acT43: It's a pity that the dark tide, in a hurry, Song Jiu forgot the ability of the living corpse to resist blows, and before he rushed into the prison door, he was lifted to the back collar, and the tall black man slapped the heart of a standard black tiger and pulled Song Jiu into a boiled prawn, which was still like a swift cheetah, but at the moment it was more embarrassed than a pig rolling in the mud pond.

Song Jiu lay on the ground panting, secretly frightened by the true combat strength of the living corpse, he had never met an opponent like Rusi in the past three years, and he was not on the same level at all, how to fight?

Hearing the sound of thick-soled military boots rubbing against the ground, Song Jiu gritted his teeth and sat up, and the hand holding the gun was kicked away as soon as he was raised.

As if the darkness in the dungeon had no effect on them at all, Song Jiu's intention to fish in troubled waters was shattered.

If you can't beat it, you can only outwit it. Song Jiu raised his hands and gasped, "Let's talk and let her go." The answer to him was a heartwarming slap.

"If you can't beat it, just talk? You want to be beautiful. "The black Chinese is very slippery, vaguely with a northern accent, and the 44-yard big foot stepped on the stomach of Song wine, almost squeezing out the overnight meal.

"Can't I admit it?" Song Jiu didn't struggle to break away, so he had to hold his breath to resist the powerful big feet, turned his head to look at the situation inside the prison door, and the breath he had just inhaled sprayed out again, and his eyes almost flew out of his sockets.

Behind the steel gate, a slender shadow was riding on top of another shadow, and the shadow was more than enough...... It seems to be stirring?

Xu Aifei's poignant cry for help also became like she was covering her mouth,

"Hmm" kept going, but she couldn't make a sound, and the blonde woman muttered something she didn't understand, and occasionally let out a few pleasant hums.

Song Jiu was dumbfounded, this is your mother, a ladyboy?

"Patience is limited, don't continue to challenge my bottom line." The black man picked up the gun, patted Song Jiu's face, and dragged him up like a chicken.

"Who is in control of the camp now? What about the woman in the kitchen? The black man replaced the blonde woman's post, and the cold and hard muzzle of the gun was against Song Jiu's jaw, murderous and awe-inspiring.

Song Jiu was stunned when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed, it seemed that the living corpse only noticed that something had happened in the camp, but the specific situation was still not clear.

It's just that I don't know how many people they came, and if there was still such a powerful group of living corpses attacking from the main gate, I really can't imagine how long the leaderless militia team could hold out.

Since the living corpse doesn't know, then his casual nonsense should not be recognized, and now his life is at stake, and his righteousness can only be put aside first.

So Song Daguan did not hesitate to splash a basin of dirty water on the indifferent man's head, and changed the name of the things he had done.

"You should know what it takes to lie." The black man said coldly.

"Yes, yes." Song Jiu glanced at the blonde woman in the prison door, and said flatteringly, "I can take you to him." ”

"What are you doing here?" The black man ignored his courtesy, and a pair of almond-sized eyes were about to stick to Song Jiu's face: "There are three guards in the warehouse, how did you get in?" ”

"I'm a kitchen helper, come and get food." Song Jiu's face changed for a second, and he made a remorseful expression: "I'm curious about what kind of place this is, so I want to come down and have a look." ”

"What about this girl?"

"She's my wife, Brother Hei, you're doing well, let your eldest brother... Sister let her go. ”

"Hmph." The black man scoffed, "Do you think I'm stupid?" ”

"Huh?" The black man grabbed Song Jiu's neck with one hand, and pulled it out with a fist, completely knocking over the Five Organs Temple, Song Jiu was beaten and arched, opening his mouth and spitting out a puddle of filth.

"What about the people you brought with you that night?" The black man dodged the sour slime he vomited, pulled out the thorn from his boot and stuck it between Song Jiu's fingers, and sneered: "Think about answering again this time, otherwise you will lose a finger." ”

"That night? Finished. Song Jiu suddenly realized, remembered the late night when he fled from the county seat, stared at this unfamiliar face, and his heart gradually sank.

…… Since the little girl's accident, Jiao Ziqian, who used to be very arrogant, began to become cautious, so when Xin Mengfan found him and offered to go out, Jiao Ziqian rejected her request.

People who suddenly change sex are often more stubborn than before, let Xin Mengfan beg coquettishly, Jiao Ziqian still didn't move, and if he didn't open the door, he wouldn't open the door, unless Brother Jiu spoke in person.

Xin Mengfan was a little helpless, the specific situation of the drug workshop was not clear, she didn't want Song Jiu to be distracted, so she thought that she would go to explore the situation first, if it was really valuable, it would not be too late to come back and report.

I was going to give Jiujiu a surprise, but I didn't expect to meet the iron-masked judge today, so after thinking about it left and right, I had to call Jiao Ziqian aside and tell him in a low voice what happened.

The two were on par in loyalty, and when they heard that there might be a spare camp nearby, the iron-masked judge was also a little tempted, frowning and thinking about it, Jiao Ziqian gave Meng Fan an idea.

He and Luo Yu commanded their own people to help defend the entire camp, and they must always stick here, but Liu Yan is currently in charge of the construction of peripheral fortifications, which is basically the work of the contractor.

