acT30: Song Jiu, who is in charge of the house, has a chill on his back, frowning and staring at Liu Yan opposite, his mind is in a mess.

Just sent him a good guy card, how can he have such a big reaction when he mentions a living corpse? Did you lose sight?

Luo Yu also noticed this young man who Song Jiu intended to woo, and there was hesitation in his eyes. What happened on the wall in the afternoon is still vivid, this slightly bookish man shot and killed the guy who wanted to sneak attack Song Jiu, and the whole performance was also remarkable, almost more than the chef Niangjia with Song Jiu...... However, the momentary change in expression just now is really a bit unreasonable.

Unlike other militiamen who were shocked to hear that there were living corpses in the camp, Liu Yan's behavior was natural at first, but it only changed after Chef Niangjia suddenly spoke out.

As for the other one, Song Jiu was also a little surprised, because it was a woman, a young woman of the same age as the cook Niangjia.

Song Jiu and Luo Yu glanced at each other, and pressed the doubts in their hearts very tacitly, after all, this is a good thing, the enemy was originally dark and I was clear, but now there are signs, and I can save a lot of effort.

The others didn't notice the undercurrent surging in the field, and the agitated militia was still asking questions, and Cook Niangjia took the initiative to resist Song Jiu's gunshot, patiently comforting everyone, and at the same time confirming this not-so-beautiful news over and over again.

The militia couldn't sit still, if there were walking corpses outside the wall, then they at least had a fight, but now the living corpses that are more dangerous than the walking corpses actually live by their own side?

I can't live this day! The Song wine team did not rush to white, quietly buried their heads in hardship, and did not understand the emotions of the militia.

For one thing, they hadn't had any in-depth contact with the living corpses, and they didn't know much about this new species that suddenly straddled between humans and walking corpses; Secondly...... These militias have indeed reacted a little excessively, they have been living together for so long, aren't you all right, just know in your heart, yelling and fart?

Acne Girl and Xu Aifei have been pushed to the forefront by Chef Niangjia, and they must come to speak out, and if necessary, they may have to take the militia to visit the cage under the warehouse.

Song Jiuzhuo couldn't stop eating this meal, so he ordered his people to get it done quickly, and Jiao Ziqian led people to take Liu Yan's post first, fortunately, he found out that something was wrong at a glance just now, in case Liu Yan was really a member of the living corpse, give him all the firepower and let him go to guard the camp, it would be really tricky.

Jiao Ziqian touched the oil stains on his mouth, and immediately ordered half of the people to go to Liu Yan's side, but he was not polite, and asked for a gun directly.

Liu Yan turned his head to look at Song Jiu, his eyes behind his glasses couldn't see clearly in the dark night, he didn't ask anything, nodded slightly, and handed the small caliber on his back to Jiao Ziqian.

Xin Mengfan leaned close to Song Jiu's ear and whispered, "Do you need me to try him?" ”

"No, I'll do it myself." Song Jiu couldn't say what he felt in his heart, it might be a psychological effect, and he always felt that Liu Yan's blurred eyes just now seemed to reveal a sense of disappointment.

The militia had already left the table, and Cook Niangjia was surrounded in the middle, listening to the chaos in the audience, as if they were going to see the dungeon, otherwise it would be difficult to believe Chef Niangjia's words.

Song Jiu had already expected this scene, so he sent Luo Yu over, there were many people, in case which living corpse was annoyed and embarrassed, and the cold son would kill the chef Niang Jia, it would be worth the loss.

Luo Yu took a few young men to squeeze into the crowd, and happened to meet the acne girl who squeezed out with Xu Aifei in her arms, took a look at each other, and then went straight to Song Jiu.

"Song... Brother Song Shuai, Sister Jia asked you to arrange a place for us to live first, and she wants to take someone to the warehouse. "Acne girl and Song Jiu are actually not familiar with each other, but they are definitely more familiar with Xu Aifei, Xu Aifei doesn't dare to look at Song Jiu directly, so it is really difficult for her to ask for a place to live.

