Chapter 14: Small Groups
Cao Ping sat on the sofa of 901, which was a luxurious leather sofa, and judging from the softness and comfort, this sofa was definitely not something he could buy before the end of the day. Cao Ping watched the family of three in front of him eat the little food he had left, knocking on Erlang's leg, and the dogleg knife seemed to be held casually in his right hand.
Because there wasn't much food to bring out, the family of three quickly ate it. The little boy looked at himself pitifully. Cao Ping smiled helplessly, these three people, the little boy ate the most, and the young man also ate a lot, but the woman didn't eat much, and secretly observed herself and the knife in her hand while eating.
Cao Ping lowered his legs and made himself look ruthless. "Who are they that you just said?"
The young woman looked at her man and child, sighed and said, "Brother, seeing that you are not a bad person, and you have given us your own food, I advise you, don't go out of this building." Because...... Because I don't know who laid a very powerful trap outside, as soon as I walk out of this building, the surrounding zombies will immediately surround me, and I said from the people in the building next to me that this is also the case with them downstairs. It seems that all the buildings are like this, those zombies can't get into the building, but the people in the building can't get out either. ”
Cao Ping looked at the woman in front of him and said flatly: "I know this. I'm coming from Building 12. ”
The woman looked surprised. "You're not from our building? So how did you get here?"
"Killed"
The family of three looked shocked. Cao Ping said indifferently: "Isn't it strange? When you kill a few zombies, you'll find out that they're not that scary. And I also know who laid the trap," Cao Ping told the family of three about the bald man.
The family of three was stunned again. The woman excitedly continued: "Yes, it's that bald head, he and a few other people came to us a few days ago to loot supplies, we and the people in Building 10 were robbed, and a few people who resisted were shot and killed by the bald head." We survived, but we starved to death because we didn't eat or drink. ”
"You mean there's someone else?"
"Yes, those people should be his subordinates, and they obey him"
Cao Ping touched his chin in surprise. Secretly worried in his heart, a bald head is already difficult to deal with, and now he has several partners. These are hard to do. Thinking about his odds against the bald guy. Secretly worried. Maybe you should recruit a few more survivors, even if you can't help yourself, it's good to attract some firepower. Cao Ping thought very despicably.
Cao Ping asked again, "Are there any other survivors in this building?" ”
The woman shook her head and sighed. "No, it turned out that the 1102 home in our building was being renovated, and a few decorators also helped us resist the zombies, but the bald head took them all away after coming, and several of the resistants were killed, leaving only us and 1001 alone, and now I don't know what happened to the woman in 1001? Maybe I committed suicide like my friends in Building 10."
"Why suicide?" Cao Ping asked suspiciously.
The woman smiled and said, "What else can I do?" Starvation and suicide can only be chosen. ”
Cao Ping sighed, stood up, and said to the family of three, "What do you want to do next?" If you don't mind, you can go to my place, I have food, drink, and electricity. But the price is to listen to me. Otherwise...... Hum! Cao Ping pretended to smile grimly.
The family of three hesitated, and the little couple hadn't thought about it yet, but the little boy ran to Cao Ping's side, shook Cao Ping's hand, looked at him innocently, and said, "Uncle, uncle, do you really have anything to eat?" Can you let us all live there? I'll change it for you with a toy. ”
Cao Ping touched the little boy's head and didn't answer, but looked at the little couple, waiting for their choice. The little couple looked at their children and nodded helplessly.
A group of four people came to room 1001, and there was indeed a woman in it, but she was hanging herself on the drying rack on her balcony, her tongue was long and sticking out, but her eyes were blood-red, and her hands and feet were waving violently, trying to pounce and grab the four of them. Cao Ping ignored her and closed the door vigorously.
There was nothing to say on the way back, it may be the problem that Cao Ping cleaned up the zombies that stood in the way before, or it may be that the dead are extremely lucky. The four of them came to Cao Ping's house lightly and without danger.
Chen Xiaoxiao didn't expect that in addition to Cao Ping, who had been out for a long time, there were three other people who shyly stopped and wanted to run over and kiss Cao Ping.
When Cao Ping got home, he fell asleep and didn't eat, mainly because Chen Xiaoxiao didn't cook extra food. But I couldn't fall asleep after turning it over, so I opened the notebook.
September 17, 2038 Sunny
Today I found myself a little emotionally violent, I don't know why? It should be that the pressure of the end is relatively high.
The perverted bald head has gathered several of his men, and the group of people with tanks, and I'm not just dealing with zombies.
I didn't want to pay attention to the family of three today, because the man could see at a glance that he was not a simple character, although he looked cowardly. But I urgently need a partner now, otherwise I won't have the slightest chance of winning against any of the forces. But I'm kind of a subordinate now, and I'm a little excited to think about it.
I figured out that I would take the man out tomorrow and go to Building 10 to search for supplies, and if I found something wrong with him, I would kill him outside.