Chapter 22: The Uninvited Guest

I don't know how long it has been, but Yang Guangming suddenly heard a "bang" sound in his ears in a daze.

As if the soul had suddenly returned to the body, Yang Guangming suddenly woke up and turned around, only to find that he was lying on his back on the ground, facing his window, and it was raining heavily at some point.

The dense rain curtains were intertwined, and it was impossible to see the scene outside the window at all, and a trace of cool breath penetrated through the window, making him feel a slight coolness, and there was an indescribable refreshment all over his body.

With both hands pressed the ground, Yang Guangming was about to get up, but unexpectedly, a huge reaction force came from the ground, pushing him off the ground, and he stumbled a few times before standing firm.

"Thisβ€”"

Yang Guangming stretched out his hands and spread them in front of him, and was surprised to find that the muscle lines on his arms had some obvious changes compared to before, as if there was a huge force inside, and his fists were slightly clenched, and an explosive force was condensed on his arms.

I tried to move my body again~ body, and a look of ecstasy appeared in Yang Guangming's eyes, and he almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

His eyes roamed around the room, and Yang Guangming came to the only hardwood wardrobe in the room with a movement of his feet, his right hand clenched into a fist around his waist, and then slammed into the counter with a "bang".

"Hahahaha......"

Looking at the hardwood wardrobe that had been punched out of a big hole by himself, Yang Guangming finally couldn't help it, lowered his voice and chuckled for a while, before finally feeling that something was wrong.

A very obvious fishy smell emanated from the body, and I also felt a feeling of swelling and pain in my abdomen, as if I was going to have diarrhea, and I couldn't help it.

With a change in complexion, Yang Guangming also rushed out of the door and entered the bathroom on the side.

A few minutes later, the door of the bathroom was suddenly opened, Yang Guangming covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and ran out with a red face, and then rushed up the stairs to the rooftop, and after taking off his clothes three times and dividing them by two, he plunged into the dense rain curtain.

The most surprising thing is that he didn't forget to hold a bar of soap in one hand!

After almost rubbing off a layer of skin on his body, Yang Guangming returned to the stairwell, wiped the rain on his head and face with both hands, and through the rain curtain that had become a little thinner, his gaze suddenly froze.

On the third ring road below, a few vague figures were hurrying from a distance, and then rushed straight to the building where the prickly pear team was resting.

After violently slamming open the door below, the figures climbed up the stairs towards the second floor.

As soon as the group entered the building, a group of zombies of about thirty followed their noises and were finally blocked from the closed door.

Yang Guangming's face changed, and he quickly put on his clothes, and rushed down the stairs to the second floor.

When Yang Guangming came to the hall on the second floor, the two groups of people were facing each other clearly, looking at each other vigilantly, not daring to make a slightly excessive move.

One of the groups was naturally the members of the prickly pear team who rushed to the hall after hearing the movement, and the other group was five men of different shapes, all of whom were drenched in the torrential rain.

Seeing Yang Guangming walking down from the roof of the building covered in water, the two groups of people were slightly stunned, but they immediately put their eyes back on the opposite side, and their vigilance did not decrease slightly.

Both sides had weapons in their hands, and each one had a solemn expression.

Suddenly, a large man with a pair of triangular eyes, the leader of the five men, looked around at everyone and said, "Friend, what do you mean by this?" ”

Meng Hai snorted coldly and asked rhetorically, "What do you mean?" What do you mean, I ask? ”

The triangular-eyed man's eyes narrowed slightly: "We don't mean anything, we just want to find a place to rest, but what do you mean by your friends blocking the road and not letting us pass?" ”

Yang Guangming, who was standing behind, almost couldn't help but roll his eyes: Are you two guys invited by the monkey to make a joke? Isn't it interesting to have a mouth full of "what, what, what"?

"Haha, that's funny!" Meng Hai glanced downstairs and sneered, "This building was originally our place, you came uninvited, and brought so many zombies outside, why can't we stop you?" It's already very polite not to ask you out. ”

"Oh, really?"

The triangular-eyed man glanced at the several large and small backpacks placed behind the prickly pear team, and said with a smile: "But why do I see that you don't look like the master here, but from somewhere else?" ”

"So what?" The copper head standing on the side finally couldn't help it, his pair of bull eyes glared, and shouted loudly, "Triangle Eyes, let me tell you, here is our first place!" If you want to come in and rest, you have to get our permission, or we have the right to kick you out, you know? ”

The triangular-eyed man's eyelids jumped violently a few times, and after comparing the strength of the two sides, he couldn't bear to break out on the spot, but just glanced meaningfully at everyone in the prickly pear team, nodded, and said with a strong smile:

"Okay, then let's just take a break from here, we won't get in the way, right?"

