The food was sent over, it was quite rich, all kinds of cooked biscuits and mineral water, and there was no disadvantage to An Ran, An Ran opened the biscuits and ate them, desperately stuffing something into his mouth to eat, looking at Yuntao and Liu Yuan, the worried look on his face never dissipated.

There were layers of men around the outside of the house, and in the evening, in the next room, the little girl suddenly let out a miserable scream, one after another, and there were many men laughing soundly, rendering the next room lively.

On the contrary, it is unusually quiet in this dormitory.

The little girl was screaming, An Ran suddenly had no appetite for food, she held the doll and shrunk her body and sat in the corner, Yun Tao clenched her fists, hung her head, looked solemn, and leaned on the bed in silence, Liu Yuan hugged Heng Heng, covered Heng Heng's ears and cried, despair was like this, little by little, gnawing at the hearts of An Ran and others.

Who can save them? Who can they save? No matter how miserable the girl next door is, but An Ran and the others are also mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect themselves, none of them can save them, and it is almost the same to ask for more blessings.

It was in the midst of such desperation that outside the gas station, a man came with a golden blade, and the crescent-shaped blade flew in the moonlight, cleaning up all the zombies blocked outside the gas station.

Jungle camouflage training pants with cuffs tucked into heavy black military boots, men wearing dark green short-sleeved T-shirts, and a fancy pirate turban tied to their heads in the cool night.

He wore black leather gloves on his hands, and carried a huge marching rucksack on his back, and he didn't know what it contained, and it was a little scary, so he jumped directly on the spot, jumped on the roof of the blocked car, and jumped into the gas station.

On this big night, he was still wearing a pair of sunglasses, standing among several men on duty, rolling out a box of Yida from his ass pocket, throwing two in his mouth, the bulging muscles on his arms shrugged, just standing on the edge of a powder snow mountain flower, looking at the men around him, chewing Yida without speaking, looking like he was hanging to the sky.

"Where did you come from?"

A yellow-haired man quickly recovered from his stunned state, he looked quite young, a little ignorant of the importance of the world, directly stepped forward, raised a finger, pointed at the man's nose and shouted.

The man wearing a pirate turban grinned, chewing the gum in his mouth, and under the moonlight, a mouthful of white teeth was exposed, and his black-gloved hand gently held the finger of the yellow-haired man pointing at his nose, and with a "click", the yellow-haired man's finger bones were directly broken.

"Ah~~~"

The yellow-haired man's scream sounded, and another man next to him who didn't know the severity of the matter was scolding, carrying a knife and about to cut him, the pirate turban man chewed gum, raised his foot, and directly kicked the man in the heart of the man who was cut with a knife, kicked the man out, smashed on a car, vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the car "croaked" up, revealing a human-shaped "dent" mark on the door.

"What? Do??? ”

As the boss, the Qinglong man had already reported the arrival of the pirate turban man, he hurriedly ran out, and when he saw the pirate turban man's exposed foot, he immediately knew that this person could not be provoked, and he was afraid that if he blocked all the people here, he would not be able to win this pirate turban man.