"No......"

Chen Xiaoxiao continued to look at the sky.

It was a fine sunny day, and the high blue sky walls were studded with marbled clouds, and the swallows happily cut through the silence of the sky.

I'm afraid that in this apocalypse, the only happy thing is the birds.

Animals may also be hunted by humans, while birds reproduce almost the best except for their natural predators.

In the long run, I don't know if birds will dominate the earth in a few hundred years.

"Haha...... What do you think? ”

Chen Xiaoxiao smiled and shook his head.

In fact, this careful thinking also shows that she has little confidence in surviving this apocalypse.

While looking at the sky, he said to Nuzen Zara behind him: "He didn't say anything, I didn't even have time to tell him that I was pregnant. ”

Slave Cicada Zara walked to the edge, looked at the roaring zombies below, frowned, and asked Chen Xiaoxiao suspiciously, "Why?" What's he doing? ”

Chen Xiaoxiao thought for a while, "It should be some kind of trap, as if hunting zombies." I was afraid of delaying him, so I didn't talk much. ”

"Haven't talked much yet?" Slave Zara raised her arm exaggeratedly and looked at the watch that didn't exist at all, "You and he have been talking for more than ten minutes." I also served Cao Ping, killing zombies over there, and I can get tired of you for so long. It's really not worth it for his teammates. ”

Chen Xiaoxiao asked in astonishment, "Yes...... Is it that long? ”

Zara nodded.

Chen Xiaoxiao blushed instantly, embarrassed, and didn't speak.

The two of them just looked at the zombies below quietly.

But it didn't take long for both of them to feel a little nauseous and want to vomit.

I don't know if it's a reaction, or if it's because of the rancid smell of the zombies below for too long.

"Let's go back......"

The two of them answered almost at the same time, and then walked into the elevator holding hands.

……

"Squeak ......"

The elevator door was forced open with the sound of rusty gears.

Looking at the elevator shaft in the black hole, Cao Ping scratched his head, feeling that he didn't know if his nonsensical idea would work.

However, there is no turning back, because Liu Pengcheng, the rectum, has already cut his hand.

Seeing him cut his palm, Cao Ping couldn't help but scold him for being stupid.

looked at him with a smile and asked, "Liu Pengcheng, brother asked you something?" ”

Liu Pengcheng threw the blood on his hand on the elevator shaft, and endured the pain with an ugly face.

"Brother Cao, ...... you say?"

Cao Ping still smiled and asked, "What is the purpose of you cutting your palm?" ”

Liu Pengcheng asked suspiciously, "Didn't you force me to blood?" ”

"Then ......" Cao Ping asked shyly, "Why did you cut your palm?" Is it still convenient for you to do this manually? ”

"Forehead......" Liu Pengcheng had been feeling pain just now and endured it, but now when he heard Cao Ping's question, his face immediately changed, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

Cao Ping looked at him with disdain, "Talk about a fart...... As soon as I turned my face, you cut off your hands...... Won't you cut the back of your hand, or your fingers? And it won't take a lot, just a few drops on the opposite wall? Are you stupid? ”

Hearing Cao Ping's contempt, Liu Pengcheng stiffened his neck and said, "Lao Tzu's blood is prosperous, feed the zombies more miscellaneous pieces, can't you?" ”

Cao Ping nodded and said, "Then...... Let me ask you again, you have so many wounds on your palms, how can you bandage them in a while? And you have to make sure that the bandaging place is so that the zombies can't smell your blood? What if those zombies don't go up the elevator shaft, but come to us smelling your blood? ”

"This ......" Hearing Cao Ping say this, Liu Pengcheng couldn't calm down. What should I do? ”

Cao Ping is no longer joking. "Alright...... You just throw some blood in the elevator shaft. Then find a towel to cover the wound and come with me. ”

After bandaging the wound briefly, Liu Pengcheng followed Cao Ping into an office in the office hall.

According to the plan, they hid in the office, knowing that all the zombies had fallen into the elevator shaft.

At first, Kuroko proposes to hide downstairs.

But Cao Ping thinks, what if there are zombies coming up below?

When the time comes, you may face a flank attack from the zombies above and below.

The safest way is to hide on this floor, away from the elevator.

However, now that Liu Pengcheng's hand is injured, in case the zombies really smell blood, they will also be surrounded.

So, Cao Ping thought of another way.

Walk into a relatively secure office.

I didn't know what agency this office was before.

From the outside, it looks normal, but when you go inside, you find that there are large metal objects inside, even on the walls. And there is a large plaque on the wall of the reception room, which reads - traditional architecture, sales model.

These words are very strange, others are hanging about success, or having a successful career, and family harmony or something at home.

However, Kuroko is sharp-eyed and may have had a similar experience. looked at this sentence with a smile and said, "Yo...... It's still a den. ”

"Passing away?"

Heizi looked at Cao Ping and Liu Pengcheng, who were puzzled, and pointed to these eight words and said, "Look at the first word and the fifth word." ”

Cao Ping looked at the "traditional structure, sales model - transmission, consumption...... I'll go...... So blatant. Aren't you afraid of the police and the like? ”

Kuroko shook her head, "No...... First of all, they are well disguised, and secondly, this kind of place should be a place for the distribution of spoils and the meeting of the so-called bosses, and subordinates are not qualified to come here. ”

"Spoils?"

Kuroko nodded. Said: "Yes...... MLM, whether it is a micro-business making products or buying something, is to pay the money to the above, and the above according to the data from the boss to divide the money, the more people pull, the more money is shared. Although they all say that the money is stored in the Swiss Bank or the Huana Bank, in fact, they are just settling accounts for their own people in a small dark room. Therefore, the company here should be the so-called spoils distribution office. ”

said, looking around, "Don't worry, this place must be safe, not to mention zombies, even a group of policemen with guns will be fine." ”

Cao Ping has not experienced the disappearance, but he has been in contact with micro-business, and the circle of friends is overwhelming with this kind of thing, what this person has worked hard for three months to mention the Porsche, and that person has bought a Romeo sports car or something after half a year of hard work.

His cousin is, it is said that he bought a Cadillac after five months. In fact, it was all fake, and the Cadillac photo was taken at a 4S store for 1,000 yuan. I worked in a micro-business for two years before the end of the day, and I didn't have any regional manager or boss or anything.

The money was invested again and again.

However, when the zombies attacked, Cao Ping didn't care about any pyramid schemes, he only knew that this room was safe.

And Kuroko said that the level of security in this room is indeed just right.

As for Liu Pengcheng, Cao Ping said to him with a wicked smile: "You put your hand out of the window." ”

"Ah......" Li Pengcheng instantly understood what Cao Ping meant, "That's what you mean?" Just let me put my hand out the window. ”

Cao Ping said as a matter of course: "Yes...... Reach out the window, and the zombies won't linger in this room anymore. ”