After a pause, the triangular-eyed man added in a threatening voice: "Now that there are zombies outside, we will die if we go out, if you don't let us stay here, then it will be difficult for everyone to say." ”

Meng Hai rolled his eyes: "Joke, we didn't say that we wouldn't let you hide here, I don't know who was aggressive from the beginning, it seems to make sense." ”

The triangular-eyed man's eyelids throbbed violently again, then he nodded and didn't speak again, and after gesturing to the four companions behind him, he found a place to sit down at the top of the stairs, just looking at the prickly pear team on the opposite side with a wary face.

After nearly an hour or so of rest, the prickly pear team has almost recovered from their physical exhaustion, but at this moment, there is this group of uninvited guests present, and it is difficult for everyone to discuss the next plans, plus the rainstorm outside has not stopped, so they can only stay here temporarily.

Sitting idly, Yu Kai and Cai Han, who had not eaten enough because of the sudden appearance of the evolutionary zombies, stood up together and took out two boxes of biscuits from a backpack full of food, tore open the package and ate them "rattling".

"Gollum-"

Seeing the two of them eating deliciously, Yang Guangming suddenly screamed in his stomach, and somehow suddenly felt extremely hungry, so he hurriedly took a few steps forward to get some food out.

At this moment, among the group of people opposite, there were suddenly a few sounds of swallowing saliva, and from the triangular-eyed man down, five pairs of eyes were firmly fixed on the food in the hands of Yang Guangming and others, and the extreme desire for food in their eyes flowed out unabashedly.

If it weren't for the fact that he and the others might not be the opponents of the prickly pear team, this group of uninvited guests would probably have snatched it without hesitation.

In the last days, there is nothing more precious than food!

A team of survivors like the Prickly Pear Team who can ensure a daily food supply is rare after the end of the world has come a month later, and it is obvious that the five people in front of them do not belong to this type.

Looking at the burning eyes from the other side, Yu Kai and Cai Han seemed to be deliberately showing off, and the "chirp" in their mouths was so harsh to the ears of the five men.

At this time, Meng Hai looked at the torrential rain that was still falling outside, turned his head to look at Jiang Chuyun, and asked:

"Boss, it looks like the rain won't stop for a while, what should we do next?"

"Wait!" Jiang Chuyun didn't raise his eyelids, he sat on the ground with his hands on his knees, and his eyes quietly looked at the dense rain curtain outside the window.

"Oh." Meng Hai didn't say anything more, his back against the wall, his eyes rolling around.

"Whew!"

At this moment, one of the five people on the opposite side who killed Matt's shape chuckled lightly, turned his head to his companion and chuckled: "I'm the second Ao, it turned out to be a group of garbage eating soft rice, why does it look so unpleasant?" ”

Although the voice of the man who killed Matt was low, it was just enough for everyone on the other side to hear, which was obviously deliberate.

Another man immediately followed in the same tone: "Haha, if there is such a beautiful 'soft rice' for me to eat, I am willing to do it!" I just don't know if six people eat together, can this 'soft rice' stand it or not, hahahaha......"

After speaking, the man also swept Jiang Chuyun's body with an extremely obscene gaze, and the meaning was self-evident.

Listening to the conversation between the two men, the other three couldn't help but laugh obscenely.

Everyone in the prickly pear squad was immediately furious!

Meng Hai was the first to stand up, pointed the long knife in his hand at the two men opposite, and shouted loudly:

"! Who the hell are you ~ talking about? ”

The man who killed Matt glanced at Meng Hai obliquely, and replied: "Stupid~ force, Lao Tzu didn't mention your name and your surname, are you excited?" ”

Everyone in the prickly pear team couldn't bear it anymore, and they all stood up from the ground, and a dangerous aura emanated from everyone's body.

After living in the last days for so long, everyone in the prickly pear team doesn't know how many zombies they have killed, even Yang Guangming has already killed a hundred zombies, it is impossible to say that there is no murderous aura when he is angry.

The triangular-eyed man frowned slightly, suddenly turned around and slapped the two men's faces twice, and then smiled dryly at everyone in the prickly pear team, and said, "I'm sorry, my subordinates owe a little discipline, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

The eyes of the two men who were slapped in the face widened in anger, but the fierce flames of the triangular eyes did not dare to make a sound, and could only glance at the prickly pear team with extreme resentment.

"I'm sorry for the use, so why do you need the knife in my hand?"

Yang Guangming, who had been standing behind without making a sound, suddenly stepped forward, without the slightest emotional fluctuation on his face.

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