Zhao Xinghua, who jumped back and forth on the roof with a big backpack of potatoes, really had a doubt about life at this time, he was like a migrant worker when he came here for the first time, and now he first stole other people's potatoes, and then climbed over the wall and drilled through the window, how is it not like the style that a major officer should have, didn't Luo Guoquan say that he was equivalent to the original deputy department-level cadre? It's not a matter of what you do.

After tossing for an hour, almost every building that might be a Tibetan person was checked, and there was no one, Zhao Xinghua believed that the people here were all picked up, not only did there be no trace of fighting, not even the corpses of the zombies that were recently killed, what the hell is this? Could it be that there is still a helicopter or other means of transport in the city to pick up the survivors?

Zhao Xinghua reluctantly returned to the original building, today's events made him think about it and couldn't figure it out, if the helicopter picked up so many people, men, women and children, the assembly time would not be short, the noise of the helicopter would definitely cause the gathering of corpses, but there was no such sign nearby, maybe the guy who was born in the police with Zhou Yifei could help analyze the case, he was really not good at this. Don't think about these problems anymore, Zhao Xinghua found a clean room to prepare to rest, and will discuss it with you after contacting the helicopter tomorrow and returning to the base.

In the last days, there was no electricity, and there was nothing to do after dark, so I quickly fell asleep after lying in bed after a tiring day.

I don't know when, Zhao Xinghua heard a sound of groping outside, through the crack in the door, you can see the light of the flashlight swaying in the corridor, Zhao Xinghua quietly got off the bed, close to the door and listened carefully to the sound outside, from the footsteps I heard that there was only one person, and the other party was defenseless, very relieved to rummage in the room next to him, looking very familiar here.

Zhao Xinghua didn't go out to ask immediately, if the other party didn't tell the truth or didn't believe in himself, he couldn't use force, Zhao Xinghua didn't have the consciousness of a strong man, he still treated ordinary survivors with kindness, and didn't think about communicating through violence.

Soon the person found what he needed, went down the stairs and prepared to leave, Zhao Xinghua also put on his backpack and pushed the door and followed out, the other party was an ordinary human being, and with the help of the moonlight outside, Zhao Xinghua recognized it as the tenant in this building, the otaku named Xiaodong, an online writer.

The two walked through the narrow alley one after the other, Xiao Dong was very familiar with the neighborhood, and what surprised Zhao Xinghua was that Xiao Dong in front of him seemed to be carrying something to avoid zombies. Several times, there were zombies swimming in front of him, but when Xiaodong was about to approach, those zombies took the initiative to leave. Zhao Xinghua is very curious about this ability, if it is relying on tools, then this thing is really a treasure in the last days, human beings no longer have to hide and can walk freely outside, if the army carries such a thing, then the zombies will be slaughtered.

Suddenly, something on Xiaodong's body vibrate, which made the otaku panic and speed up his progress, Zhao Xinghua saw that the watch in Xiaodong's hand was sending out a prompt, and it should be a timer that issued a fixed-point prompt. The frequency of the watch vibration is getting more and more urgent, Xiaodong is becoming more and more flustered, at this time the two have left the urban village for a long distance, there is a large city shopping plaza across the road, Xiaodong suddenly ran towards the entrance of the underground parking lot of the building, this city street is very wide, it is the main street of Suishi, two-way eight lanes, almost nearly thirty meters wide, there are many wandering zombies on the street, running Xiaodong obviously alarmed these wandering zombies, and the nearby zombies rushed towards him, It seems that the things that Xiaodong carries are time-limited, or they can only deceive the zombies without seeing the carrier, and they are not a permanent item.

Zhao Xinghua just wanted to go over to help, Xiao Dong, who was running with all his might, had already run to the vicinity of the dark parking lot, and the zombies who rushed over were as if they had encountered a barrier, and they all automatically stopped, no longer approaching, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Dong's figure entered the darkness.

There are strange things here, and Zhao Xinghua decided to go and check them out.

Taking out the cloak again, killing two zombies in a hidden place, and pouring the blood of the filthy zombies on the cloak, Zhao Xinghua cautiously approached the shopping plaza.

Zhao Xinghua tried it near the entrance of the parking lot, and there was no sense of obstruction, but the other zombies around him did not continue to approach like him, and those who swayed over also took the initiative to avoid here and walked aside, it seems that this invisible barrier is only effective on zombies.

