acT32: The granary, where blood has always been rarely cared for, has been unveiled today, revealing itself inside and out.

The hundred or so people stood silently in the warehouse, looking at the corpse of the foreign devil at the door, and looking at the tunnel exposed behind the cargo passage, all of them fell into a stupor.

Chef Niangjia stood aside with her arms crossed, and Luo Yu and a few people were around the ring, and their expressions were also not very good-looking. Song Jiu's worries were not unreasonable, on the way to the road just now, there was indeed a wave in the militia group, and a few men and women kept inciting everyone's emotions, trying to make the already restless survivors more manic, and they carried guns and sticks to attack Chef Niangjia and Song Jiu, with obvious intentions.

Chef Niangjia didn't explain or refute, she led the way in front with a cold face, Pan Shengan and the indifferent men followed suit, and no one helped Chef Niangjia share the pressure.

Luo Yu saw it in his eyes, remembered Song Jiu's previous warnings, forced himself not to listen to those foul words, and concentrated on ensuring the safety of Chef Niangjia.

It is easy to attack the city and plunder the wall, but it is difficult to defend the country. It is estimated that Chef Niangjia didn't expect to be so troublesome to pacify the camp, and the previous disputes and discussions with Song Jiu were still lingering in her ears, and Song Jiu's unacceptable words became so beautiful at the moment.

"How long have you been with Song Jiu?" Chef Niangjia sighed, turned her head and asked Luo Yu, who was frowning.

"Huh?" Luo Yu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Chef Niangjia to suddenly ask such a sentence, thought about it, and replied: "It's been more than a year." ”

"What were you like in the past? Running around all the time? Chef Niangjia regarded the crowd as air, and concentrated on making a family meal with Luo Yu.

"It will stop too." Luo Yu didn't know what she wanted to ask, so she replied casually: "Originally, we also had a camp, but then it was gone." ”

"Because of the walking dead?" Chef Niangjia raised her eyebrows and said curiously: "You guys seem to be quite powerful." ”

"The walking dead are one thing, and the main thing is people." Luo Yu looked at her, noticed the worry between the cook's eyebrows, and guessed that she was still worried about the camp problem, so he relieved: "Don't worry, Jiujiu will take care of it." "Where there are people, there are sluts, and this applies both before and after the catastrophe.

Chef Niangjia and Luo Yu have a conversation between women, and there are people who have no eyesight to take the initiative to come and go.

"Hmph, what will he do? Just a few people he brought? The indifferent man deliberately amplified the volume, and the yin and yang were weird and teased.

The stunned militiamen came back to their senses and turned their gazes one after another. Chef Niangjia stopped Luo Yu, who was about to tear his mouth, shook her head slightly, and signaled not to waste time here.

He cleared his throat, slowly walked towards the crowd, and said, "Everything that should be said has been said, and what should be seen has been watched, whether you believe it or not, the facts are here." The living corpse is in the crowd, it could be you, it could be him, that's it, think for yourself. ”

"It's not early, let's go back and rest, just for your own safety, I hope you don't go out at night, and you can make a decision when you understand." Chef Niangjia rubbed her eyebrows a little tiredly, and once again doubted her choice.

Song Jiu said that he would deal with it, and Luo Yu also said that Song Jiu would deal with it, how to deal with it? The living corpses were watching them from the crowd, what could they do?

"Sister Jia, I think it's better to talk about some things in advance while everyone is here." The indifferent man played the role of annoying at the right time, limped out, and said, "Anyway, I am against you handing over the camp to that outsider. "The militia looked at each other, no one spoke, thinking in their hearts if this person was sick, and the living corpse was wandering in the crowd, do you still have the heart to care about this?

"It's all outsiders here, you're not too young, don't play with children's tempers anymore." Chef Niangjia's face became more and more ugly, and she waved her hand to signal the crowd to withdraw: "You and his personal grievances can be resolved privately, like a man, don't always make noise in my ears." "Chef Niangjia's words are direct enough, and she understands enough that no matter how much anger there is in a clear-eyed person, she should accept it when she sees it, but she is an indifferent man but does not appreciate it.

"You can't say that, Sister Jia, you are everyone's recognized leader, that kid is showing off his power here, he must have your support." The indifferent man shook off Pan Shengan's pull and continued: "In the final analysis, the problem of living corpses is also a matter of our camp, and there is no need for him to be an outsider to point fingers, Sister Jia, I hope you will think about it seriously, everyone respects you, and you must respect everyone." The militia group whispered a lot, and a few people who had a lot of complaints about Song Jiu echoed a few words, but they didn't have any big opinions, they were purely habitual echo worms, and they regretted it after saying it.

Who expected that the broken mouth would also be contagious, and they were all silent, but they were driven by a few idlers, and the guys who attacked the chef Niangjia before came up again.

Luo Yu glanced at the young men beside him, and several people stood up silently, searching for the few muddy-stirring people in the crowd.

I can guess with my toes that there must be living corpses mixed in to make a mess, and there is just an indifferent man taking the lead, and the living corpses are happy to add firewood.

Chef Niangjia sighed, looked at the indifferent man with cold eyes, and the suppressed anger rushed up, and when she was about to explode, a few gunshots suddenly came from outside the warehouse!

