The power system in the occupied area has been paralyzed, because there is no electricity, the corridor is pitch black, and only with the help of the faint light outside the window, can you vaguely see the silhouette of the person next to you. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This building was supposed to be an office building before, because there were many signs on the corridor, all of them were so-and-so companies, there were a lot of waste papers scattered on the ground, and there were many rotting corpses in the bright office, which emitted a harsh stench.

The four of them came to the tenth floor, and at the end of the corridor, they found a room locked from the inside, which looked like it should be a temporary warehouse of a certain company, and the door was an iron door, which was very strong.

"Anyone?" Liu Qiang knocked on the door and shouted loudly.

"Who?"

A faint voice came from behind the iron gate.

"We are survivors of Cloud City Base City, we happen to pass by here, can we open the door a bit?"

After about three or four minutes, there was a creak, and the iron door was opened, and a thin man like a skeleton looked through the gap, and when he saw the person outside the door, the man's face was obviously relaxed.

"Are you really the survivors of Cloud City?"

"If you don't believe me, we won't go in." Liu Qiang said.

The man hesitated slightly, but pulled open the iron door.

As everyone expected, this place is indeed a warehouse, and it is also a material warehouse, and there are many edible snacks in it, but many of them have been opened, leaving empty boxes on the ground.

The warehouse was a large space, and more than a dozen survivors, men and women, dressed in rags and skinny faces, were huddled together, shivering, and their faces full of fear.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng frowned, and his eyes suddenly looked at a middle-aged man in the crowd, this person was wearing a black suit, with gold-wire glasses, his skin was very white, his body was a little fat, he was very rich, and his eyes flashed from time to time.

I don't know why, when I saw this man, Zhang Yifeng suddenly felt chills, goosebumps, and a feeling of rejection and disgust for no reason.

"Brother Qiang, the situation is not right, let's withdraw."

Zhang Yifeng was very cautious, and always remembered what Liu Qiang had warned him to trust his instincts, but now that he sensed danger in the dark, Zhang Yifeng suddenly retreated.

"Want to go, late?"

A faint sneer, with a thick chill, sounded in the warehouse, and then, with a creak, the iron door of the warehouse was closed, and the middle-aged man in a suit, holding a pistol in his hand and pointing at Zhang Yifeng, stood up from the crowd.

"What do you mean by that?" Liu Qiang's face was ugly, and he asked in an unkind tone.

"Contemptible Zhang Daheng, I've seen three." Zhang Daheng said with a smile, the smile on his slightly rich face was gentle, which made people feel like a spring breeze, but his eyes unabashedly exuded a sinister and cunning light, indicating that this guy was definitely a very difficult person.

"I have no intention of harming you, I just want to ask you to leave behind the materials on your body, and of course, the crystal nucleus." Zhang Daheng said with a smile, and then pointed the muzzle of the gun at Ma Sichun, "And her." ”

Zhang Yifeng clenched his fists, his eyes were cold, he had always been cautious, but he didn't expect to capsize in the gutter, he still didn't fully adapt to the rules of survival in the last days, and he believed the other survivors so easily, and walked into the trap they laid out in a daze.

In this warehouse, the space is extremely limited, the distance between each other is so close, and Zhang Daheng has a gun in his hand, even if Zhang Yifeng wants to do it, it is absolutely impossible to guarantee the safety of the other two, once he does, between Liu Qiang and Ma Sichun, one person may die.

This is what Zhang Yifeng does not want to see.

"Yan Qing, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and search out the materials on them." Zhang Daheng shouted at the man standing by the door, thin as a skeleton.

Yan Qing hesitated slightly, "Daheng, forget it, they are all innocent......"

"Innocent?" Zhang Daheng's eyes were cold, and he roared madly: "We are also innocent, but will the zombies let us go?" Don't talk nonsense, do it or die. ”

"Alas!"

Yan Qing sighed lightly, walked to Zhang Yifeng's side, took off the backpack on his back, and carried it to Zhang Daheng.

"Open."

The green banknotes, like snowflakes, were piled up layer after layer in the backpack, but Zhang Daheng didn't take a second look, and searched eagerly, finally, he smiled, and the nearby survivors also showed greedy eyes.

"Very well, with this food, you and I can live a little longer." Zhang Daheng said with satisfaction.

"The supplies have been given to you, can you let us go now?" Zhang Yifeng asked coldly.

"Let's go?" Zhang Daheng smiled strangely, and the muzzle of the gun was instantly pointed at Zhang Yifeng, "If you want to leave, I'll give you a ride." ”

Zhang Yifeng clenched his fists tightly, if his gaze could kill, he had already poked hundreds of holes in Zhang Daheng's body, and his eyes swept around the warehouse, those survivors, their faces were full of pity, and none of them stood up to help them speak.

Seeing all this, the blood in Zhang Yifeng's body slowly became cold, and he was ready to send this cunning guy directly to hell at all costs. However, before he could make a move, Zhang Daheng's gun rang out.

Zhang Yifeng's body was hit by a figure, the bullet hit the figure, blood beads splashed on Zhang Yifeng's face, and there was a trace of warmth, Zhang Yifeng's eyes instantly turned red.

