment before he saw death. The man with the rifle in hand, his feet rustling on the snow. Song Muyuan saw him standing in front of him, the cold barrel of the gun against his head, and at this moment, it seemed that the blood vessels in his whole body had solidified.

"I'm going to die?" Song Muyuan clenched his fists unwillingly. If he just met a survivor with bad intentions, he confessed even if he was killed, but this person said that he killed his friend?

"No, I can't die in vain." Song Muyuan plucked up his courage and decided to face the threat of death. The moment he raised his head, the expression of the rain in his eyes changed from fear to determination, from perseverance to doubt, from doubt to surprise, and he trembled: "You, you are ...... Are you Xu Haihai? Seawater? ”

"Song Muyuan!" Only then did Xu Haihai see clearly that the person in front of him who made him harbor murderous intent didn't pay attention to it just now.

Xu Haihai put down the gun, and Song Muyuan immediately came to a bear hug, crying with joy: "Special mother, scared me to death, I thought I was going to die." ”

In addition to the surprise, Song Muyuan was more of a sense of relief after escaping from death, if it weren't for Xu Haihai supporting him, he would be paralyzed to the ground at this moment.

Faced with the miraculous turn of events, the other three were also confused, and Zhang Zhao also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You know? ”

Xu Haihai didn't look very happy, his expression was a little tired, he nodded, and said lightly: "It's me who is small." ”

Although yesterday was because of Song Muyuan's mistake and led a large number of zombies to the dock, this is the end of the world, and there are zombies everywhere in the world, and no one dares to guarantee that there will be any accidents in the next moment. Even if there was no yesterday's incident, which indirectly led to Ma Donglai's death, it is really to blame, and this group of students cannot be completely blamed. The king of Hades wants you to die on the third watch, who dares to keep people until the fifth watch, all this is fate.

Xu Haihai just wanted to find a way to vent the anger in his heart, he wanted to kill people, Zhang Zhao and they didn't stop it, of course, if Xu Haihai really shot, then how to deal with the rest of the people will be a big difficult choice to face next. The few people present were not innocent people.

Song Muyuan saw that something was wrong with everyone, so he remembered what Xu Haihai said just now, and he said cautiously: "You said that I killed your friend, what's the matter?" ”

Xu Haihai's eyes dimmed for a while, and he sighed deeply and said, "You guys came here yesterday and led the corpses to the dock, a friend of mine was bitten by zombies." Song Muyuan, you should be glad that I can't kill you. ”

"This ......" Song Muyuan was speechless for a while, in his impression, Xu Haihai's character was not like this. A few years ago, due to Song Muyuan's parents' work, the family moved to Xiangcheng, although the two have not seen each other for five or six years, they occasionally send messages to chat. The two are almost the same age, and they often played together when they were children, but later Xu Haihai dropped out of school to become a soldier, and gradually contacted less.

"I don't want to say anything else." Xu Haihai smiled faintly, trying his best to disguise the pain in his heart, it is no wonder that he wanted to avenge his friend, but found that the object was his own hair small, which made him how to be good. Xu Haihai put the rifle back on his back, and when he saw that Song Muyuan didn't dare to speak, he asked, "Why did you come to Harbour City?"

Song Muyuan roughly talked about his experience in the past few months, and when he mentioned that there were still a few high school students together, Xu Haihai said: "You have always been very righteous, but this is the end of the world, the day is not safe, how far can you go with this group of high school students?" What do you do next? ”

Song Muyuan's face was embarrassed, and he was a little embarrassed and said: "If we can find a place to hide, it will not be difficult to survive, but there is nothing to eat now...... I see that you are both knives and guns, and you are better alive than us, can you take us with you? ”

Xu Haihai didn't answer him immediately, but looked at Zhang Zhao, after all, he didn't have the right to decide this team. In the past, it would not be difficult to bring a few survivors back to the base, but now that they have an important mission and are in a difficult time, it is a different matter.

Zhang Zhao generously took out half a pack of cigarettes, scattered one for each person, and then said: "If it were any other time, it would be nothing to bring you, but now our temporary place can no longer accommodate more people, or else, you are short of food, we will give you some food, and wait until we return to the base one day, and then we will go together?" ”

Although Song Muyuan was a little disappointed, his eyes lit up when he heard that there was food, they had been distributing food according to the amount every day for a while, and everyone could only eat two meals a day, and each meal would be five or six points full. He hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, that's good, just have something to eat, and we'll figure it out by ourselves if we live." ”

Song Mu originally wanted to write clothes to avoid the cold, but looking at the mixed and matched styles on the few people in front of him, it was not superfluous. Zhang Zhao seemed to guess his thoughts, and told him that the clothes were available in the mall, but doing so would undoubtedly be death. It's better to freeze to death than to be bitten to death by zombies, and if you hide in a place where you can shelter from the wind and rain, and then bake a fire, you can barely get through.

After smoking, Song Muyuan took the four of them back to the container where they were hiding, patted the container vigorously, and shouted, "Come out." ”

"Found something to eat so quickly?" Wu Xiwen happily opened the container door, but only then did he open a crack, poke out a head, and when he saw the person below, he immediately exclaimed and closed the door again.

"Wu Xiwen, there is something wrong with you!" Song Muyuan said unhappily.

