There was a rush of footsteps in the car shop. Liu Tianming stood outside, through the closed iron door, and heard nervous and heavy breathing coming from inside.

Liao Qiu was right. There are people in the car dealership. They are reluctant to open the door and have been watching.

Huang He took a metal oil drum from the rear compartment and walked towards the door of the dealership.

Liao Qiu got into the cab of the police car and started the engine.

Liu Tianming took the oil drum in Huang He's hand, unscrewed the lid, grabbed the bottom of the oil drum, and poured the oil drum opening towards the gap between the bottom of the gate and the ground. Suddenly, in a "grunt" sound of liquid quickly leaving the container, the fuel with a strong pungent smell was poured out and spread rapidly towards the inside of the car dealership.

Huang He cooperated with Liu Tianming's movements, and shouted very arrogantly: "Wait for me to move a few dead people over, seal the bottom of the gate, let all the gasoline flow inside, and burn these guys who don't open the door." Hahahaha......"

At this moment, there was a sudden metallic sound from the iron door, which had been somewhat deformed. Then there were several panicked voices: "Don't light the fire, let's open the door, we'll open it now." ”

Luo Kuan had already smashed the heads of those dead people. He was very satisfied with his gain, whistled, clutched the Type 92 pistol, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and put it in his mouth, walked over quickly, stood between Liu Tianming and the Yellow River, and posed as a beautiful gunman commonly seen in movies.

Liao Qiu also got down from the cab, holding an assault rifle, leaning on the police car, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at this side.

The doors of the dealership opened.

Several men and women armed with clubs and other weapons stood in the doorway, their faces nervous, their eyes full of vigilance and fear.

A middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old, who seemed to be the leader, walked over. He raised his hands high, his body was frightened like chaff, and his mouth shouted repeatedly: "Don't shoot!" Don't ignite! We're open, we're open. If there is anything to discuss, everything can be discussed! ”

Liu Tianming pointed the muzzle of the black hole at that direction. A young man standing in the crowd was visibly frightened. He timidly took a few steps back, pulling a woman past him to stand in front of him.

Seeing this situation, the corners of Liu Tianming's mouth showed a trace of disdain. He put the pistol into the holster on his waist, stood in front of the middle-aged man, and asked lightly, "Who is in charge here?" ”

Middle-aged men should be very good at dealing with strangers. His panicked appearance quickly calmed down, tried to squeeze out a smile, and said cautiously: "Hello, my surname is Yang, Yang Qingguo." I drive this dealership. Excuse me, do you have anything to do? ”

At this time, Luo Kuan, who was standing behind Liu Tianming, opened his mouth in surprise. He only saw the middle-aged man's appearance clearly now, and then his face showed hesitation. After a pause for a few seconds, Luo Kuan walked over, his expression and tone full of surprise: "Old Yang, why are you here?" ”

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Luo Kuan turned around and explained to Liu Tianming: "I know him." A former friend, just haven't been in touch for many years. I don't know when he opened a car shop here. Hey, hey, hey! If I had known he was here, things would have been much easier. ”

Yang Qingguo was also taken aback by Luo Kuan's appearance. He frowned and asked uncertainly, "Are you ...... Xiao Luo? Boss Luo? ”

Luo Kuan smiled proudly: "Old Yang, you haven't changed after so many years. I heard that you went to Jinghong to do border trade business, why did you open a car shop here? When did it happen? ”

Yang Qingguo was about to answer, when a rather beautiful woman came from behind, quite nervous, and said with a polite smile on her face: "Go and sit down inside and talk carefully!" It's not safe outside, it's not the place to talk. ”

She was probably in her thirties, very good at dressing up, and looked young. The hairpin on his head is cloudy, and he wears a pair of black wedges on his feet.

Liu Tianming also felt that this arrangement was very reasonable. Luo Kuan knows the other party, and he has absolute force in his hands. After thinking about it, he nodded, followed the guidance of the woman and Yang Qingguo, and walked into the door of the car dealership.

……

Guo Yongzhi's driving skills are very good. The "Trumpchi" off-road vehicle nimbly maneuvers around various obstacles on the road, constantly changing routes between the sidewalk and the road. Finally, it stopped in front of a telephone pole that had fallen to the ground.

Zhang Weili jumped out of the car, sorted out the body armor on his body, and said regretfully: "Last time we went out to search, the car could only drive here." The recent earthquakes have been frequent, and the pole must have been hit by a car while citizens were fleeing, so it collapsed. ”

Zheng Xiaoyue stood in front of the front of the car, silently staring at the buildings in the distance.

