Chapter 323: Asking for Hardship

Fine beads of sweat also appeared on Leng Yan's forehead, and the first batch of zombies that he chased didn't know where they were thrown off, but a new batch sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, following behind them with teeth and claws, and the crazy formation should be on par with the little fans chasing stars before the outbreak of the end times.

It's not a way to run on the streets all the time, just like now, after getting rid of a group of zombies, a new batch will appear, and they will never have a chance to rest.

"New food has been delivered to the door," a man squinted at the two sneaky figures walking down the wall into the mall, licking his chapped lips.

"Wang Shan, you go and rest," At this time, the door of the monitoring room was pushed open from the outside, and a slightly chubby man walked in from the door, his hair was unkempt, and a strong smell of wine came to his face.

The man didn't stand up with a smile as usual, his eyes were still staring at the screen of the monitor, and he said without looking back: "Go and tell the criminal master that a mouse has mixed in..."

"Yo, these two guys are back!" The middle-aged man took a few quick steps forward, squinting his eyes in front of the monitor screen.

After saying that, he turned around and left, and the big gold chain on his chest collided violently with the fat meat, making a snapping sound.

"Torture master! Torture master! Bai Dian and Sun Ye's two rabbit cubs are back! ”

There was a man lying on a chaise longue with his eyes closed, and two women pressing his shoulders beside him. Hearing this, the man's eyes showed a thin slit, and his gaze looked at the gate of the factory.

"We can improve the food..."The man smiled with a smile that was bound to be won after seeing the two stumbling figures, and slowly closed his eyes again.

"Master Xing, leave it to me," a sturdy man smiled flatteringly, walked over from the side, glanced at the middle-aged man, and a mocking look flashed in his eyes.

Hong Wei is a first-order evolutionary, he looks down on the two men who are in charge of watching the surveillance, they rely on the fact that they are relatives of the criminal war, and they don't have to go out every day, they just need to look at the surveillance. This made him extremely dissatisfied with the fact that he often had to take the team out, but he was afraid of the strength of the torture battle, so he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction with the two of them on the surface, but in private he wanted to throw the two of them outside to feed the zombies.

"Well," the man lying on the chaise longue waved his hand, and even in such a precarious situation, the man still wore a tie, a shirt without a trace of wrinkles, crisp suit pants, and polished leather shoes, and his image was extremely elegant.

To deal with two ordinary survivors, he is not needed to make a move at all.

Those two people were also with them before, but because of the survival of the fittest plan in the team, when it was their turn, they quietly escaped, and they originally thought that they must be arrested back, but they didn't expect that it would only be two days, and they ran back by themselves.

When the middle-aged man left, Wang Shan was still sitting in the monitoring room, he took off his glasses, rubbed his somewhat sour eyes, and stretched.

"Someone again?" At the moment when Wang Shan put on his glasses, he saw three more figures appear in the monitor, but the speed was extremely fast, and he didn't see the specific appearance of the three people clearly, but according to the figure, two of them should be women.

As soon as he saw the woman, Wang Shan's expression immediately lit up, and at this time, he didn't care if the middle-aged man had returned, so he rushed out of the monitoring room.

"Oh? Is it right," the man who had been lying on the chaise longue finally changed his expression when he heard the woman's words, and he got up from the recliner and straightened his tie, "Then let me go and greet it myself." ”

"Brother Hong, can you let us go, we really have nowhere to go," The two people who came in along the root of the wall saw Hong Wei walking towards them, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground and cried.

There are now a total of one hundred and seven people in their place, and almost one-third of them are combat-ready, and the rest of them are not so much logistics personnel as 'food' for them.

They had turned over the nearest places in the neighborhood, and it was no longer easy to find food. Since coming to this factory, they have been trapped here for almost two months, and all kinds of supplies are about to bottom out, so now humans have become their food.

They are not random cannibalism, every once in a while, everyone will vote, of course, this vote has nothing to do with those who have combat effectiveness, it is chosen from those who dare not go out to search for supplies.

Although they were afraid to become food, they did not dare to go out to search for supplies, they had seen the cruelty of the end times, they knew how terrible the zombies outside were, and they once saw an evolutionary torn to pieces by zombies.

Since then, they have been even more afraid to go out, even if they are beaten and scolded every day, but they can always survive, don't they? Even if it was to be food, it wouldn't necessarily be its turn.

"Do you think it is useful to beg for mercy? This is our democratic choice, everyone voted for you, and I can't go back to God! Hong Wei pretended to shrug his shoulders helplessly, and his bulging muscles looked a little funny at this time.

"You'd better be honest and follow me!" At the moment when the two of them lowered their heads, Hong Wei's eyes changed suddenly, and his two thick arms grabbed the two people who were kneeling on the ground.

'Bang! ’

Hong Wei's body was like being hit by a rumbling train, and the whole person snorted and flew out directly, and the blood formed a perfect parabola in the air.

"Come on in!" The young man's expression did not change at all in the jaw-dropping gaze of everyone, and he pulled the two women behind him in, and closed the iron door with one hand, which only allowed one person to pass sideways.

"Drunk." The man magically took out two bottles the size of eye drops from his pocket and distributed them to the two women in front of him.

Without hesitation, the two women directly twisted the cap of the bottle and drank it all, and the blue liquid flowed down the esophagus into the body. In the blink of an eye, the faces of the two women became rosy.

"Who are you?" A man who looked to be in his thirties stood more than ten meters away from Leng Yan, his eyes always staring at Leng Yan and not taking his eyes away.

The big iron gate of this factory requires the joint efforts of many ordinary people to push it open, even if it is Hong Wei, who is an evolutionary, it will take some effort to let him push it open alone.