Mo Xiaoyou came here this time, on the one hand, to collect supplies, and on the other hand, to inquire about the situation.

At this time, when I saw the child who poked out his head, I thought about it, and waited for Chenchen and Ruo Xie to walk in the direction of the community together.

The little head saw that there were three women walking over, and their expressions were not fierce, so they did not retract, but gradually exposed their shoulders and body from behind the cover.

As he got closer, Mo Xiaoyou could already see that this was a seven or eight-year-old child, and although the clothes on his body were not as new and clean as before the end of the world, they were still neat.

"Sister, are you looking for something to eat?"

The little guy was the first to ask, without any fear of life.

"Yes, how did you end up here alone? What about your mom and dad? “

Ruo Xie, who had seen a lot of apocalyptic methods, was afraid that Mo Xiaodemon and Chenchen would be defenseless, so he took the lead in asking questions. I emphasized "one person" and "mom and dad".

"We've killed all the zombies."

Unexpectedly, the child calmly stated the facts, while pointing to the location behind the residential building, but did not mention his parents:

"Uncles and aunts are burning zombies in the back, I'm here to take care of the wind, if you come to find supplies like this, you have to find a way to get in touch."

"Are we like this?"

"Yes, that's you."

As soon as Mo Xiaoyou's question came out, a female voice came from the back of the building, affirming her doubts, and then she saw more than a dozen ordinary people appearing behind the building with burning sticks in their hands.

"You're the Adept, aren't you? Just came out of the store across the street? ”

The interrogator was a woman in a tracksuit. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail, and her face was still a little black.

"What's the matter with you?!" After Chenchen saw the dozen or so men who appeared at the same time, he was like a fried cat, his face was pale, but his lips were already bloodshot.

Mo Xiaoyou pulled Chenchen behind him, and after seeing her struggling to control her emotions, he said to the woman opposite:

"Tell the men to stop. I have a phobia. “

Her voice was not high, but the people on the other side heard it clearly. Immediately, the men on the opposite side looked at the ponytailed woman in front of them.

The ponytail was obviously stunned by Mo Xiaoyou's words, and then waved his hand in a good temper. Leaving the men in place:

"It's just the three of you in your squad?"

As the woman approached, a burning smell came to her face, accompanied by the woman's questioning again.

"Who are you? It's all civilians here? Are you building a base? ”

Without answering the woman's question, Mo Xiaoyou raised his own question first. If she already had a base, she wouldn't have to bother asking about the survivors' whereabouts.

"My name is Bai Ping, and I'm a supernatural being. We are indeed civilians here who have gathered spontaneously. ”

Seeing that the three of them were very vigilant, Bai Ping was not in a hurry, she had already walked to the front of the child before, looked at the eyes of the ink demon and said:

"Who are you?"

Mo Xiaoyou only felt dizzy in her head, but after all, her demon soul was powerful, and she had already returned to normal after only half a second.

She was vigilant, looked at Bai Ping and the children beside her with scrutiny in her eyes, and then said to Bai Ping with a smile on her face:

"Hello, my name is Qin Zhanmo, but I don't like your behavior of using strange abilities on me like this, and I don't like your trick of letting your husband pretend to be a child to attract others at the door.

I don't know if you're forced to do this, but I don't appreciate this kind of deceit. ”

After that, the iron rod in her hand suddenly appeared, and with a simple sweep of her right hand, the wall of the community was shattered into slag with a rumbling sound.