PS: Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, hereby add a more chapter!

This is the first Chinese New Year's Eve after the old difficulty started to code words. Looking back on the past 12 months, I feel like I've been through a lot this year. Until now, Lao Nan is still very uncomfortable because of stomach cramps.

There have been joys and sorrows this year, but fortunately, the old difficulty has persevered in the matter of code words.

Well, I hope that next Chinese New Year's Eve, the old difficulties are still in the codeword!

Ha ha!!! Happy Chinese New Year, book friends!! Love you guys!! Momoda!!

In this way, the high-end club changed its surname to Schneider. Although Finley has a grudge, there is nothing he can do about it, so he can only make a living.

Later, survivors began to come to this golf club. Similar to the reception of Li Fatzi and them today, the group of people was also warmly entertained by Schneider.

However, after the hospitality, they were drugged and either gave their lives or were forced to join as horse boys. The women who were a little bit of beauty were also left behind, and their fate went without saying, and they all became Schneider's 'personal belongings'. As for the old, weak, sick, crippled and ugly, Schneider will not waste food on them.

In this way, which is similar to opening a black shop, Schneider has never gone out to look for supplies, but he has never lacked food.

Of course, they don't always succeed. When encountering some more alert teams, not only did they not take down people, but they also lost a few people. However, because they were not familiar with this club, those teams did not fight with Schneider, but escaped directly.

And tonight, Li Fatzi and they have become Schneider's new round of targets. Especially after seeing Webster's gun. Schneider not only did not dispel the idea of harming others, but on the contrary, it became more and more intense.

As long as you can get that gun. What does it matter how many people die!?

In the dead of night, they launch a surprise attack. It is best for Li Fatzi and others to sleep to death. They can slaughter them without much effort. Even if they hadn't eaten the medicated food, Schneider would have to break the kettle.

In short, Schneider wants a gun! I want it so much!

Hearing Finley's words, Webster shook his head helplessly. Yes, it seems that he is being targeted by others.

"Did you reply this time? So didn't I just say that I am in such a hurry not for myself, but for you! ”

Looking at Finley's face of asking for merit and reward, Li Fatzi pondered for a while, not knowing how much water the old man had in his words. Although this Finley kept saying that he didn't want revenge. But he has been encouraging himself to go to war with Schneider and his gang.

Even if it was an inevitable battle, Finley's words could not be fully believed.

Judging by what Finley said has a nose and eyes, he shouldn't have made up the drug. As for whether Schneider will come to attack tonight, this matter can only be believed, not not. It seems that they have to prepare for battle. It's no longer a matter of whether or not Finley will be taken advantage of. Everyone is going to come to take your life, of course Li Fatzi has to resist to the end.

"But don't worry too much if you can't go. Didn't this young talent have a gun? When the time comes, you'll kill them all. They have some broken clubs in their hands, so there's nothing to worry about. Just get rid of them. Let's just swagger."

In the middle of Finley's words, Webster suddenly pointed the gun at his forehead, so frightened that he couldn't say a word.

Holy! What's the situation!?

Li Fatzi was also blinded by Webster's play.

"Webster, calm down! Something to say slowly. It's easy for you to get off the hook and you'll attract zombies! The fat man immediately grabbed Webster's arm and persuaded him to put away the gun.

Although I don't know what kind of nerves Webster has. But now they have to escape with the help of Old Man Finley, and he can't die yet. And. The consequences of a rash shooting are absolutely devastating. The hundreds of zombies in the stadium are worried about running out of food.

Unless they're ready to escape, the zombies break through the door and rush in!

"Little brother. Is there a mistake in the next sentence? Being pointed at the head with a gun, Finley began to speak uncomfortably, "Let's have something to say, don't use a knife or a gun." Everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, so why bother? Right? ”

It's a pity that Webster seems to have gone mad, and he doesn't listen to the persuasion of Fat Li and Old Man Finley at all.

Seeing that Webster was really about to pull the trigger, Old Man Finley immediately held his head in his hands and hurriedly squatted down to avoid the bullet. Li Fatzi didn't expect Webster to really shoot, and immediately threw him to the ground and snatched the gun down.

"Click, click, click."

Holy!? What's going on!? Li Fatzi was directly stunned in place.

Webster pulled the trigger several times, but no gunshots were heard.

"My gun is fake, hehe." Webster explained as he helped the old man Finley, who had collapsed to the ground in fright.

Holy! Toy guns!?

Li Fatzi was about to pounce and subdue Webster with his own weight, but he didn't expect it to be much beyond his expectations.