Zhao Xinghua did not enter through this entrance, but turned to the back of the building and found a billboard to climb up. For the unpredictable power, it is better to take the initiative to avoid it, not to conflict with the master here, but Zhao Xinghua came here to be curious, in what way the other party can disperse the zombies. Came to the platform on the second floor, turned out a glass knife from the backpack, this tool is everyone's brainstorming, everyone in the team made a list, wrote down the necessary items for going out on duty, and then put it together, everyone made a trade-off and kept it after comparing the most valuable carrying tools, the person who proposed it was Gao Liexiong, the honest and practical shrewd and cunning guy, and the camouflage cloak on his body was also thought up by him.

In an inconspicuous position, he used a glass knife to cut a round hole, reached in and lifted the window, and Zhao Xinghua bent down to get in.

This is a utility room, shine a flashlight, the room is full of clothes from a certain clothing brand, Zhao Xinghua put the cloak into the backpack again, and hid the backpack. The shield he removed was put on his arm, and his saber was behind his back, and he slowly opened the door and looked out.

There was a light in the atrium of the mall, and some survivors sat around listening to an old man in white talking, but they didn't see the figure of Xiaodong. Quietly came out of the utility room, approached down the shadows, and suddenly smelled the smell of corpses on zombies in his nose, and Zhao Xinghua confirmed that there was more than one nearby,

"Oh no, there's an S-type zombie sneaking in, and the survivors here are in danger."

Zhao Xinghua's thought flashed in his heart, and he considered whether to issue a warning to let the people here evacuate.

The two figures walked out of a branded clothing store, and Zhao Xinghua recognized the hospital's director Song and a young doctor under him, who had gone to the eighth floor to look for them when they were in the hospital. In an instant, Zhao Xinghua felt that he understood something, only Xu Mengfei had the ability to control these zombies, and only then did he have the ability to pick up these survivors without having a conflict with the zombies.

Zhao Xinghua returned to the dark corner, and the two people who came over did not notice this outsider, and talked in a low voice,

"Dean Song, there are nearly two hundred people here now, I'm afraid the food we collected won't last long, why do we keep accepting those refugees?"

"Xiao Liu, don't worry about these things, the sect leader naturally has his reasons."

"Dean Xu, no, it's Sect Leader Xu who just preaches the scriptures to these refugees every day, and the problem of food is not asked, and there is no way to go on in the long run. The Holy Maiden spent all day in the basement with the Dark Knights, and with us carrying brain colloids, we could only move for more than 40 minutes, but the food in the neighborhood was almost exhausted. ”

"Xiao Liu, yesterday someone said that there are a lot of reserves in the grain and oil market under Tangxia, but there are not many untamed dark knights there. I'll talk to the Sect Master tomorrow and see if I can think of a solution. ”

Zhao Xinghua hid in the shadows and watched the two of them walk upstairs, understanding the situation here, he didn't think it was necessary to distinguish between good and evil, Dean Xu established a sect here, which can protect the survivors of the human race, so he is the savior for these humans who defected to him.

When Zhao Xinghua was about to retreat from the long road, there was a riot below, and many people gathered, and where Dean Xu gave a lecture just now, a woman was pressed to her knees by two big men, and Xiaodong said loudly beside her,

"This woman doesn't really support the sect leader's decree, she doesn't agree with the teachings of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and she stole the talisman made by the sect master, I want to mention her here today, she often spreads rumors about the dark knight, so that everyone has a disobedient mood towards the sect master's decree. This woman should be driven away from here! Xiaodong said in a loud voice, almost shouting.

"Xu Xiaodong, you framed Lin Xiaoman because you failed to pursue her."

Zhao Xinghua saw that it was Uncle Quan, the landlord of the small owner, who spoke out against him, and sure enough, these people came here.

"This woman stole the Master's amulet, and she told you all about us living people as rations for the Dark Knight. Right! ”

Hearing Xu Xiaodong's words, Uncle Quan didn't dare to say anything more.

Dean Xu, who was sitting on the Taishi chair next to him and closed his eyes to recuperate, was not interested in these, and after he heard Xu Xiaodong's words, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xu Xiaodong on the stage, Xu Xiaodong hurriedly explained:

"Of course we won't believe this woman's fallacy, we were all saved by the sect leader, how could there be such a thing, right!"

The woman who was pressed to her knees raised her head and shouted:

"I didn't steal, every once in a while someone goes missing here, haven't you found out?"

Zhao Xinghua was familiar with the name Lin Xiaoman at first, but now when he saw the girl who raised his head, he remembered it. It was the girl who lived in the apartment on the same floor as him, didn't she go to the Nansha base? Why is it here again?

"Send her to the basement." Dean Xu spoke.

Lin Xiaoman was so frightened that she cried,

"I really didn't have that magic weapon...... It's really not my ......."

The two people next to him set up Lin Xiaoman and were about to leave.

A voice rang out from the railing on the second floor,

"Old Xu, give me face, let me take this girl away,"