ACT15: Alerts & Warnings

"Why didn't you ignore me when you talked to you just now?" The acne girl still bore the brunt, straightened her shabby chest, and unceremoniously pushed Song wine.

"So, you wait a while, I'll go do something and come back to talk to you, okay?" Song Jiu really didn't have the time to accompany her to spend blindly, and he was confused with his thoughts, but the acne girl didn't mean to let him go, and her footsteps flashed in front of him again.

Song Jiu is a little annoyed, he has been struggling outside for the past few years, but everyone who stands in the way speaks with a knife, where have you seen this kind of provocation like a little ruffian?

Looking at these men and women carefully, they are all twenty-four or five years old, it is said that they should have passed the rebellious period a long time ago, the walking corpses are raging outside, and they still have time to play in the shelter, I really don't know how they have survived until now.

"I'm giving her face in the cafeteria, and she's not good when she leaves the cafeteria, understand?" The acne girl is still unrelenting, and seems to enjoy this feeling of bullying the new students, and her arrogant appearance once made Song Jiu think that she was the master behind this fortress.

Song Jiu blinked hesitantly and asked, "When you say 'she', do you mean Sister Jia?" ”

"That's right, you can go to her and file a complaint." The acne girl looked at Song Jiu with a disdainful look and snorted: "It's not a shame for the old man to move a woman to press me." ”

"Little girl." Song Jiu took a long breath, knowing that he couldn't fool himself today, so he simply asked directly, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I'd like to talk to you." The acne girl shook her messy hair and said something that made Song Jiu's heart tremble: "Don't think I don't know what you're here for, I confiscated the things first, and figured it out to go to that room to find me." As he spoke, he pointed to the row of houses to the west of the group of eagles, and continued: "The room where clothes are dried at the door." Song Jiu's face changed rapidly, and he couldn't figure out what the acne girl meant for a while, and the latter seemed to have lost interest in embarrassing him, snorted, twisted his not slender waist and turned away.

The surrounding onlookers saw that there was no drama to watch, and they returned to normal, they should chat, they should take a walk, leaving only a suspicious Song wine blowing the wind in the square.

Just when Song Jiu was in a dilemma, a few piercing and sharp sounds suddenly tore through the tranquility, like thunder on the flat ground, instantly drowning out the noisy voices in the square.

The whole square suddenly boiled, and the crowd that had just been at ease suddenly turned into birds and beasts, and a scene of chaos poured into their respective houses; The patrol personnel on the high log walls on the four sides also look like they are facing a great enemy, the style of painting changes suddenly, the laziness disappears, and the figure is in a hurry to see it.

The sirens came and went quickly, and in just three to five minutes, the entire square was filled with a crowd of survivors with knives, guns and clubs.

Without asking, he could guess what was going on, Song Jiu temporarily put aside his mixed thoughts, threw away half a vat of swaying plum wine, and ran back to the shack behind the pigsty.

Ah Hai's alertness was not bad, Song Jiu met the two of them halfway, and before Ah Hai could ask, Song Jiu first shouted with a white face: "Where is the signal flare?" Where's the flare? ”

"It's in the pigsty." Ah Hai was taken aback.

"Go find it, dig it out." Song Jiu didn't explain much, and immediately urged the two to go back and look for it. Ah Hai had a question mark on his head, rushed to the pigsty with Song wine, saw that there was no one around, and worked with another young man to move away the pig trough, and directly used his hands to dig out the mud below, and after a few strokes, Ah Hai's face froze.

Song Jiu knew that the bad dishes were bad as soon as he saw his expression, and he was full of resentment, and he strode back to the shack, pulled out a few DIY daggers hidden by Ah Hai from the corner of the wall, and ran out in a hurry; Ah Hai and the others were full of fear, obviously they had just been buried here last night, why did they suddenly disappear?

This is the only thing you can do to communicate with outsiders! Thinking of Brother Jiu's anger just now, the two of them vaguely guessed something, didn't talk nonsense, and hurriedly took their weapons and followed.

By the time the three of them returned to the square, sweating profusely, the crowd had lined up and were being taken to the brick wall by the gun-wielding guards in batches.

Song Jiu didn't care to observe the battle queue at this time, and seeing that no one noticed him, he hurriedly got over the green belt and went straight to the house that Acne Girl was referring to.

Chef Niangjia stood at the window of the cafeteria, looking at the fiery backs of Song Jiu and the three of them, her eyes thoughtful.

…… Song Jiu stood in front of a row of houses with the same shape, looking at the clothes pole in front of each door and courtyard, and half of his vigorous anger was extinguished in an instant.

"Figured it out and go to that room to find me...... The ...... in the laundry room at the door" acne girl's arrogant voice still lingered in her ears, but the clothes hanging in front of the entire row of buildings blinded Song Jiu's eyes.

Isn't this fucking stupid? Why would such an idiot be able to steal a hidden flare under the noses of three people?

！ I can't describe Song Jiu's mood at the moment, and for a moment, Song Jiu even regretted coming here to make a revolution.

That's too outrageous, isn't it?

"Brother Jiu... We? Ah Hai cautiously approached the trembling Song Jiu and asked. The 'strategic equipment' they are responsible for is missing, and naturally they have an unshirkable responsibility, and if the plan fails, the consequences will not be a matter of being scolded twice.