She wears a white shirt with a thin cloth that is transparent, and you can see the black bra with crossed straps. The hem of the dress is tied tightly in the hot pants, and the skin-colored stockings cling to the buttocks and slender legs, exuding seductive sensuality.

"Isn't there any other way around?" Girls love to dress up. Zheng Xiaoyue is no exception. She got a few Chanel lipsticks from the mall, and today she picked a purple-black one to apply on. This is very unusual and full of demagogy.

Guo Yongzhi got down from the cab with a steel bar in his hand and shook his head: "The Suning Mall that Liao Qiu said, I know the location very well." From here, it's almost two kilometers away. The front was all blocked, and the car couldn't drive through it at all. It seems that we can only walk. ”

Zheng Xiaoyue thought about it for a few seconds and nodded: "Okay!" That's all there is to it. Lock the door and we'll go there first, and then look for any other forks in the road. ”

……

A high-powered telescope was pointed at the road in the distance, and a tall man in a white shirt stood in front of the window, staring through the binoculars.

He held the barrel in his left hand and stretched out his right hand forward, cocking his thumb and index finger in a forward motion. The image in the telescope kept changing, and the man slowly moved his right hand. Soon, the telescope firmly locked on a Zheng Xiaoyue who was walking towards this side. The man's well-defined face showed a bit of surprise, and his eyes showed a deep gaze. He raised his hand, followed the guidance of the telescope, and aimed the virtual pistol at Zheng Xiaoyue's head.

"Bang!"

The man's mouth made a sound simulating pulling the trigger, revealing a grim smile that meant it.

"Interesting. I didn't think there were other survivors in the city. It's a lot of guts.,It's still a very nice pretty girl.。 ”

This is a large shopping mall.

Shi Weibiao never imagined that his life would change dramatically with the outbreak of the virus.

He is an ordinary corporate employee, belonging to the lowest level, with the least salary, and the lowest kind.

To be precise, he used to be like that.

These days, everyone's mind is thinking about how to get rich.

Shi Weibiao has a few friends around him who are doing very strange business. They are said to be dealing in things like seal oil, sheep's milk, squirrel fur coats, and so on. In short, the names of those products are very unpopular, and the prices are extremely expensive. Shi Weibiao was dragged by them to listen to the lectures a few times, and then he was completely addicted to them. Later, he simply quit his job and followed his friends wholeheartedly, wanting to make a fortune.

A bottle of seal oil costs more than 8,000 yuan, and you have to find the next home to buy this item in the shortest possible time before you can make money.

That's right, it's a pyramid scheme.

The managers who attended the class were very sharp-tongued, and after listening to a few classes, Shi Weibiao's heart burned with unprecedented ambition. He yelled crazy words like "I want to be the president, I must succeed", took out all his savings, and became one of the downlines. Then, follow the name on the phone book and start calling everyone you know.

The president is not so easy to be. For more than half a year, Shi Weibiao felt that he hadn't eaten a few good meals. Maybe it's stupid, or maybe it's bad luck, he didn't even find a downline.

Shi Weibiao didn't know why there were so many man-eating monsters on the street all of a sudden.

He grabbed a kitchen knife from the kitchen and slashed an acquaintance who pounced on him in a few strokes. Shi Weibiao is tall, and he still has some strength. That crazy and fierce guy can't be cut to death no matter how much he cuts it. Shi Weibiao's eyes were red, and he picked up the knife and beckoned to his head, so that he was not bitten.

It's a big mall. There is a supermarket on the first to third floors, and above the fourth floor there are various shops and fitness complexes, as well as an archery club.

The initial chaos is over. The mall gate and all entrances were sealed off by the survivors. In the past time, people have cleaned up the various rooms one by one, and many people have died and killed many walking corpses. Now, the entire building is secure. As long as you stay inside and don't go out, the walking corpses outside won't be able to get in.

Anything can happen in chaos. Some of the refugees who came in from outside were armed with guns, six guns in all. The weapons were obtained from the bodies of the dead policemen. Especially on the first and second days of the virus outbreak, there were still weapons left on the corpses of those policemen who died in the streets. By the third day, the survivors had scavenged all the guns and bullets they could find.

Everyone knows the power of firearms. Especially at times like these, having a gun in your hand is more important than anything else.

While sleeping at night, Shi Weibiao picked up a kitchen knife and hacked a man to death, snatching a pistol from him. The man's wife was red-eyed at that time, and she rushed to find Shi Weibiao desperately. She is certainly not Shi Weibiao's opponent. Shi Weibiao grabbed her, dragged her into the room, ravaged her, and found a spare magazine from the woman. Then, he knocked the naked woman unconscious and threw her out of the eleventh floor window. To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.