act19: Let's talk about being angry and getting angry, and we still have to think about it, things have come to this point, and there is no point in continuing to play lurking.

After thinking about it carefully, Song Wine probably has a countermeasure, and it is difficult to say whether it will succeed or not, at least in the current situation, you can give it a try.

"You have to save your companions, you have to keep the camp." Song Jiu took the lead in breaking the silence, pulling the two women's eyes back, and said word by word: "We cooperate." ”

"How good it would have been if you had promised me!" The acne girl achieved her goal, and a smile bloomed on her face: "Tell me, what are you going to do?" Also, what is your purpose? Recruit from the truth! The chef Jiaxiu frowned slightly, stared at Song Jiu for a long time, and said coldly: "Why should I cooperate with you?" ”

"You don't get along, I'm still-"

"You don't have a choice." Song Jiu interrupted the acne girl's choking and met the chef's glare: "The only way for you to stay out of the matter is to sell me and her, but I don't think you will do that." ”

"You're too confident." Cook Niangjia snorted and didn't say anything more.

"Of course, you have the right to choose to protect yourself." Song Jiu smiled, and the words changed: "Then I will kill you now, and she and I can still cooperate." As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room became a little colder, not only the chef Jia frowned, but even the acne girl who had been at odds with her was stunned.

"So that's the worst possible outcome." Song Jiu carefully considered the words and secretly observed the reactions of the two women, fortunately, it was basically the same as he guessed.

Acne girl and Chef Niangjia seem to be incompatible, but in fact, there is still a trace of affection, as long as they can draw a line, it should not be a problem to convince Chef Niangjia.

The acne girl glanced at the cook Niangjia with her spare eyes, and saw that the latter was silent, so she asked out loud: "You talk about it first, what kind of cooperation method, what do you want?" ”

"I want this camp." Song Jiu straightened his waist and his eyes burned: "Let's take what we need and don't interfere with each other." ”

"What are you kidding?" The chef Jia Liu raised her eyebrows, and said with a bit of teasing: "I am not very old, and my appetite is not small." ”

"Save it, you can keep these words." Song Jiu didn't care, and instructed Ah Hai and the two to keep an eye on the movement outside, pulled the stool to the table, and said seriously: "I won't hide it from you, my original intention was to take this fortress." There are still a lot of people under my hand, who have been running around for a while, catching up with the revival of the walking corpses in spring, and they must have a place to stay. It's good here, I'm satisfied. The acne girl and the cook girl were surprisingly united, and no one spoke, with hesitation in their eyes.

"Obviously the complexity here was beyond my expectations, and I wanted to observe it for a few more days, but her behavior forced me to act early." Song Jiu pointed to the acne girl with a cloudy face, and said frankly: "That's right, I buried a lot of people outside, and the signal flare is a signal, if nothing else, they are on their way." ”

"So what? There are walking corpses outside, militia inside, can your men break through these two lines of defense? Chef Jia squinted slightly, as if she did not doubt the authenticity of his words, but only questioned the feasibility.

"Of course not, otherwise why would I want to cooperate with you two." Song Jiu replied as a matter of course, and didn't forget to glare at the acne girl, and said, "Originally, I haven't figured out how to proceed, thanks to the two of you, but the content of your quarrel just now gave me a wake-up call." ”

"How?" The acne girl couldn't help but ask.

"Let's join forces to take control of here, you save your companions, you become the chef, no one will get in the way." Song Jiu's face is not thick, his face is not red and his heart is not beating, as if he is talking about an ordinary thing.

"And then you sit back and enjoy it? The sauce is better than the fish? Chef Niangjia sneered.

"You can't say that, these survivors outside, they only care about food, clothing and safety, I can give these things, they don't need to conflict with me, of course, Sister Jia, your influence is indispensable here. As for the hustle and bustle, where do you start? Do you assume that the living corpse is the Lord? Isn't it good to get rid of these mines that can explode at any time? Song Jiu asked rhetorically.

"First, the time for personnel turnover is approaching, and the living corpses are coming back; Second, the living corpses mixed in the camp cannot be identified, and if any fish slip through the net, it will only attract the revenge of the living corpses; Third, I don't agree with your leadership. Chef Niangjia was not persuaded by Song Jiu's words, and rationally threw out three questions, and added at the end: "I don't know you, let alone your subordinates, no one can say what will happen if you let your people in." ”

"I understand, you still don't believe me." Song Jiu nodded, and gave a sentence from the acne girl to Chef Niangjia: "It takes time to build trust, but not now. ”

"Also, once we tear our faces with the living corpses, not to mention revenge, our supplies will be broken first." Chef Niangjia didn't know if she had listened to Song Jiu's words, and said, "Just relying on the current reserves of the camp, I can't help but consume so many people. ”

"Nonsense, the problems are all habitual." Song Jiu couldn't help but think of the wine pond meat forest he saw on the night he entered the camp, and scolded: "This is a refuge, not a fucking club, the camp is backed by mountains and water, self-sufficiency is not a problem at all, and the fools who want to eat meat and drink wine every day to nourish their fat are thrown out, just to reduce the burden." ”

"What about the revenge of the living corpses?"