"Look, door-to-door." Song Jiu's teeth rattled, and he was about to raise his foot to kick the door, but the door opened by itself.

A muscular ** hugged a bundle of sharpened ash poles, stared blankly at Song Jiu at the door, looked left and right, and stammered: "... What for? ”

"Find someone." Song Jiu stupidly withdrew his half-lifted leg, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, and asked, "There is a little girl with acne on her face, does she live here?" ”

"Looking for Guli?" The muscle ** was stunned for a moment, and then pointed to the next door: "She lives here." Saying that, he glanced at a few people suspiciously, and asked, "New here?" What are you looking for her? ”

"Thank you." Song Jiu ignored his question, walked halfway and turned back to the square and asked, "What's wrong?" Why are you going? ”

"Walking Dead Alert." The muscle ** sent the white wax rod in his arms forward: "Is there a guy?" ”

"Yes, thank you." Song Jiu didn't ask any more questions, went straight to the room and knocked on the door. That muscle ** seemed to want to say something, standing there and stopping, looking back from time to time to check the situation here.

The crowd in the square was a little noisy, and Song Jiu knocked for a long time before waiting to open the door, and sure enough, it was the acne girl.

The acne girl opened the door and looked left and right, dodged away and let the three of them in, and saw the muscle ** standing in the distance and looking, raising her hand and raising her middle finger.

Seeing this, it was not easy to observe the muscles, so he ran into the square team with a wry smile.

"Figured it out so quickly? I'm not stupid. The acne girl changed her clothes and pants, her expression was full of pride, she brought the three of them into the small living room, sat on the main seat by herself, and sneered: "Sit down, just me, don't be afraid." Song Jiu really laughed angrily, and ordered Ah Hai to go over and close the curtains, check the bedroom on the side of the living room, and confirm that there were no ambushes, and then went over and sat opposite the acne girl.

However, Song Jiu didn't speak in a hurry, just looked her up and down, didn't speak, and didn't move; Ah Hai and the others didn't come, they both stayed at the door, checking the situation outside through the gap in the curtains.

No one picked up the acne girl's words, and the house began to ferment a stubble

"Awkward" atmosphere.

"Now there are no outsiders, you don't have to hide it." The acne girl picked up the kettle on the table and poured two glasses of water, her expression was very natural, and she looked like she was in her chest.

Song Jiu shook his head with a smile and said, "We don't seem to be familiar to the point of 'our own people'. ”

"Whatever you want, I want to know who you are." The acne girl didn't care about Song Jiu's ridicule at all, and said straight to the point: "That thing of yours is a signal flare, I know it." ”

"I don't know what you're talking about, we're just survivors in exile, and we heard that we can take refuge here, so we're here." Song Jiu automatically blocked some keywords, and said, "We don't seem to have seen each other before, I don't know where to offend you." ”

"Oh, then I'll give things to Sister Jia later, you see Sister Jia believes me or believes you." The acne girl pursed her lips and reached behind the chair, and Ah Hai took out the DIY dagger in unison and stared at her vigilantly.

"Don't be nervous... I don't have a gun. The acne girl sneered, slowly raised her hand, shook the two signal flares rolled in the plastic bag, and winked slyly: "Refuge? The guards didn't search you out? Still trying to lie to me? Song Jiu took a deep breath, secretly thinking about the meaning of the acne girl's words, and didn't answer, just watched quietly.

"Did you make the movement outside?" Acne girl is very eloquent**, in her opinion, Song Jiu's silence is just because she was caught by herself: "There hasn't been a walking corpse near the camp for a long time, why did you just come last night, and today you made an alarm?" ”

"It's not about me." Song Jiu continued to shake the pot, with a face full of oil.

"I know it takes time to build trust, but time is running out and they're coming back." The acne girl changed her way, with a bit of sincerity in her eyes: "I know you are here with a purpose, tell me, I won't leak it." Song Jiu smiled, not only him, but also Ah Hai and the others made their voices happy, and they both thought that this girl was too funny.

It is true that she is very good at stealing, but her negotiation skills are far from good, and she is still at the stage of 'hanging on the hook for a hundred years'.

Song Jiu estimated that he was almost hanging, picked up the water glass and took a sip, and said, "I don't understand, what do you mean by talking to me, a newcomer, about this?" ”

"I hope you can help me, we can join forces." The calmness in the acne girl's tone gradually disappeared, and there were some obvious mood swings.

At the same time, the noise outside the door was a little louder, and a few gunshots could be faintly heard, which sounded like something serious.

"I can't help you, because I don't understand what you're talking about, and I finally found a safe place, and I don't want to be kicked out." Song Jiu pondered for a while, but still shook his head, pretending to get up and leave: "Don't trouble me again, I won't tell anyone about today's events, you can do it yourself." With that, he walked to the door.

As expected, there was a sudden sound of wood rubbing against the floor behind her, and the acne girl changed her previous appearance of winning the game, and hurriedly ran to the door to block the door with her body, and said hurriedly: "The little white face is ruthless, don't leave first, you listen to me tell you... If you don't help me, you'll all die!! Ah Hai sneered on the side, and stepped forward to tear her away.

The acne girl was anxious, and desperately grabbed the door frame and said that she would not move anything, and screamed: "It's not people outside!" They are all living corpses!!

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