On this day, Zhang Zhao and the others rarely spoke, except for necessary communication, they basically relied on gestures and eyes to convey information. After Guo Rong ate, he went to the innermost end of the mall alone and practiced his Guo-style knife technique. There has never been a day of such grievance, Guo Rong is anxious, but he can't do what he wants, and he is extremely depressed.

Staying in the furniture mall, the time was extremely difficult, and a few people walked to the window from time to time to see the zombies downstairs. Originally, when they came, there were only a few zombies around the mall, and those who were close were all dealt with in time. After last night's commotion, on this side alone, a rough count of them, there are one hundred and twenty or thirty.

The group of students who were with Song Muyuan were also quite honest, and they stayed in the direction of the stairwell all day long, whispering. Zhang Zhao was afraid of the temper of these young masters, and those girls showed irritability several times. In order to avoid unpleasant things from happening, Zhang Zhao called Li Zhizhi and Park Anna to go to appease.

Lee Zhizhi and Park Anna, after several months of fugitive, are different from the previous image of the goddess under the limelight. But after all, he had super popularity, and he was recognized by those students after a while.

Even though it's the end of the world, being in a dangerous area, it's exciting to see idols with your own eyes. Zhai Jiayi's eyes lit up, her brain was hot, and she rummaged around for paper and pencils, wanting the two of them to sign her.

After the identities of the two were exposed, they became the focus of this small group, and all kinds of problems were overwhelming, causing embarrassment for the two of them. In this, if Zhai Jiayi is the most brainless fan, in her heart, the goddess will always be the goddess.

She held her face, looked shy, asked all the questions that had been held in her heart for a long time, and said that she was the most loyal fan. "Sister Wisdom, Sister Anna, you sing and dance well, have you been so good since you were a child?" In Zhai Jiayi's view, the goddess must have been born since she was a child, which is extraordinary.

I also practiced when I was a child, but I gave up for a while, until three years before my debut, I strengthened my training in the stick country. Li Zhizhi replied with a smile.

"Isn't it nice to be a star, to be able to go all over the world, wear the most fashionable clothes, eat the most delicious food......"

"Actually, I have to fly everywhere every day, and it's very tiring......"

"Sister Anna, I heard that you actually had low self-esteem when you were in middle school, why, you are so beautiful......"

"Ahhh......hh What does low self-esteem mean. “

Even Ni Jianrong, who usually has eyes above the top, became shy and shy in the face of two big beauties. Song Muyuan sat on the massage chair, watching the strange changes in the expressions of several girls, exclaiming in a low voice from time to time, and shaking his head helplessly. Even in the end, Wu Xiwen, who thought that he had the right to become a star in figure and appearance, actually stood up and danced, showing his own conditions to the fullest, and letting the two beauties comment.

"It's almost, I see that the more you talk, the more excited you become, and you're not afraid of people's jokes." Song Muyuan said in a lazy tone.

Wu Xiwen, who was passionate and angry, had a strong temperament, and loved to quarrel, walked over with a menacing attitude and said: "Is it wrong to pursue your dreams, is there any good joke, Song Muyuan, don't you have dreams and idols." “

Her voice was neither light nor heavy, and it just so happened that everyone could hear it. Song Muyuan was stunned for a while, and he usually didn't see Wu Xiwen like now, like a plucked rooster.

"Just talk to you, and if you talk so loudly, I'll throw you all out." Xu Haihai heard the commotion here, walked over, and swept Wu Xiwen's face with cold eyes, "It's all gone." “

Wu Xiwen was shocked by his eyes, for fear that he would be thrown out if he really provoked this guy, so he had to hum twice angrily. Song Muyuan gritted his teeth, made a voice from between his teeth, and sneered: "He is my idol, if you shout again, I will throw you out." “

Xu Haihai and Song Muyuan are of the same age, but their personalities are completely different, Xu Haihai is calm and sophisticated, and Song Muyuan is cynical. Compared with the growth experience of the two people, Song Muyuan was more smooth, so he was very rebellious since he was a child. However, Song Muyuan has not been convinced by anyone in his life, so he has served Xu Haihai, in his eyes, the other party will always be a little better than himself, and he cannot surpass it.

"Muyuan, come over here." After a few days of thinking, Xu Haihai's qi has now disappeared a lot. Song Muyuan didn't say a word, got up from the massage chair, followed Xu Haihai, and the two walked to the cupboard area in the distance.

"Your classmates, you have to discipline them well, Team Zhang doesn't like people who do a lot of things." Xu Haidao.

"They're not my classmates, and if it weren't for their pitifulness, I wouldn't have bothered to care so much." Song Muyuan put his hands in his pockets and pouted.

"Whether it's your classmates or not, at least you're together, I'm serious about talking to you about this now, if you really feel like it's a burden with them, then you can figure it out yourself." Xu Haidao.

"Well, they won't really bear to leave us." When Song Muyuan heard that Xu Haihai's tone was wrong, he was willing to admit it.

"Now everyone is trying to survive, if someone will drag down the team, even me, I may be kicked out of the team." Xu Haihai's words are three points true and seven points false. To truly become a partner, unless it is a matter of human life, it will not be easily left behind.

Song Muyuan didn't know what to say for a while, what Xu Haihai said, he had to think about it. The end is cruel, no one will pity anyone, the fittest survive, and those who do not adapt will be eliminated sooner or later.

Xu Haihai groped around his body for a while, and his tone softened slightly, "You also know the current situation, in addition to zombies, you also have to face other threats, I'm afraid that the next thing is not something that ordinary people can bear, you take this, just in case." “

When Song Muyuan touched the cold object, he trembled, and a stream of blood went straight to his head. Even the tongue is knotted when he speaks: "This, this is ......"