“What-the-fuck！ You"

Finley was almost so frightened that he peed his pants just now, and when he heard that he had been tricked, he was angry and scolded directly.

"You, don't make such boring jokes in the future!"

Finley had to rely on Webster and Fat Man to escape, and those nasty words were finally swallowed back into his stomach.

Like Old Man Finley, Fat Li also endured and did not scold, but the way he looked at Webster became more and more strange.

If he hadn't said it himself, Li Fatzi really hadn't found out that this shot was actually fake. Reminiscent of his realistic performance a few hours ago, it is impossible to remove the label of liar from him again.

"Webster, you're doing so well. Okay, let's discuss what to do with Schneider. Although Li Fatzi didn't scold Webster, he still teased him.

Webster didn't seem to understand what Li Fat Man meant, but instead said thank you to Li Fat Man.

"It's over! Alas! That's it! It's all over! "Old man Finley has just been helped up by Webster. But when he heard that it was just a toy gun. Old man Finley couldn't stand the blow and sat down on the ground again.

"Just the two of you. It is impossible to beat Schneider! What's more, he still has such a group of little brothers, it's over. Finished! "Looking at Finley's dejected look, it seems that the last glimmer of hope in life is gone.

It was not surprising that Old Man Finley would have such thoughts. Originally, Li Fatzi still had a fire axe in his hand, but he had already handed it over before, and the strength of Schneider's side had grown a little bit because of this.

They are now armed with only two golf clubs, and they are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers and weapons. Although Li Fatzi still has a pistol, it is no different from Webster's toy gun, and it can only be used to scare and scare people.

And Li Fatzi didn't plan to show this hole card that was not a hole card too early, so he didn't tell Old Man Finley about the existence of this gun.

Old man Finley after being disappointed with Li Fatzi. Now that he no longer fantasizes about escaping from the clubhouse, he has begun to think about how to save his life.

"You can't really get out now, can you?"

Seeing Li Fat Man and Webster shaking their heads, Old Man Finley's last hope was finally extinguished.

"Okay, then I won't bother." As he spoke, Old Man Finley stood up from the ground, "Remember, I haven't been here with you tonight, and I haven't spoken anything to you. Do you understand? ”

Since Li Fatzi and they are just paper tigers, of course Old Man Finley will not choose to die with them. Between dying in a daze and living without dignity, Finley must still choose to live.

Maybe in a while, a new survivor will come to the door, and then find a way to get out of here.

Alas! It's a busy day today. Taking such a big risk turns out to be a waste of time.

"Wait!" Seeing that Old Man Finley was leaving, Webster immediately called out to him. "Is that underground passage you just said true?"

"Hehe, what's the point of being real or fake? You won't survive tomorrow anyway. "Li Fatty, they can't count on it now. Old man Finley was less polite, "That's right. This underpass is my last hope in life. Even if you are caught, you can't tell Schneider the news! ”

"No problem. But you have to tell us first, if what you said about the underground passage is true, then why don't you find a chance to run away, but instead endure the humiliation until now? Webster voiced his doubts before Finley left.

"Hehe, didn't I just say that the secret door is in my bedroom. And my bedroom was taken over by that Schneider. Didn't you and I get a chance to sneak in? Even if Schneider left the bedroom, he would have locked it, and he never forgot it. If I really had a chance, I would have run away a long time ago, and I still need to talk nonsense with you here? ”

Finley's tone became more and more unkind.

"Lock the door? Could it be that there is something important in it? ”

"Women, some pretty women." Finley remembered his two girlfriends, and replied with some emotion again, "Those women are his exclusive products, and he will never allow others to touch them." ”

Hearing this, Webster somewhat understood.

"So, you didn't lie to us, the underpass thing is real?"

"You'd better take it as a fake." The situation would change quickly, and it was no longer the time for Finley to beg Fat Li for them.

Old man Finley didn't care, and unlocked the door, apparently going back. In this regard, Li Fatzi and Webster did not stop it. Not only will it do no good to force him to stay, but he may also make some mess.

Old man Finley walked out of the locker room without any skeep, and before disappearing, he didn't forget to look back and say, "If you're the winner tonight, remember to let me out of here!" Don't forget, if I hadn't tipped you off, you'd still be kept in the dark like stupid pigs! I'm afraid I don't know how to die! ”

With that, the figure of Old Man Finley disappeared into the darkness.

"Holy! He's a stupid pig! If it weren't for your age, the fat man would have beaten you to death a long time ago! ”

Li Fatzi immediately locked the door and scolded a little unpleasantly. (To be continued.) )