It is human instinct to resist the predictable injury, so Chen Nannan does not want to walk into the building honestly.

Zhao Hui was completely different, he behaved quite calmly, signaling Chen Nannan not to resist needlessly. Isn't it? Since it has fallen into the hands of these people, no matter how much they resist, what good results can they have? Besides, if you really want to kill, you don't need to mobilize the army to bring the captives here from the easternmost part of the Fifth District to meet the commander.

The building was damp, with all sorts of dirty objects lying around, as if no one had cleaned the halls and hallways since the building was founded. The glass has been completely cemented with dust and has lost its original transparency. Even though the sunlight outside is dazzling, the interior is a little dim, and the faint smell wafts in the breath.

Most of the people who came in with them stayed in the hall, but the two of them escorted Zhao Hui and Chen Nannan, and the big man in the lead walked in front to lead the way.

At the corner of the hallway, there is a downward staircase leading to the basement, where a masked man stands guard with a gun.

Seeing a stranger coming, the eyes peeking through the mask were full of vigilance. The fingers on the trigger trembled slightly, as if they were about to let the bullet out of the chamber at any moment.

When the leading big man passed in front of him, the man's eyes immediately became meek, and he lowered his eyelids slightly, not daring to look at him.

After descending dozens of steps, a spacious basement appears. From time to time, in the flickering wires and flickering lights, you can vaguely see many people busy here. There are some rough weapon parts on the console that are being sanded or cut, like a small arsenal.

Skirting a chilled walkway, a row of separate rooms sits quietly in a corner of the basement.

"Let's go!" The big man in the lead took out an IC card, swiped it on the sensor lock next to the door, and pushed Chen Nannan by the way.

Zhao Hui stepped in first, followed by Chen Nannan.

There are many surveillance screens on the walls, keeping track of the movements of certain areas, from tents to deserts. Zhao Hui quickly locked on one of the scenes, which was the western edge of the Grand Canyon, no wonder the two were arrested as soon as they appeared.

At this time, it was not only Zhao Hui who was staring at the monitor, and the leather chair behind the desk slowly turned around. An old man with a distorted face dropped a bullet in his hand and landed heavily on the table.

"Why did you break into my territory?" His voice seemed to come from hell, and he spoke slowly, but the words pierced into the human head like thorns.

On the way here, Zhao Hui has completely let go of his heart, and the worst case is nothing more than death, both horizontal and vertical, so there is no need to be careful. He cleared his dry throat and replied calmly, "There is no room for us outside of the Fifth District for the time being. ”

These words seemed to make the old man suddenly come to his senses, and his speech speed increased a lot, "For the time being? What do you mean? ”

Zhao Hui replied thoughtlessly: "Maybe ......, maybe we are just passing by your place and will leave soon." ”

"You mean you want to leave? This is my territory, and you want to go out when you come in? ”

Zhao Hui had a blank expression, shook his head vigorously and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

"Okay!" The old man waved his hand to signal the escort to go out first, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his serious face, and he said, "My territory is definitely a paradise for the storm, since you have broken in, stay well, you know?" Otherwise, wouldn't it be too bad for me to be a dignified commander. ”

Chen Nannan interjected and said, "No offense." We ......"

The old man put away his smile and raised his voice to scold, "What's going on? Let's talk about it. ”

Chen Nannan concluded that this old guy would not kill people immediately, and for a while aroused her courage, and took out the official tone of the long-term work in the Aokang Group, "Uh......, this, let's save it for later!" ”

In an instant, the atmosphere became extremely strange, and in the whole room, except for the noise of the electrical appliances, only the heartbeats of three people remained.

Zhao Hui and Chen Nannan glanced at each other, and then looked at the old man together.

The old man suddenly slapped the table and laughed wildly for no reason: "Good! Although I, Zhang Mingwei, dislike a mouthy young man like you the most, not everyone who has just arrived in the storm is as conscious as you. Most people only know how to kill people and eat meat, and you ...... are different! ”

He stretched out a dead wood-like finger and pointed at Zhao Hui and said, "You ......, especially since you don't look like you have a storm virus in your body at all." But you're a natural stormman. ”

Zhao Hui was a little surprised, he had been trying his best to hide the characteristics of the storm man, even if he used the most advanced instruments in the second district, he couldn't detect it, why did this Zhang Mingwei know it at a glance? It shows that the people who appear here can never be normal humans.

When he was distracted, Zhang Mingwei spoke again, this time referring to Chen Nannan, "As for you, you saw it on the way here, right?" Those rickety mad dogs are your future. ”

"Nope! No......"

This kind of sentence is unacceptable, Chen Nannan suddenly took a few steps back and almost fell, Zhao Hui hurriedly stepped forward to support him. She knew very well that what the old man said was not wrong, and she had thought about this problem on the way here, but she was unwilling to face such a cruel ending.

Zhao Hui took a deep breath, turned his head and said to the old man, "Excuse me, how to call ......" He was wondering if this guy named "Zhang Mingwei" should be called Mr. Zhang or something.

"You must be thinking to yourself, I'm an ugly old man, right?" After a pause, Zhang Mingwei seemed to introduce himself with some pride, "The entire Orange Pie is ruled by me, and I am the great commander of this region. If you have the life to live, you will become a member of my family in the future. ”

"What kind of place is this? What are those people out there doing? ”

The old man suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy, stood up and walked to a picture frame by the wall, and gently stroked a golden ornament. Zhao Hui glanced at it slightly, and it looked like something in the shape of a string of round coins.

Zhang Mingwei took a breath from his mouth and wiped them with his sleeve, extra cautious. Just when Zhao Hui thought that he could be calm like this for a while, the old man suddenly turned around and said viciously, "It seems that you want to know a little too much, right?" ”

was said by Zhang Mingwei, Zhao Hui didn't know how to answer, "I ......"

Just when the two thought they couldn't get an answer, Zhang Mingwei laughed like a nervous maniac again. When he had laughed enough, he said unhurriedly: "People outside call this the Fifth District, but it's actually a place that doesn't exist on the map. You came all the way to the north-west, and you are now on the south side of the border between the Fifth District and the Second Autonomous Region. ”

"The Second Autonomous Region? Junction lines? ”

That's right, to the south of the Second Autonomous Region of Bac Ninh City, it is the Great Desert of the Nuclear Disaster Zone.

Zhang Mingwei suddenly turned from a wild laugh just now to a serious face, lowered his voice and said in a completely mysterious tone: "Everyone here is a victim of the Storm Virus, so we call ourselves the Storm Clan!" ”