The expressions of the crowd changed drastically, Luo Yu picked up the cook Niangjia and ran out of the warehouse, and said hurriedly: "Something happened, go back quickly." Before the follow-up people came back to their senses, their originally comfortable days were suddenly disrupted, and their chaotic brains couldn't keep up with the rhythm for a while.

"What am I talking about, Sister Jia, you have lost your eyes this time." The indifferent man turned out triumphantly, but saw the cold girl who had been following Chef Niangjia walking towards him.

Luo Yu is really fed up with this fly, man, either he will fight with a real knife and a real gun, or shut up and lie down to rest the food, endlessly and persecutively, really treat himself as a clove of garlic?

"Do you want to- ahhh!!hh The indifferent man's arrogant voice was cut in half, turning into a string of screams that had gone out and flew into the night sky.

The new guard of the corner tower is a person from Song Jiu, and one by one is also the master of the six roads, not as fleshy as the one in the daytime, the gunfire has aroused alarm, and when he heard that there was still movement under his feet, he hurriedly lit up his own searchlight, and two pillars of snow and light were crossed on the left and right.

Luo Yu stood in the center of the aperture, raised his hand and gestured, signaling that it was okay here, the guards could see it clearly, and they all turned off the precious power supply and continued to look at the wind.

The light was only for a moment, but it was enough for the crowd to see what was happening in the field. The indifferent man who was complacent just now was no longer full of energy at the moment, and he sat on the ground with half of his face covered, howling hoarsely.

With the help of the bright pillar of light just now, the militiamen saw the shocking scene clearly, the corners of the indifferent man's mouth were cut open by a sharp weapon, a gap extended to the root of the ear, and the originally tough face was split in two, dripping with blood.

Luo Yu took out a square towel from the cloth pocket around his waist, wiped the blood on the blade of the blade of the blade, ignored the stunned everyone, and urged a few young men to go back to see the situation first, and he went over and dragged the cook Jia to follow.

Pan Shengan and the others looked left and right, thinking that it was more appropriate to mix with this woman, so they hurriedly rushed up, leaving a group of stunned militiamen and indifferent men who were wailing to themselves at the door of the warehouse to continue to blow the wind.

…… When Luo Yu arrived at the square, there were already a lot of people gathered on the side of the brick wall, in addition to their guards, there were also the women in the camp who had returned to the house to rest.

There was only one entrance to the brick wall, and it was surrounded by water, and the women of the camp were probing their heads and saying something, and the lads were holding out, firmly guarding the passage and not allowing anyone to enter.

"What's wrong?" Luo Yu was shocked when he saw this, and it was less than half an hour after the dinner ended, so why did he fire a warning shot.

"Sister Luo, you're here, hurry, go!" The guard boy recognized Luo Yu at a glance, and struggled to squeeze out the crowd of onlookers and pull Luo Yu in.

Luo Yu was suddenly startled, didn't care about asking any more, and hurriedly rushed to the back of the brick wall, because she had been pulling the cook Niangjia, so she was also allowed to enter by making an exception, seeing that Luo Yu looked like he was facing a great enemy, coupled with the guard's inexplicable words, he couldn't help but get nervous.

Less than twenty meters to the left of the brick wall entrance is the main entrance doorway, and at this moment the door opening is also fenced out, Luo Yu took a look at it, it was all his own people, and there was a crying and angry scolding inside.

"What's wrong? Ninety-nine, what's going on...... ......" Luo Yu pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in, but the scene in front of her made her feel like a thunderbolt and completely stunned in place.

The burning torches in the doorway were illuminated like the day, Jiao Ziqian knelt on the ground with his back to everyone and cried loudly, Xin Mengfan was also paralyzed to the side, and in front of the two of them was a dark red earth soaked in blood, and a petite body was lying there.

The firelight tugged at the figure, reflecting the soft body like mutton fat and white jade, and the shocking wound devoured Luo Yu's heart little by little.

Song Jiu stood behind the two who collapsed on the ground, his fists clenched, and his body was shaking and trembling.

The gunman with glasses stood on the side with Xu Aifei and the acne girl, the two women's faces were pale, and Liu Yan's face was covered with blood.

"Nine...... Brother Jiu ...... "Luo Yu felt that her throat was dry, and for the first time she found that the pool of blood was so dazzling, she wanted to take two steps forward, but she couldn't lift her strength.

"It's all my fault... Yes... Ahhh......h

Song Jiu moved, lifted his legs with difficulty, walked to the side of the little man, slowly squatted down, carefully pulled away the clenched tender white hand, and pulled out an object.

"Ninth Brother ......" Luo Yu took a step forward, but saw Song Jiu waving his hand. Song Jiu walked to the torch, raised his hand, and squinted at the firelight.

It's a tuft of hair, a tuft of hair that's a little yellowish. Song Jiu put his hair in his pocket, turned to look at the frightened cook Niang Jia, and let out a whisper that seemed to tear his vocal cords: "Gather everyone, immediately." The always indifferent Cook Niangjia actually had some heart palpitations in a trance, Song Jiu's red eyes really made her feel cold, almost instinctively, Cook Niangjia nodded, and then ran away as if she was running away.

"You, follow me." Song Jiu pointed at Liu Yan, picked up a sharp hacksaw blade from the ground, and walked out of the crowd.

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