So Jiao Ziqian asked Mengfan to go to Liu Yan and take a few more people out, so that safety could be guaranteed.

Just in case, Jiao Ziqian also deliberately allocated two guns, and asked people to fill the pickup with enough fuel, so he hesitated to let it go.

As a result, the beautiful vision that the white fat man thought would walk with Mengfan and the others was shattered into debris all over the ground, and the little secrets of the two people spread in an instant.

Liu Yan drove, Xin Mengfan and Acne Sister sat in the back row, the co-pilot was Ah Hai's partner Xiao Tian, and there were four people squatting in the back bucket of the pickup truck, one white fat man, and three capable militiamen.

Liu Yan listened to the cause and effect, praised Mengfan's keen intuition, and said bluntly: "If there is really such a place, then many of the problems we are facing at the moment can be solved." In the past, the camp would also go out regularly to clean up the walking corpses, and this workshop has not been discovered for so long, so its secrecy can be seen. ”

"I'm afraid that the place is not big enough, there are more than 100 people in the camp, and there are a lot of bits and pieces." Meng Fan said worriedly.

"Let's take a look, I thought, maybe it's more than just a makeshift workshop. There will be air-raid shelters in many deep mountains and old forests in the Central Plains, and maybe they were accidentally discovered by a group of drug dealers. Liu Yan said that these heads were Taoist, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said: "Whether it is a pure natural barrier or an artificially built fortification, it is definitely stronger than the camp in terms of defense." It is true that the log fence can hinder the walking corpse, but to put it mildly, a fire can be burned to ashes, and we don't have a pump, so the safety hazard is still quite big. ”

"Didn't Brother Jiu dig a moat?" Acne girl interjected.

"It is used to keep out the walking corpses, and if the river water is constantly circulating, it will affect the soil quality, and it is not a long-term solution." Liu Yan drove the car out of the camp and changed the white fat man in: "Show the way." ”

"Good, good." The white fat man nodded, looked back at Xin Mengfan, who was smiling, and had nowhere to get out of the evil fire in his stomach, so he could only sigh uncontrollably.

"Fatty, give you a piece of advice, quit, otherwise you won't be able to stay in the camp." Liu Yan struck a threatening sentence, stabbing the white fat man's face and opening a dyeing workshop again.

…… Luo Yu hurriedly took a look at Ah Hai, and it happened that the cook Niangjia was also there, and the two women had been busy for a few days, could they meet, look at each other and smile, and sit and gossip.

Ah Hai was lying on the bed, his head wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, and his body was still a little weak. Chef Niangjia stewed chicken soup for him alone, and after not drinking two sips, he began to feel dizzy and nauseous, so he could only suck two mouthfuls of millet porridge through the tube, and the golden chicken soup was cheaper for Luo Yu.

"How do you feel?" When I saw Ah Hai, I thought of the little girl, and when I saw him looking weak, Luo Yu couldn't be happy.

"Dizzy, maybe I slept too much." A wry smile appeared on Ah Hai's pale face, struggling to sit up, but his arms were weak.

"Don't move, I'll help you." Cook Niangjia stuffed two pillows behind his back, and Luo Yu helped him sit up left and right, and opened the window to let him in.

"Alas, I can't help like this, I have to worry about you, it's really ......" Ah Hai was very frustrated, looked at his two hands, and couldn't clench his fists.

"Don't be stupid, the camp is running very well now, you can recuperate with peace of mind." Luo Yu comforted him a few words, turned his head and asked Cook Niangjia: "Sister Jia, have you seen Brother Jiu?" ”

"Huh? Isn't it out there? I've been here today and haven't seen him. Cook Niangjia cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, tucked the quilt for Ah Hai, and said with a smile: "Your ninth brother has a lot of flowers and intestines, maybe you are thinking about something rare." Luo Yu smiled when he heard this, and nodded: "He always likes to make some way to talk about it, and after messing with him for a long time, his curiosity is gone." ”

"It's also a stuffy gourd." Chef Niangjia agreed, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Luo Yu, and asked with a smile: "Idle is idle, sister asked you something?" ”

"Huh?"

"You and Song Jiu...... Be? ”

"Huh? Friends, comrades-in-arms side by side. ”

"Say whatever you want." Cook Niangjia pouted and smiled, and quipped: "There are many little girls in the camp staring at your ninth brother, and you must take care of your own food." ”

"Sister Jia, don't make fun of me." Luo Yu also followed suit, and said with a smile: "You said this to Mengfan, it's almost the same." ”

"Oh?" Cook Jia blinked in surprise.

"Well, I don't know, let's be on this team...... The relationship is simple and complex. Luo Yu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Mengfan was the first to follow Brother Jiu, if there is anything, it will be the two of them, and it will not be anyone else." ”

"No wonder." The cook lady understood and wanted to ask in depth, but she was afraid of being abrupt, so she had to dispel her doubts, got up and packed up her things and prepared to leave: "I'll leave first if there's nothing to do, I'll let Gu Li or Effie accompany Ah Hai later, and I'll deliver dinner myself." ”

"Well, hard work, Sister Jia." Luo Yu looked at his watch, it was almost time for the change of guard, so he left the room with Chef Niangjia.

Ah Hai looked at the backs of the two leaving, and could only sigh: Alas, you have flattened me before leaving.........