Song Jiu looked left and right, and there was really nothing to do with him at this time, so he took the order of the cook Niangjia, and it happened that his own people didn't have a place to live, so he did it by the way.

"Where's the fat guy?" Song Jiu couldn't help but think of the greasy man, among the five men rescued, the indifferent man expressed his hostility early in the morning, and the other three were still swaying from side to side, only Pan Shengan took the initiative to step forward.

Song Jiuzhuo wondered if he should absorb him, after all, he was also the old man of this camp, and he could save a lot of trouble by having him by his side.

"Several of them have followed Sister Jia, you can arrange it together, there are a lot of vacant rooms here, and one can accommodate a lot of people." The acne girl didn't know why Song Jiu mentioned the greasy man, she didn't have a good impression of that guy, she had been tired of Xin Mengfan since she came out of the warehouse, didn't Xin Mengfan have bigger breasts than her and people were a little more sassy than her, as for his eyes, they were almost sticky?

Acne girl thought.

"Oh...... Eh, don't you have a room of your own? Wouldn't it be nice for you two to move in? ”

"I'm going to change houses, you're in power, let's do a revolution with you, what's the sweetness?"

"Go cool." Song Jiu rejected her unreasonable request in one gulp, and said, "Brother, I still sleep in a pigsty, let's go, just pick a presidential palace for me first." ”…… In fact, there is nothing to pick, Xiao Zhu introduced to Song Jiu on the night he entered the camp, the residences on both sides of the square are exactly the same, one bedroom and a small living room, enough space for two people, if you stuff a few more beds, ten people will not be a problem.

The two rows of houses lean against the cement brick wall at one end, and extend to the green alley behind the large canteen at the other end, a short distance from the livestock pen and vegetable greenhouse, so that they will not be disturbed by odors.

There is no regularity in the camp's current occupancy, it is estimated that one row is full and the next row is replaced, so the houses on the other side of the canteen are basically full, and the remaining vacant rooms on the other side are relatively backward.

Song Jiu is not picky about the accommodation environment, but he thinks that since he is in charge of the camp, he should always have some advantages in terms of geographical location.

To put it mildly, you always have to watch out for these militias in the early stage, and this small family has nowhere to stand if they want to install guards.

However, there are many things to be solved at the moment, so Song Jiu has no time to care about anything else, but he secretly has a thought in his heart, and he is thinking about building a new house in the wasteland outside the warehouse after a while.

And the existing two-row house is not very reasonable, it is like a coffin board, and it can be added to the floor, which can accommodate more people, and at the same time can be used as a daily watchtower.

Song Jiu silently went through the camp environment in his heart, as if he was the master of the house, and began to rebuild his new home drastically after finishing the living corpses.

How did the people behind him know what Brother Jiu was thinking, seeing him looking east and west, they thought that there was something wrong, the young men were very vigilant, and they pulled out a row of bladed hacksaw knives, and the edge of the blade reflected a little cold light, which made Xu Aifei even more frightened.

"That's all." Song Jiu retracted his thoughts, pointed to the empty room in the back row, and said, "Let's concentrate on people, for the time being, four people in a room, the girls live in the middle, and then adjust after a while." Xin Mengfan pushed open an empty house and went in to take a look, then turned around and asked, "Do you go out to make the bedding furniture by yourself or wholesale it here?" The acne girl was still peeking at her big white legs exposed to the air, and was secretly accusing herself of wearing so little at the beginning of spring, when she suddenly saw her looking at herself, she hurriedly withdrew her eyes and explained: "There is bedding in the warehouse, and the furniture has to be picked up." But I didn't need any furniture, I remember a few rooms with wire beds piled up that I could move in later...... Not enough to say more. ”

"Jiujiu, I want to go to the city tomorrow to buy." When Xin Mengfan heard that there was only a wire bed, his pretty face immediately collapsed, and he rushed over and hugged Song Jiu's arm and shook it loudly: "I've been running around for so long, it's easy to settle down, so I don't want a wire bed." Song Jiu didn't do anything about her, the soft and warm touch came from his arm, coupled with Xin Mengfan's soft prayer, which hooked Song Daguan's heart for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Make do with it first, and then decorate after this busy time?"