"What are you always worried about?" Song Jiu glanced at Cook Niangjia with some strange eyes, and said, "If the knife pierces into the Tianling Gai, can the living corpse become a dead corpse?" Cook Niangjia stopped talking, and her eyes when she looked at Song Jiu changed, there was no liking or disliking, just an imperceptible change.

"How do I feel like I've been tricked into it?" The acne girl touched her nose and said strangely: "Finally, you ended up in such a big camp?" ”

"You are thinking of a small citizen, Sister Jia is right, survival is the first priority, abolish the living corpse and I will take the stage, what are you not willing to do?" Song Jiu drove full power to demagogue, and silently slapped the chef Jia a house fart.

Seeing that the two of them bowed their heads and were silent, they said again: "Besides, this is a win-win situation." Your friends and companions can be liberated, the camp will continue to operate, and my men will be able to provide strong protection, and you will not suffer. ”

"Seems to make sense." The acne girl was confused, she originally planned to run away after saving people, and thought about it along Song Jiu's train of thought...... Huh?

No need to run away.

"I hope you're doing as beautiful as you say." Chef Niangjia slowly spoke, throwing down an ambiguous sentence.

"So what should I do now?" The acne girl heard the compromise in the cook's story, and hurriedly asked what she was most concerned about.

Song Jiu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "So, the agreement has been reached?" ”

"The worst is nothing more than death, since you want to fight, then let it go." Cook Niangjia sighed, although there were still many worries, but there was really no other way to choose at the moment, rubbed her eyebrows, and asked, "What do you need me to do?" ”

"Does Scarface listen to you? We don't have much time, so we have to control the internal situation before my men arrive, and the fight will be chaotic. Song Jiu temporarily lowered his guard and fully explained his plan: "Sister Jia, you have to make the survivor militia give up resistance as much as possible, as long as there is no chaos in the camp, nothing else is fine." ”

"I'll talk to him, I can't guarantee if I can talk to him." Chef Niangjia understood the meaning of Song wine, nodded and agreed.

"Guli, you take me to the detention center, the living corpses are all there, right?" Song Jiu asked.

"There are about seven or eight living corpses there, and the rest are mixed here." Chef Niangjia knew these contents better, frowned and said: "This is also the most troublesome, if those living corpses jump out automatically, it will be easy to deal with, what if they also follow the crowd to deceive and surrender?" ”

"You don't have to worry about this, I have a number." Song Jiu threw out an invisible and untouchable reassuring pill, and said, "That's okay, Sister Jia went to talk to Scarface and Bald, Gu Li, what weapon do you have here?" ”

"Fruit knives?" Acne girl said cautiously.

"......" Song Jiu's eyes widened: "You plan to use a fruit knife to save people?" ”

"I—I planned... Well, maybe not so thoughtful..."

"Forget it." Song Jiu sighed helplessly, and had to ask the cook for help: "Sister Jia, is there a guy in the canteen operation room?" Cook Niangjia took out a bunch of keys from her pocket and threw them to him: "Go get it yourself, don't mess up other things." ”

"Wait a minute." The acne girl was a little confused and asked, "Are you going to split up?" Why can't we wait for Sister Jia to finish talking, and then let's take more people to the detention place. Otherwise, just the four of us, how can we beat the living corpse guards there? ”

"What if Sister Jia can't talk?" Song Jiu glanced at her, swallowed the ridiculous words, and said: "It must be carried out separately, even if Sister Jia's side is bad, at least one thing can be done first, as long as the detainees are rescued and let them show up to speak, I don't believe that the militia outside is still willing to listen to the command and call us." ”

"Hey, you've got your brains." Acne girl said happily.

"You're stupid." Chef Niangjia was also helpless, looking at the acne girl with a little apology and pity in her eyes, and said softly: "Pay attention to safety, fight and kill and let him go, let's get into his set, we have to pay more attention." Song Jiu laughed twice, but didn't speak, Cook Niangjia said this in front of him, one is to mention some acne girls, and the other is to blow the wind for him, the meaning is very clear: no one is a chick!

"Come on, let's get started." Song Jiu stood up and spit out the turbidity in his heart, secretly calculated the time, and gave the cook Niangjia a look.

The latter adjusted his mood, walked to the door and knocked, and said, "Open the door." Kitchen Niang Jia's status was there, and the two guards naturally wouldn't ignore it, Ma Yu opened the door lock, and said with concern: "What does Sister Jia command?" ”

"It's nothing, I'll go up there and have a look, you guys look here." Chef Niangjia put on her chef's hat again, and when she went out, she pushed it seemingly unintentionally, and opened the door completely.

Without waiting for the guards to ask, the two Ah Hai on both sides of the ambush jumped out along the sides of the kitchen Niangjia's body, and the guards only felt a flower in front of them, and they were just about to stop with their guns, and their necks were cold, and they were then dragged into the room by covering their mouths and noses.

Cook Niangjia and Acne Girl were stunned, and looked at the two guards who had their throats cut for a long time.

"Let's go, what are you doing in a daze?" Song Jiu threw two shotguns to Ah Hai and the others, and greeted the stupid acne girl.

"What are you doing! Why the next killer! The cook Jiahua lost her face, and pointed at Song Jiu's hand and trembled angrily: "You, you..."

"We're not going to knock people out with a single knock on the neck." Song Jiucai ignored these, handed over the guard's three-edged scraper, and urged: "Hurry up, I don't have time to be reasonable, hurry up!" ”...