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"Bang ......"

In the night, the manhole cover was gently pushed open a crack.

A thief's face poked his head out from under the manhole cover.

Eyes swept left and right.

The empty streets, empty.

"No one, everyone come out one by one, try not to make a sound."

When the manhole cover was opened, a man was seen crawling out from under the manhole cover.

Wipe the mud off your face with your palms.

Showing his true face.

"Crewe, we're really out."

Bart crawled out behind him, looking at the street in front of him, this tall black man, clenched his fists excitedly, if it weren't for Kru to keep them quiet.

At this point, Bart really seemed to roar, and they came back.

"Damn, it's finally back!"

Under the manhole cover, a small, thin, yellow-haired man crawled out.

Looking at the familiar street in front of me, I almost cried.

"Don't talk!"

Crewe turned back with a cold face and warned them again.

The yellow-haired boy was stunned for a moment, although his face was not very good-looking, but he still endured it and didn't speak.

I saw that under the manhole cover, people climbed out one after another.

One, two, four, ten......

There were not many people, but there were more than 30 people.

No matter how restrained they were, looking at the once familiar streets in front of them, everything was as peaceful and tranquil as before the outbreak of the war, except for no one else.

Before, they had never thought that these intact buildings would look so exciting.

At least getting here, in their hearts, means safety.

Reminiscing about the days when I was hiding in the sewers.

In addition to starving every day, I also have to worry about the monsters above my head all the time.

Originally, Crewe rescued another group, and the number of people on both sides combined, there were fifty people.

And now, there are only more than thirty people left, and the rest of them have either become monsters or become rations in the mouths of monsters.

One can imagine how excited they were when they climbed out of the sewer and crossed the difficult and dangerous road, and stood here alive.

No matter how restrained he was, it was just a low sob, and more than thirty people gathered together, which seemed harsh at the moment.

"Let's go!"

Crewe didn't care so much, and quickly took the people and quickly prepared to hide in the alley on the side.

"Nope! Let's go, my house is in front, I'm not going anywhere, I'm going home! ”

At this moment, a person suddenly rushed out of the crowd and walked quickly in the direction of his home.

"Bart!"

Crewe's gaze swept over Bart, who nodded, quickly walked behind the man, picked up his arm and punched the man in the back of the head, knocking him unconscious.

"God, are you crazy?"

Seeing Bart move, someone couldn't sit still and rushed forward to stop Bart.

Seeing this, Crewe stepped forward and reached out and grabbed the man's collar: "What, do you want him to kill us?" ”

After Crewe finished speaking, he looked back at the group of men and women behind him with cold eyes.

Take a deep breath, force yourself to calm down, and let go of the other person's collar.

"Do you really think you're safe?"

Crewe said this, his eyes scanning the faces of the crowd, looking at the answers that each face longed for.

Crewe continued: "The Australian military, using tens of thousands of people as bait, such a big thing, has long been ready to kill people and destroy the mouth, you are exposed now, and you will evaporate from this world the next day." ”

Some people are not convinced, such as the yellow-haired boy before, after hearing Crewe's words, he was unconvinced: "There are so many of us, it's a big deal to go to the media to expose them and expose them on the Internet." ”

The yellow-haired boy's proposal was obviously a bit naïve and did not arouse the approval of the rest of the people present.

But it evokes a hint of luck in the hearts of these people.

A man about 40 years old walked out: "I have some connections in my family, if you believe me, I can guarantee that I will get a reasonable hush money from the military and ensure everyone's safety." ”

This man looks down-and-out, but when he speaks, he looks full of energy, and it is obvious that he should have been a figure in a certain leadership class before.

But his ears were full of childishness.

In fact, Crewe knew it very well in his heart.

These people are not stupid, because they are stupid, they have died in the sewers.

Maybe those living corpses were killed, or maybe not.

Even if Crewe is invisibly the head of these people, there are always dark corners that you can't observe.

But Crewe doesn't plan to pursue the issue.

In the face of middle-aged people's doubts about his authority, Crewe did not rush to deny him.