"Sichun, don't do it, I'm going to tear this bastard myself."

Looking at Liu Qiang, who fell to the ground unconscious, Zhang Yifeng got up from the ground, stopped Ma Sichun, and clenched his fist and smashed it towards Zhang Daheng, who was knocked by Liu Qiang with a pistol.

The two fists collided together with a dull sound, and a huge force surged, and both of them retreated at the same time.

"Level 1 Evolutionary!"

"Level 1 Evolutionary!"

Both of them spoke at the same time, both with a thick sense of surprise in their tones.

"Even if you are an evolutionary, you must die." Zhang Yifeng sneered, and his body swept out again, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus rex, carrying a fist with 540kg of strength, and fell on Zhang Daheng like a storm.

Poof

A cold light flashed, and Zhang Daheng's head rolled off his neck, and he couldn't blink his eyes.

Zhang Yifeng held the watermelon knife in his hand, the bright red blood dripped along the blade, and there was a ticking sound when it fell to the ground, the entire warehouse was deadly silent, and all the survivors were like ostriches, shrunk into a ball and trembled, panicking all day long.

"Fortunately, it didn't hurt the most."

Carrying a watermelon knife to Liu Qiang's side, after a careful inspection, Zhang Yifeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, the bullet hit Liu Qiang's shoulder, it was not fatal, Liu Qiang was in a coma because he was punched by Zhang Daheng.

Picking up the backpack from the ground, Zhang Yifeng wiped the blood on the watermelon knife on Zhang Daheng's corpse, and reinserted it into the special pocket on the edge of the windbreaker.

"You can't go, please leave us some food, our food has been snatched away by Zhang Daheng." Zhang Yifeng was about to leave the warehouse with Liu Qiang in his arms, but Yan Qing suddenly ran out, opened his arms, and blocked the door.

The accomplice who almost killed them now has the cheekiness to ask Zhang Yifeng for food, Zhang Yifeng showed pity in his eyes, kicked him in the chest in front of him, kicked him out, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Sichun, let's go."

Zhang Yifeng took Ma Sichun out of the building, and under the cover of Ma Sichun, he rushed into the residential area, killed the owner of the mutated house, and directly occupied the house.

The bullet is still in Liu Qiang's body, and it will be very troublesome if he doesn't take it out, and Zhang Yifeng is not a doctor, so he can only be a dead horse doctor, burned the knife with a lighter, stabbed Liu Qiang's wound ferociously, and dug out the bullet hard, so that Liu Qiang came back to life in pain, but he woke up in an instant, pointed at Zhang Yifeng and scolded.

Afterwards, Zhang Yifeng took out the anti-inflammatory medicine and asked Liu Qiang to take it, then he relaxed and sat on the sofa in the room.

"Sichun, come and rest for a while, it's safe here, there will be no danger."

Ma Sichun was still standing guard by the door, and when he heard Zhang Yifeng's words, he immediately walked over.

"What a loss this time!"

Looking at Liu Qiang lying on the bed wrapped in bandages, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but sigh, he recalled everything during this time, this time he would be plotted by others, in fact, Zhang Yifeng was too smooth during this time, and he had confidently lost his vigilance in the last days.

If he had maintained the mentality he had when he first came to the wasteland world, perhaps he would not have been deceived by Yan Qing and calculated by Zhang Daheng, and Liu Qiang would not have been injured.

People need to be full of reverence for the world, and only if you are in awe of it, will you always pay attention to it, and will find ways to defeat it.

"This is the wasteland world, a wasteland world full of dangers, Zhang Yifeng, you must never forget this."

Life is the best teacher of human beings, and experience will make everything that life teaches more profound.

Liu Qiang's injury made Zhang Yifeng experience a growth, which may be the only shining point in Zhang Yifeng, that is, continuous learning and summarization, and constantly making up for his own shortcomings.

Because of the extra sick number around him, Zhang Yifeng's plan to hunt zombies could only be temporarily put on hold, and he stayed in the house with Ma Sichun to take care of Liu Qiang. However, during this period, Zhang Yifeng cleaned up the residential building, but harvested dozens of crystal nuclei.

On the 60th of the dark calendar, Liu Qiang's wounds have begun to heal, and he has some combat ability, under his strong request, Zhang Yifeng has no choice but to temporarily adjust the plan, let Liu Qiang rest for a day, and then go out to hunt zombies on the 61st.

The night in the occupied area is very lively, especially tonight, the demons are dancing wildly, roaring again and again, densely packed, black and oppressive zombies, pouring into the streets like a rally, rushing towards the other side of the street with teeth and claws, very manic.

"Yi Feng, what's wrong?"

In the dark, Liu Qiang walked to the window and stood side by side with Zhang Yifeng.

"Look over there." Zhang Yifeng raised his finger and pointed over.

Everywhere he pointed was the end of the dark street, where the zombies frantically frantically flocked to the sparkling lights and the screams of humans.

"These people are very bold, dare to fight with zombies at night?" Liu Qiang smiled gloatingly.

Zhang Yifeng rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Don't gloat here, maybe after a while, we will do it with the zombies......"

"Holy, you crow's mouth, they're coming for us!"