"Song Muyuan, you bastard, you sold us all for your own life." Wu Xiwen shouted angrily above.

"Wu Xiwen, what's going on? What sold? The person in the container was unknown, and he asked nonsense, and someone wanted to open the door to see what was going on, but was immediately stopped by Wu Xiwen: "Don't open the door, there are other people down there, and they are carrying guns." ”

"What! There are guns! Zhai Jiayi also exclaimed, crying and frightened: "This, this...... Did Song Muyuan really bring people to arrest us? ”

Zhang Zhao frowned slightly, these students have really big brains, if they really brought guns to arrest them, they would still stand here with their eyes blank, and they would have been blasted out with a shuttle of bullets. Song Muyuan's face was embarrassed, he looked at a few people, and shouted in a low voice: "Ni Jianrong, you open the door, he will give me food when I meet me." ”

"Hair small? Food? Someone broke his voice even two words, and then the door of the container creaked open, and Song Song poked his head out and said, "Food, where is the food?" ”

Zhang Zhao and the others were not far away, of course, they couldn't have food on them, not even a backpack. At this time, he couldn't take out food to prove it, seeing that Song Song was about to close the door again, Zhang Zhao raised his gun and said, "If you close the door and try it again, I don't believe that you can't penetrate the container." ”

Sure enough, Song Song's hand was stunned, and as soon as he let go of the hand that was about to close the door, he held it above his head, and said with a sad face: "Big brother, I'm not closed, don't shoot." ”

"Damn, I'm going to really hurt you, have you waited until now?" Song Mu didn't get angry, and if he continued to entangle, in case he attracted zombies, he would have to get into trouble again, he said: "If you don't want to starve to death, come down." ”

"It's so high, I'm afraid." Song Song stepped back and pushed Wu Xiwen forward. The frightened Wu Xiwen screamed and frantically grabbed Song Song.

It's been a long time since I've met such a maddening person, Zhang Zhao said to Song Muyuan unhappily: "You handle it yourself, come a few people." "Then I turned around and went back.

The sky, which had been overcast for a few days, gradually revealed a glimmer of sunshine.

Fang Dong looked back and saw that Song Muyuan was trotting over, so he asked, "Team Zhang, do you really want to give it?" ”

"Give, of course give, there are so many anyway, who eats is not eating." Zhang Zhaodao. In fact, he was angry with the base transportation team, and after the first batch of military rations was shipped back, he left their team dry for a few days, how could he be angry in his heart.

When the few people returned to the small building, Guo Rong was sitting on the railing on the second floor and wiping his gun, and when he looked at the stranger, he asked, "Who is this?" ”

Zhang Zhao casually introduced: "Song Muyuan, Xu Haihai's hair is small, this is ......"

"Ni Jianrong, hehe." Song Muyuan added. Although he and Xu Haihai are small, relying on this relationship, the other party doesn't seem to be very embarrassed by himself. But after all, the boss of the other party is not Xu Haihai, and although Song Muyuan is a thorn, he also knows how to improvise. The brother upstairs who wiped the gun, tall and big, with a fierce face, didn't look like a person to mess with, and the eyes that looked at people were all with knives, which made people very uncomfortable.

"Well, Ni Jianrong, Fang Dong, you go and decorate them with something to eat." Zhang Zhao whispered: "Decorate them more if they are not delicious." ”

Song Muyuan and Ni Jianrong both wore backpacks and followed behind Fang Dong without saying a word. When he arrived at the container where the military rations were stored, Fang Dong opened the door, then looked at the two of them carrying four backpacks, and said, "Two people and four bags, you can really do it, wait outside, don't come in." ”

Ni Jianrong used to be a stormy figure in school, when was he snubbed by others, seeing that Fang Dong's tone was not friendly, he said unhappily: "Mu Yuan, didn't you say that this is your little person, why do you treat us like a beggar." ”

After Fang Dong went in to load the food, Song Muyuan's mind did not focus on this, but secretly observed the surroundings. Seeing that two more people came out of the small building, he hurriedly gestured and said, "Don't talk nonsense, thank God if people can give us something to eat, they have guns...... You don't know how panicked I was when I was subdued by them just now. ”

Ni Jianrong cut off disdainfully and said: "If I hadn't been hungry for too long and my strength was exhausted, I wouldn't be afraid of them, who knows if their guns are real or fake, maybe they will bluff people." ”

Song Muyuan knew that Ni Jianrong had practiced taekwondo for many years, and when it came to fists and feet, he might not be his opponent. But Ni Jianrong has always been above the top, as if Lao Tzu is the first in the world. In the past few months, whenever he encounters danger, he has always been impulsive and out of control, but he doesn't know that the current world is a world of people eating people, zombies will not reason with you, and humans will not reason with you either. If you run into a vicious person, you can kill him in a matter of minutes.

Everyone here exudes an indescribable aura from their bodies, which is more dangerous than zombies. Song Muyuan has been mixed for so many years, and he also knows that this kind of breath is not something that gangsters in the rivers and lakes can have. Compared with those who shout, there is a certain characteristic in these people that is hidden. There is a word that is not comprehensive to describe, it is called introverted, yes, it is introverted.

Ni Jianrong muttered on the side to express his dissatisfaction, while Song Muyuan pretended not to hear.

It's been a bit busy these days, and the updates are not very timely, so I'm sorry. It's all about life.

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