Instead, he nodded: "It's a good idea." ”

Crewe's approval made the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth raise a smile.

However, Crewe's next voice changed: "The cost of a bullet is only two meters of yuan, and the cost of a bomb is about 100 meters of yuan. ”

The middle-aged man's face stiffened, and he noticed that something was wrong and hurriedly said: "Killing people is risky, won't those soldiers leak secrets?" Besides, our family has enough strength and economy to maneuver through it. ”

Although the middle-aged man did not further reveal his identity.

But the word family has already made Crewe gather a lot of information.

"It's a high-quality resource, and it's worth digging into."

This made Crewe like this middle-aged man even more, not only because he has enough background, but more importantly, he is naïve enough.

Such a person will bring more opportunities to himself.

"Yes, as you say, but ...... Are you sure that there will be people in your family who want you to return alive and cause losses to your family? ”

Crewe's voice fell, and the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed slightly.

Obviously, Crewe's words are in the hearts of middle-aged people.

He didn't know what kind of family the other party was talking about.

But for the understanding of these wealthy families, Crewe is very clear.

Family is a double-edged sword.

When you are associated with the family you call it.

Although you have the support of a powerful race, you also lose your personal freedom.

Respond to a question with a question.

This is exactly one of Crewe's linguistic skills.

If the middle-aged man can answer, Crewe has more tricks to lure him into an endless loop.

"I don't disagree with you, but if you want to shut up Lao Tzu before you live and contact your family!"

Crewe's eyes began to sharpen at the end of her voice.

The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but after seeing Crewe's cold eyes, his intuition made him choose to be silent.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to understand his silence.

In the eyes of the crowd behind him who had high hopes for him, it was surrender and recognition in disguise.

That's what Crewe wants.

As a good investor.

Don't be afraid to question.

If there is no questioning, how can trust come about, and only after questioning trust will it become stronger.

As for the middle-aged man in front of him, who has quite a lot of strength behind him.

Maybe the official authority is very strong, and the social skills are also very strong.

Compare these people behind him to a flock of lambs.

Then this middle-aged man is a sheepdog.

And he is the shepherd holding the whip, but these are his investments.

"We've been delayed for a long time, so now you can decide for yourself to stay, and if you feel that you can be treated fairly enough when you get home, I won't stop you, but if you can't, just listen to me honestly."

After Crewe finished speaking, he walked briskly into the alley with the black man Bart.

One step ~ two steps ~ three steps ~

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Crewe's eyes narrowed into a slit.

He knew that these people who followed him again would become the most precious first pot of gold in his life, and his previous investment would finally pay off.

………………

In the mountains and forests, a faintly invisible figure walked quickly in the mountains and forests at night.

Push aside the bushes in front of you.

Not far away, the lifeless city was silent like a beast.

Even if there is no golden pupil, with Zhao Ke's eyesight at this time, he can still vaguely see that on the empty street, there will occasionally be a living corpse on the road.

"It's a lot less."

Zhao Ke looked at this ghost city from afar.

Basically, there is no trace of a living corpse anymore.

That's right, this is the outbreak of the S-virus, and it is also the place where I turned back before, the refugee camp.

After Zhao Ke got the super potion, he left the hospital.

For apart from the occasional sick disguised guard, there were hardly any members of the Riot Legion.

There was an empty city, and even the back mountain was completely turned into a ruin.

There is no need to stay there.

"It's a pity!"

Zhao Ke sighed in his heart, he couldn't kill the prosthesis this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

What's even more regrettable is that I just returned to Daxia Ding before, and found that the sambar deer had put three years of cultivation into it, and the dragon that was summoned had begun to disperse.

Although the aura was still strong, the dragon in the clouds had indeed dissipated.

And when Zhao Ke turned back along the way, he found a few of them.

However, Zhao Ke was not able to bring them back.

Because these guys, after rushing down the torrent into the downstream, unfortunately, they just happened to bump into the group of living corpses behind.

Even if he still has the newly arrived scientific and technological equipment in his hand, because he is in the water, he can't exert his power, but he is half dead.

Eventually, it all became boiled fish.

