"Why hasn't the boss come back yet, it can't be that something happened?" A Turk with long eyelashes, like Arthur, asked his companion.

"The boss has a gun in his hand, and there is no way something will happen. I guess I don't want to rush to the night after the solution is over, and I'll be back tomorrow! Another white Englishman said as he nibbled on a cold roasted chicken leg in his hand. Hehe, not to mention, this Nando's roast chicken tastes good when eaten cold! ”

During the day, Ivard and his gang split into two teams, one led by Ivey to track down the source of the fire alarm. The other team is led by Eward himself to clean up the zombies near Wonderland.

Not only did they find some food yesterday afternoon, but they also nailed the back door of Wonderland inside and out to prevent the zombies from breaking in.

Wonderland is located at the end of the bar street, and next to restaurants such as Nando's, which makes it easy for Evader's and his gang to get food.

"Mike, aren't you going to eat? These things can't be put away for a few days, what a pity to throw them away."

"Well, I can't eat it, and I don't know how Arthur is." Mike was more worried about the safety of his friend Arthur than for Edward.

"That silly boy, it's normal to die, and it's good to survive. If you have that time to worry about others, you might as well think about yourself. The man said, gesturing to the lobby of the nightclub. There are a couple of pretty chicks in there, tsk, that body. Listen to the boss, as long as no one from the government comes tomorrow afternoon, we can hehe"

"That's also the boss's woman, and she has nothing to do with you and me." Mike looked at the locked door of the hall and said with mixed feelings.

Although he was very much against Eward's doing, he did not dare to raise any objections. After all, he had to rely on Edward to survive.

"Or you're as stupid as Arthur. It's stupid, stupid can! The white man continued to nibble on his chicken leg and said disdainfully to Mike.

"Those seven or eight women can't be taken up by the boss alone, you have to give a few hehe, you know." The white man smiled lewdly and continued to analyze Mike. "Ivey, those guys are probably choking enough, they must have been killed by someone else! It's hard to say how many people the boss brought will survive, and then we'll be the boss's right-hand men. I'll be the Duke of Norwich, and you'll be the Duke of Big Yarmouth, and I'm sure one person will get a chick. ”

White people eat chicken thighs while fantasizing about a bright future.

"I don't know which one you like, let me tell you, that little Lori is mine. That little guy is under eighteen years old at first glance, at most fourteen or fifteen, I don't know whose ID card he stole to mix with the nightclub. Hehe,You know my taste.,Except for this little Lori,You can pick the rest.。 The way Charlie spoke, the whole person was full of obscenity.

Mike frowned, a little reluctant to deal with the man in front of him.

If Edward comes back tomorrow and the government doesn't send anyone to save Norwich, will he really have to follow Edward?

The vast majority of Turks believe in Islam, and the things that Eward is about to do have touched Mike's bottom line.

Seeing that Mike didn't care about himself, Charlie scolded stupid X in his heart and continued to nibble on the chicken legs.

In his opinion, he still has to live with Aiward for a long, long time. In the days to come, something as delicious as this will never be eaten again.

Now I can eat a little more, and I will forget what this thing tastes like in the future. The white man grabbed the beer next to him and took a few sips, refreshing!

While the two of them were silent and did not speak, the locked door of the hall was knocked a few times.

The white man scolded and threw the chicken bones aside, picked up the baseball bat beside him and walked over.

"Knock on something, don't be afraid to attract zombies! Tomorrow I won't take you"

Mike also picked up the baseball bat, hesitated, and followed.

***********

Looking at the waves of zombies wandering aimlessly outside the window, Li Fatzi yawned boredly. Afraid that he would doze off again, Li Fatzi had to light another jade stream.

"Get me one too." The rugged stranger got up and said to the fat man.

When Li Fatzi saw him ask for cigarettes, he threw Yuxi and the lighter over.

"Zippo, very-nice, this smoke is not bad either." He smoked Yuxi and played with the lighter and said.

"My name is Li, what about you?" Then he threw back the cigarette and lighter, and Li Fat asked at him.

"Richard, Richard Ramirez." Richard said, puffing on a smoke ring.

"Richard, you only slept for four hours." Li Fatzi looked at his watch and said.

"Four hours is enough, you just dozed off for a while." Richard replied without looking up.

"Look at your previous stance, have you played with guns?"

Li Fat Man remembered that Richard snatched the gun from Tony, opened the insurance, and completed it in one go, much more proficient than himself.

"Well, I used to be a soldier in the army. That gun is good, Glock 17S with manual safety, got it from the police, right? Richard stared at the fat man's pocket and said, the gun was in there.

"Hmm. No wonder, just look at your skills and know that you have practiced. Are you from Norwich? Fat Li nodded, and then asked.

"I'm from Big Yarmouth, a former comrade-in-arms who was a trainer in the gym at UEA, and invited me to come to Norwich for a few days, but I didn't expect the train to arrive before the station"

Great Yarmouth is about a thirty-minute drive from Norwich.

"Broke down halfway through? So how did you get here? ”

"I watched as the guys in the carriage turned into zombies and escaped. Walking along the tracks, I thought it would be better to Norwich, but I didn't expect to be almost planted at the train station. There are zombies as far as the eye can see, more than these outside the door. ”

Richard gestured and extinguished the butt of the cigarette.

"Coming to Norwich? And then you can escape from the hands of those zombies? You're really good. Li Fatzi said admiringly.

"It's nothing compared to the training you did in the military. What's next for you? Are you going to the train station? Or to go somewhere else? ”

"The train station? Forget it, I don't want to go to the train station in my life, it's a terrible scene. Li Fatzi paused, and decided to tell Richard about his group's plan.

"Well, you're quite sympathetic people like you, and you won't live long."

Li Fatzi just wanted to say thank you, but when he heard the second half of Richard's sentence, he scolded in his heart: Damn, this person really can't speak.