Chapter 672 Surrounding Crisis

"Hmm...... You've been listening to it for so long, you should be coming out, right? Anna said to the wheat field across from her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Yo......" A figure came out of the wheat field, and it was Louis. "So you found out a long time ago?" "Of course......" "Why didn't you expose me earlier?" "Don't you want to hear stories? I'll let you listen...... That's who I am, and I always felt like I was a bad person. Since then, if someone has been outside the safe house and asked me to open the door, I will never open it. It may have killed a lot of people, but I survived......" Anna said with a calm face. "I feel more and more like that man, who does not hesitate to sacrifice other people's lives for his own survival...... "The cruelest punishment for us in a quiet day is to make our hearts, which were once excited, once full of all kinds of illusions, lose their brilliance and elasticity little by little, and dim little by little." In this way, we will soon get lost in the fog of our own making...... ・

"It's a really pleasant life." Francis said as he took a nap. "We should be vigilant." Bill said as he smoked a cigarette. "Damn it......" Suddenly Bill cursed quietly. This is my last cigarette......" Bill looked at the empty cigarette case in a daze, then he crumpled the empty cigarette case and threw it out the window...... "I can't live without a cigarette......" Bill said as he looked at the last crumpled cigarette. "I think we should go out and find our way out......" Bill said to Francis. What the? Are you looking for supplies? Tana said, looking at the two men standing in front of her. We have all the basic supplies here...... What else do you need? Bill said, pulling out his last cigarette. Child...... Do you have cigarettes here? Bill said lightly.

"Cigarettes?!" Tana looked at Bill and said coldly. "There are no cigarettes, no one here smokes...... "Cigarettes are a necessity of my life, I can't live without them." After saying that, Bill pointed at Francis and said. "I'll just go look for supplies with my teammates, you just need to help bring a guide." Tana thought for a moment, and he walked to the stairwell on the second floor, and said condescendingly and loudly to the people in the hall. "Attention everyone!" He pointed to Bill and Francis. "Who wants to take them somewhere else?" Suddenly, the people who were chatting in the hall suddenly fell silent. No one dared to speak out. Time seemed to have frozen, and the atmosphere felt very awkward. Seeing that no one was willing to sign up, Tana said again. "They're looking for supplies, and if someone is their guide, that person will get what they want. If you can get it, of course. "The condition is a bit tempting, and on this side of the church, far from the outskirts of the city, there is water and the necessary food, but the rest of the luxuries are not replenished in any way. Like what...... Magazines, cigarettes, clothing or other things. But there was still no response from anyone in the hall. They just stayed quiet. Suddenly, a man spoke. "H City has long ceased to exist, there are only ruins, monsters and death!" The man seemed to have opened up the conversation. The crowd also began to talk about it. "It's hell there. No one can get in there and come out alive! "Besides, how long have they been here? Why should we trust them? There were also bursts of skepticism in the crowd. No one volunteered to be their guide, and Tana seemed very angry. "Good! If you don't go, I'll go! Tana turned to Bill and said to them. I'll take you there. When Tana said this, everyone raised their voices in opposition. Miss Tana, you can't go, if you go to church there will be no one to command! "Yes, Miss Tana, you can't go, you can't abandon us!" There was a voice of opposition. Even John, who was standing silent, came over to persuade Tana. Don't be like this, as soon as you're gone, won't we become a plate of loose sand without cohesion? If no one is going, I'll be the guide! John whispered.

"But don't you live in Xicheng District? Are you sure you know the way? Tana asked quietly. Possible... Maybe... You should know the way......" John clearly lacked the confidence to speak. While everyone was arguing, a voice came from the second floor. "I'll take you!" It's a man's voice. Everyone looked up at the source of the sound. "Jay...... Jerry? Suddenly, everyone started talking in private again, "Can Jerry, the painter who doesn't have it?" "I heard that he can't even beat a...""But his paintings, the paintings are not bad." A lot of people are talking about something. Jerry ignored the distrustful glances of those people, and walked straight in front of Bill, "I'll take you there!" Jerry said loudly. Bill looked at Jerry's determined eyes, and he seemed to see a surge of power gushing out of Jerry's eyes, constantly infecting Bill. Bill smiled and held out his hand, "I'm not going to save you if you're in danger." Jerry reached out and took Bill's hand as well. I don't know who saved whom......" In the midst of people's doubts, Jerry accepted the position of guide. Tana, who was standing next to her, seemed to be the most surprised, as if a spiritual storm was blowing in her heart, but she still had to keep her face calm. The four of them had already walked out of the church, and now Jerry was about to leave.

"Jerry......" Tana said slowly. You're not in good health, so don't go, right? "Tana, who are you, it's not your turn!" Jerry said slowly. He packed his backpack and walked out of the church. Leaving Tana in a panic, ...... "Who am I?" ......" Tana muttered to herself, trying to hide her already moist eyes into the deep brim of the black hat...

It was Bill who was driving, and he drove unhurriedly. Jerry sat in the passenger seat, and he kept pointing Bill in the direction. "The estuary is on the east side, where the river meets another river, and then flows south into the sea." Jerry replied in great detail. "You know so much, Jerry, I thought you could only draw." Louis said with a smile.

"Actually, when I was a child, my dream was to be an adventurer, and I often rowed my own boat to adventure...... Jerry said slowly. I haven't been to ...... since" (To be continued.) )