This made Zhao Ke feel helpless all of a sudden, and he wanted to retain such an experienced combat unit.

Unexpectedly, his momentary negligence caused them to be wiped out, and they failed to exert the combat effectiveness they expected.

But though they are dead.

But I don't need them anymore.

Because the fool of the butcher's box is already in the Great Xia Ding.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative to return, he will always stay in Daxia Dingli.

There's the fool of the butcher's box, and it's all easy to say.

After carefully checking and finding no problems, Zhao Ke activated Nature's Breath and quickly walked into the city.

【Warning! You are infected with the S-virus! 】

Step into the city.

Zhao Ke received a prompt from the postal album.

In fact, there is no need to prompt, Zhao Ke himself can feel that this city is rich in this high concentration of S virus.

It was stronger than when it first erupted.

Summoning the source of the source hand and gently sweeping it around, I saw that in the palm of the source hand, there was an extra drop of dark green liquid.

This is the protoplasm of the S virus.

Carefully put the virus into the bottle and look at the S-virus that only has one or two drops inside.

Zhao Ke simply walked all the way and collected all the way.

Although only one or two drops can be collected at a time, it can't stop Zhao Ke's collection speed fast enough.

I collected about two bottles before and after.

Zhao Ke felt that it was almost there, so he put it in his stamp book.

I took a look at the notes in the album.

Special Item: S-Virus (Improved)

Warning: This article is highly dangerous and can easily spread over a large area, posing a great threat.

S virus: It is rumored to be a failed product of a certain drug, and it is an improved virus, but once infected, it cannot be eliminated.

This item is contraband, and it is strictly forbidden to take it out of the horror space.

(Note: The postman was punished with the harshest punishment for the Black Death when a man took a contraband out of the horror space, triggering the terrible Black Death.) ）

"Can't get out of the horror space?"

Zhao Ke looked at the remarks and was stunned for a moment.

This was somewhat unexpected.

But what surprised him even more was that the following note inadvertently revealed a special message.

The Black Death, which once terrified Europe, was linked to the postman.

This news surprised Zhao Ke, but after thinking about it, even zombies can become postmen, and it seems that there is nothing to make a fuss about.

I just don't know if a monster can become a postman.

There are two old men in their own house, sambar deer and old tree, and if they can become postmen, they should team up with themselves.

Especially the sambar, this old guy, originally came from an extraordinary background.

If you become a postman, I am afraid that the progress will be even faster.

If he really cultivates into an immortal deer, he will still be worried about the lack of medicinal materials in the future.

It's okay to put three catties of deer blood, everything is enough.

The S virus couldn't be brought out, which made Zhao Ke feel unhappy.

But it's a good bargaining chip.

Recalling the stamp book, Zhao Ke crossed the refugee camp.

The former refugee camp has completely changed by this time.

If I hadn't remembered it clearly, I would have almost been unrecognizable of the location of the refugee camp.

I saw that most of the barbed wire fence on the ground had disappeared.

Instead, there is a huge pothole.

The pit is bottomless.

Faintly, Zhao Ke could still hear a terrible scream from inside.

Not like a human voice.

It's not like a beast either.

Listening to the sound makes people feel a tingling on the scalp.

"What could be in this?"

Zhao Ke carefully observed for a while, and finally quietly retreated.

He didn't want to get in trouble.

According to his observation, under this cave, there must be a big guy, and it is very strong.

I'm afraid it's a living corpse that has mutated many times.

Whatever it is, I don't want to get into trouble.

He just wanted to get out of here quickly, go to the postman and wait for the Hunter, and settle accounts with them before they could regain their strength.

However, just as Zhao Ke was about to leave.

Suddenly, his body slammed, and his suspicious eyes glanced behind him and peeked at him.

I saw that in the huge cavern of the refugee camp behind me, the terrible screams before did not know when they stopped.

If you look closely, it looks like something is shaking inside and trying to climb out.

"That's ...... Not good! ”

Zhao Ke's eyes swept away, and his face suddenly became ugly, and in an instant, his cold hair stood up, like a cat with a tail stepped on, turned around and left quickly.

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