Xu Haihai patted his arm and said, "Our guy won't give it to others easily, this is a taboo, you and I have known each other for many years, and I trust you." “

Song Muyuan hid the pistol in the inner pocket of his coat, stuffed the two magazines handed over by Xu Haihai into his pants pocket, and whispered: "I haven't used it yet, can I do it?" “

"Just aim, just shoot, you don't need this to deal with zombies." Xu Haihai smiled.

"If you don't deal with zombies, it's hard to deal with ......" A trace of cold sweat broke out on Song Muyuan's forehead, and he didn't dare to say the next words.

At nightfall, most people stop moving around and return to where they slept. Only three or four people sat at the entrance for vigil. After the apocalypse, every boring night, everyone's time is spent thinking in a daze, and if it goes on for a long time, people begin to doubt life. To say that there are three or five people gathered together, chatting and playing cards or something, it is also a way of entertainment. But in the current situation, everyone can't vent the depression in their hearts.

At three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Zhao and Guo Rong could not resist the invasion of the sleeping demon, there was not much difference between opening their eyes and closing their eyes in the dark, and they were silent for several hours, and they were sleepy. In the entire space, except for the snoring, only the hoarse roar of the zombies downstairs.

Suddenly, Langchen's eyes opened and he looked directly at the obstacles piled up at the entrance. He furrowed his brow, catching the slightest movement from several voices. In the past summer, it is normal for there to be rats in the mall. But now it's the end of the world, and in the restaurant of the orange home shopping mall, you can't find even half a grain of rice, let alone in the cold winter, it's unlikely that there will be rats out in the middle of the night.

The sound was like the creaking of rats crawling through the crevices of the stacked obstacles. Langchen's first feeling is that the possibility of zombies has been ruled out, if it is a zombie, it will already roar when it is not close, and it is unlikely that it will be as light as it is now.

The only possibility is that someone is trying to climb over this obstacle of various furniture. Langchen quietly moved away from the fabric sofa, and then cautiously walked to the side of the obstacle. It is precisely in this way that this series of actions can be completed quietly. If it was a leather sofa, the moment he got up, it was likely to make a noise.

He didn't wake up the others right away, because he didn't understand that if someone woke up, they would make a sound and startle the snake. He didn't want to scare away the people who tried to get in, but he wanted to catch turtles in an urn.

The sound was staccato as someone pulled away the chair that was stuck in the gap that only allowed one person to get in and out. Through the faint light of the window, a leg could be seen sticking in. The position where Langchen was standing, and the position where the intruder entered, were exactly backlit. In other words, even if a human is accustomed to the environment in the dark, it will be difficult to detect him hiding in the darkness for a while, and he can use the light and shadow of the entrance and window to determine the exact location of the intruder.

Langchen leaned his body against the wall, and right next to him, there was a box of fire hydrants that could block half of his body. When the shadow had fully entered, he crouched down alertly, waiting for his companion to enter.

To Langchen's surprise, in the dark, the intruder did not have any carelessness, and after the two of them entered completely, they did not make any movement that could disturb others. At this moment, Lang Chen made a move, he quickly took two steps forward, and flew up and swept to the waist of the second person who came in. If you want to say that these two people didn't know what they were doing before the apocalypse, they ate a sudden flying kick, and just snorted. If this is an ordinary person, in such a tense atmosphere, let alone being kicked, even if a figure suddenly appears, he will be scared to death.

After kicking out, Langchen turned on the flashlight at the same time, and shone it on the person's face, the person was illuminated by the sudden light in the dark, and he would subconsciously squint, and at this time, Langchen raised his left fist and smashed it heavily on the person's cheek.

At the same time, after hearing the movement, Zhang Zhao and the others woke up one after another, and saw Langchen showing his might, grabbing the hair of the person who had eaten several heavy blows in a row, and threw it to the ground.

Guo Rong fell asleep deeply, and his strength had not recovered after waking up, so he wanted to jump over the sofa, but he couldn't do it for a while. The other person reacted quite quickly, and after his companion was knocked to the ground by a series of movements, he immediately held the short knife and slashed at Langchen. When Langchen used his knees to push over the person who was trying to get up, the flashlight flickered again, his left hand held the opponent's wrist, and then held the flashlight and hit the man's temple hard.

The man with the machete was limp and collapsed to the ground, motionless. From the time they entered the mall on the third floor to the time they were subdued, it was only a few tens of seconds, and even Zhang Zhao didn't have time to react.

The few people who woke up turned on their flashlights, and Zhang Zhao held a rifle and shone into the passage, but did not find anyone else. After a fight, Langchen didn't even take a breath of air, and said without changing his heart: "It seems that they have already discovered us, otherwise they wouldn't have sneaked around." “

"Since we have been discovered, why are there two people here, isn't this looking for death?" Guo Rong kicked the two people on the ground with his foot and did not move at all.

"It's not going to die." Mo Xiaobei was still immersed in the neat picture that Langchen showed just now.

"I kept my hand, I can't die." Langchen said lightly.

Fang Dong couldn't help but say: "Fortunately, I didn't shoot just now." "If this is shot, it will have to arouse the hunger and thirst of those zombies and speed up the fall of the mall.

"What now?" Xiang Nan asked.

Zhang Zhao said: "Tie it first, and some of you will be busy tomorrow." “

I wrote it directly on the web page for a few days, only to find out that the punctuation marks were all wrong, but I couldn't see it. In the future, I will still use ord to write more insurance.

(End of chapter)