"What's going on?"

Fang Luorui's body trembled, hugged her shoulders and kept rubbing, revealing a stiff smile, and replied, "I'm really scared, why don't you run now..."

"Even you're afraid? Qi Zhongxiu is very murderous? Chen Guang raised his eyebrows. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"He's not murderous, on the contrary, he looks like a professional manager who likes to wear a suit and is polite." Fang Luorui explained: "But he kills... There will never be a whole corpse, and they like to engage in strain connections. ”

At this time, Ji An stood up weakly, touched his tears and said: "The gang in the garage will not let us go, Qi Zhongxiu will not let us go, our fate will be ten thousand times worse than Qi Zhongliang!" ”

Chen Guang looked around and said, "Anyway, you have to die, why don't you dare to resist?" Get a couple of guns and shoot them at his head. ”

At this time, Chen Guang had already picked up the injured old smoke, and when he saw this group of people, he still looked frightened, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "You guys deal with this mutant beast and make a barbecue." Again, whoever dares to run will bear the consequences. ”

He pointed to Ji'an and said, "Take me to your boss's warehouse." ”

The flow of people trading in the ghost market is extremely frequent, and this group of juvenile criminals robs passers-by every day, and must have accumulated a lot of loot.

Several people soon came and walked into the stronghold, Chen Guang helped Lao Yan to sit on the sofa, and in Fang Luorui's surprised gaze, injected a portable stock solution.

After settling down with Lao Yan, Ji'an took Chen Guang to the warehouse.

The warehouse room is large in size, located on the sixth floor, and when Chen Guang stepped inside, he first saw a living room, then a bathroom with transparent glass, a large bedroom, and a small baby room.

All furniture had been removed, and everything was piled up with supplies, except for a bed in the center.

This group of people robbed every day and accumulated so many supplies, and now they have all become Chen Guang's trophies.

Ji An took two of his subordinates and began to count, and at a glance, the materials of the juvenile offenders were actually placed in different categories, and it was easy to sort out the list.

First of all, there is a large number of jerky made from mutant beasts, which is about more than three tons.

Fresh mutant beast meat stores a large amount of energy needed by the Adepts, but there is no place to store it in the last days, so it can only be preserved by the primitive method of natural air drying. It's a little less effective, but that's all the survivors can do.

In addition to animal meat, there were many dry foods, weapons and ammunition. Five 95 automatic rifles and three eight-one bars, two 92 pistols.

Rifle bullets, in particular, are enough to fight a street fight.

If you let Lao Yan know, you must hold the bullet in your arms and roll on the ground.

With a crowbar, Jian pried open a wooden box containing thirty neatly packed wooden grenades.

At this time, Lao Yan also came up with his chest in his hand, and when he saw these materials, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was so excited that he forgot the pain, look here, turn over there.

"What is this?" Suddenly, Lao Yan found a box from Brother Haonan's bedside table.

The box was placed in a very private place, which made people feel curious at once.

Lao Yan's shout also attracted Chen Guang's attention, and in front of everyone, he shook it lightly in his ears a few times, and then opened the box carefully in confusion.

Inside the box, a perfectly clear, baby's fist-sized hedron quietly refracted the light.

"It's a mutant hedron!" Lao Yan said.

A mutated spar is an important asset for a small stronghold. Chen Guang learned from Ji'an that trading such a large spar with the military could be exchanged for six tons of mutant beast meat, or a chance to go to the military base camp.

This group of juvenile delinquents is not engaged in hunting and production, but they have the backing of the car repair factory and are good at looting, and it is estimated that they have grabbed more than one mutant spar, but the others must have been exchanged by Brother Hao Nan in the ghost market.

This spar looked very dazzling, and there were still some dark red blood stains on it that had not been cleaned up, and it was secretly put away by Brother Haonan.

"This mutated spar ......" Jiang Liushi looked at this mutated spar with burning eyes, and said with a smile, "In the future, I will put away all the spars and weapons and deploy them uniformly, and allocate a part of the other materials as rewards." ”

After Lao Yan loaded the magazine, he clicked open the safety bolt of the 95 automatic rifle, stared at a fly outside the crosshair with fascination, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to chase after the victory?" Caught them off guard? ”

Fang Luorui covered her mouth, her eyes were filled with a burst of moisture, and she looked at Chen Guang in surprise, she was afraid that her inner thoughts would blurt out.

She could think of what Lao Yan meant by being caught off guard, did he want to attack the garage directly?

Is he crazy! Shouldn't you take what you have here and retreat quickly?

"It's so chaotic outside, anyway, no one knows that you killed Qi Zhongliang and Qi Shan, won't it be okay if you run away now?" Fang Luorui said worriedly.

Chen Guangyin smiled coldly, and then asked people to move weapons and supplies to the hall on the first floor, and all the juvenile offenders and garage gunmen were rushed together.

......

In the center of the hall.

Chen Guang secretly thought that if the juvenile delinquent and the car repair factory had no contact, he would rob this place if he robbed it, but he had already killed Qi Shan and Qi Zhongliang, and this place was only a ten-minute drive away from the other party's factory, so he estimated that the other party had already gotten the news.

When the other party is fully prepared, they will definitely chase after a few of their own people. If his goal is just to grab a stronghold and leave, this intention is completely correct, but Chen Guang knows that he wants more than just this material.

The hall is very large, and a fire rises in the center, and the fattest tenderloin is cut from the giant horn running bull and roasted on the fire.

The poor survivors are still in a mess on the ground, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, from time to time there are unlucky weak people who are squeezed in the corner, there is no chance to smell the smell of barbecue, there is no order from the leader, everything is already in chaos, there is no order at all.

Essentially, these survivors are nothing more than a group of weaklings who have narrowly escaped.

Chen Guang knocked on the table, the sound was not loud, but it was changed by the crackling sound of the fire, but it attracted the attention of the first few people in the row, and they all cast their eyes at Chen Guang, in addition to fear, there were panic and doubts in their eyes.

Meeting the gazes of dozens of people, Chen Guang's expression was awe-inspiring, and he said loudly: "From your desperate and helpless eyes, I see the fear of death, you think that Qi Zhongliang is dead, you will definitely not survive tonight." But what I want to tell you is that I'm here to die! Not tonight, either. ”

The few people in the front row showed a listening expression, since the day of the outbreak of the virus, they were honestly afraid, afraid of zombies and strangers, no one had ever spoken to them like this. Their composure apparently attracted the attention of those around them, so everyone put aside their fears and began to listen to Chen Guang's speech.

"You think you're dead? Is it because of Qi Zhongxiu? What abilities can he have? Can you not die if you get bullets in the head? Won't you kill him by opening his mouth and stuffing a few grenades into his stomach? ”

"Anyway, the person has been killed, and you have no other way but to escape, but there are corpses outside, and there is Qi Zhongxiu in the ghost market, and if you move forward, you will die, and if you retreat, you will die."

"Then why don't you vote for him before he dies!"