This neighborhood does seem to be peaceful, but it is also turbulent, and the zombies wandering around will sooner or later find that there is such a large piece of fat here, and all they can do at that time is to open their arms to welcome it.

"We have too many people here, some of them are the original residents of this place, some of them joined later, and now there are nearly seven hundred people, although most of them have experience in fighting zombies, but there are too few people who are really powerful. I've thought so, but reality tells me there's no way we can get out of here..."

Leng Yan didn't doubt what he said before that he didn't worry about food, when he met these people, he had already seen a huge supermarket next to it, and there were definitely not a few such supermarkets in stock. Even if there are hundreds of people, the frugality will definitely last for a long time.

Seeing that Leng Yan was indifferent, Bo Dusk Wang gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind, and said, "As long as you can lead everyone out of here, I will abdicate and make way for Xian." ”

"Since you're not worried about food, there's no harm in staying here, right?" Leng Yan has no interest in what he promises, and he doesn't think that men have what they need.

"To tell you the truth, there is a monster not far away that can control zombies, and it has had several conflicts with us before..."

"You want to borrow my hand to get rid of it?"

"I want to ask you for your help and save everyone's lives," the man's expression looked so sincere that people would not doubt his sincerity at all.

"Why do you think I'm better than your men? I shouldn't have done it in front of you, did I? Leng Yan looked at the man in front of him with some amusement, he suddenly had some bad taste, he wanted the man in front of him to tell him what he had peeked at the window before.

Twilight was completely choked by the man's words, and the eternal expression on his face finally loosened slightly.

"If you help us, everyone can be blamed for the fact that you killed our people, but if you want to just slap your ass and leave, it may not be so easy..."

The man's words are equivalent to admitting in disguise that he had peeked before, although it was not a shameful thing, but Bo Duwang just felt a little embarrassed.

"He is innocent of death," Leng Yan's face changed instantly, and the vicious expression made the expression of the man opposite even more ugly.

"Uncle Bo," someone shouted softly outside the door at this time, although the door was not closed, but the person who came did not enter the door directly at the first time.

"Bring it in," the smell of the food had already wafted in the air, and Twilight naturally knew who it was.

"Yes," said two middle-aged women with plates, both wearing dirty aprons with visible traces of oil, and tall chef's hats.

On a plate, there are simple two meats and two vegetarian dishes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded cabbage, fried meat with chili peppers, and shredded pork with fish flavor; On another plate is a large pot of rice and four pairs of chopsticks.

The two middle-aged women skillfully set the meal and immediately left with their plates.

"Let's not talk about the unpleasant things, let's eat first," Twilight was the first to stand up and walk towards the table next to him.

"Okay, it just so happens that I'm hungry too," Leng Yan sat down at the table unceremoniously, and beckoned to the two women who were a little stunned: "Come over quickly, I'm not active in eating!" ”

The two women originally thought that according to Leng Yan's always cautious character, they should refuse what strangers offered, but who knew that before they sat down, Leng Yan had already picked up the rice spoon, gave himself a bowl of rice, picked up chopsticks and devoured it.

"I want to ask you a question," Leng Yan asked after finishing the bowl of rice in his hand.

"Please say," Unlike Leng Yan's gobbling up, Bo Duwang still looked like he was chewing slowly, and the speed of eating was more ladylike than that of a lady.

But at this time, the two women didn't feel that there was any beauty in such a picture, but gave the middle-aged man in front of them a word, pretend.

Looking at the cold words next to them who were gobbling up chopsticks, they felt much more cordial, and this was the reaction that people who survived in the last days should have.

"If you knew that a person would definitely end up being a pest, would you choose to kill him in advance?" Leng Yan was like asking an inconsequential question, and the chopsticks in his hand still didn't stop.

Twilight's brow furrowed, and the few wrinkles on his face were wrinkled together, as if he was seriously thinking about the problem.

"Of course it will, but only if I'm sure he must be a pest," the man seemed to mean, his gaze lingering on Leng Yan's body for a moment.

During the time when his gaze stayed, he could feel the hostile gaze of the two women next to him, he could only temporarily suppress his thoughts, he still couldn't figure out the details of the two women, and he still didn't dare to do it without permission. After all, there is only one person in this room, and if he is defeated, it will be a little late by the time they come up.

"Well, it would be better if you thought so too," Leng Yan said with some slurred words as he chewed the vegetables in his mouth.

Bo Duwan didn't hear what Leng Yan was talking about at all, and he didn't want to ask again, so the matter was over. But the two women next to them were very concerned about Leng Yan's words and deeds, and Leng Yan's words naturally came into their ears without omission.

They naturally didn't know the deep meaning of Leng Yan's words, but they subconsciously felt that the man in front of them would definitely not be able to get any benefits from Leng Yan.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Bo Duwang, according to the number of years, you won't suffer if you call me Uncle Bo," the man returned to his previous smiling appearance.

"Why did you start eating so early and didn't wait for me?" A hurried footstep sounded in the doorway.

"Liangliang, I came back early, how was the harvest today?" Twilight's face was still smiling, but the flash of dissatisfaction in his eyes was keenly captured by Leng Yan.

"So-so, most of them are daily necessities, and there is basically no food," a woman in a black tightsuit walked in from outside, her half-length hair was tied into a ponytail at random, her wheat-colored skin, her nose bridge, and her thin lips gave her a heroic look.

The woman sat down directly on the sofa, picked up a cup full of tea on the coffee table, and drank it all. 22 Baidu read the latest chapter of "Mother Ring Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.