"Division of labor, you shouldn't need me to deal with the things you have to deal with recently, right?" Xin Mengfan is not a foolish person, he dares to be crooked, and naturally has a plan, and said with a smile: "I'll go with Ziqian, or the new little brother you received?" ”

"Isn't it enough to have a bed? Eat in the cafeteria, what more do you want? "Acne girls are a little confused, they rarely go out in the past, and they are used to the life of a world.

"Guli, we are women, different from these rough men." Xin Mengfan shook her green fingers at the acne girl, snapped her fingers and said, "There must be a bed, a dresser, a wardrobe, and a sofa...... How do you heat yourself here in winter? I also have to lay wool carpets, and the house also needs to be decorated, how to live in it naturally. By the way, there is no bathroom in the house, right? Where are the public toilets? Where to take a bath? ”

The "......" acne girl was full of black lines and was speechless. However, Xu Aifei's eyes, who had been silent, lit up, and asked timidly: "Meng, Mengfan, I... Can I go with you? ”

"Oh?"

"Well, I want to ...... too I also want to find some ...... to arrange" Xu Aifei was a little embarrassed, and when she saw Song Jiu also turning her head, her face turned red, and her voice was like a mosquito.

"I'm convinced, then you two live in one room." The acne girl rolled her eyes and teased: "The world is changeable, but I haven't cured your princess's illness." ”

"What's wrong with making yourself more like a person?" Xin Mengfan was not angry at all, she hugged the acne girl and Xu Aifei very intimately, and said with a smile: "Let's go shopping together, I haven't been shopping for a long time, and there are not enough clothes and skin care products!" ”

"I'm not going, the nearest county seat here is a county seat, and there's nothing good about it." The acne girl broke away from Xin Mengfan's hand, obviously she was already moved, but she didn't admit it: "Besides, the city is full of walking corpses, so I won't do the stupid thing of dying for the sake of broken furniture." ”

"Guli... Let's go together. Xu Aifei's eyes were about to light up, and she estimated that she was also a beautiful loser a few years ago, and it was rare to meet Xin Mengfan's unobtrusive kind in this environment, and her cheeks were a little flushed with excitement.

She's not without these thoughts before, but where is the team allowed you to mess with all that mess?

I have that effort to find water! Looking for something to eat! Song Jiu couldn't participate in this kind of topic, so he took the rest of the guys to mark their respective houses, and then divided them into two posts and sent them to the wall.

The survivors of the camp are all attracted by the living corpses at this moment, and they must arrange their own manpower, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, it is always right to plan ahead.

Xin Mengfan said hello to him, and went to the room with Acne Girl and Xu Aifei, not knowing what he was going to do.

Anyway, she is a non-combat unit, so she doesn't have to participate in the patrol, so Song Jiu will go to her. Besides, Mengfan is also a ghost, just like Luo Yu, he doesn't have to worry too much about Song Jiu in doing things.

Everyone was sent away, leaving Song Jiu standing in front of the dark door, looking up at the inky night sky, and couldn't help but feel relieved, there shouldn't be a big problem on the kitchen Niangjia's side, so let's spend tonight safely first, and then think about other things tomorrow.

Song Jiu closed the door, sat on the front steps of the door and took out half a cigarette, polished the bean sprouts and lit it, took a puff of tobacco that was a little damp, and guided the spicy nicotine to turn around in his lungs.

The little girl and Jiao Ziqian went to the wall, and they were suddenly a little bored. Song Jiu shook his head and smiled bitterly, history is always strikingly similar, when he was a little kid, he also loved to play behind his sister's buttocks, but little girls generally don't treat little boys very well, and the girls get together when they play, and they always hang Song Jiu alone with snot.

In the dead of night and the moon, it is inevitable to recall the past, Song Jiu looked at the sky, and his eyes showed a little rare loneliness.

The wind blew, and the branches and leaves of the bushes in front of the house rustled softly. Song Jiu blinked, and reached out and held the handle of the knife: "Come out." ”...