Chapter 7: The Night of Sin

The three of them watched the group of zombies chasing from behind the carriage gradually moving away, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Lao Huang thanked the person who saved him, and saw clearly that the young man who waved his hand was a Sven man in his early thirties, with clear eyebrows, he introduced himself as Liu Yishan, a staff member of the S City Government Department, what the specific position, did not disclose, Lao Huang didn't bother to ask, anyway, in this situation, it is estimated that even if they are from the government department, there is no good way.

There were also five people sitting in the carriage, each of them was full of evil spirits, wearing denim overalls stained with dust and mud, as if they had just come out of the construction site, the younger ones were in their forties, the older ones were in their fifties, with dark skin and strong figures, smoking cigarettes and gossiping to themselves. Among the three, Ah Fan Taimu and Chen Fei are also the kind of introverts, only Lao Huang as a representative, greeted several masters, nodded and knew each other, and he didn't bother to report his name, after all, there was still a bit of a generation gap.

There is also an iron cage in the carriage, in which two live zombies are kept, the gap between the cages is very small, and the zombies' arms cannot be stretched over, it seems to be specially customized. Lao Huang asked why he wanted to catch two zombies here, Liu Yishan explained that this was because our researchers needed samples, this virus was very scary, but he believed that we humans would eventually defeat it and would definitely return to the original good life.

The army green truck took everyone to an ordinary residential community, the house looks very old, there are only 5 floors in total, there is no elevator, there are green walls around, the front and rear iron gates are reinforced by iron plates, and then a circle of barbed wire is reinforced around the wall, at least ordinary zombies can't break through, there are two wooden guard towers at the gate, and there are sentinels on duty. There is a big pit in the corner of the community, which is full of burned corpses, black smoke and thick fog reaching into the sky, and there are also people wearing masks and protective clothing from time to time to transport the corpses in small trailers and throw them in, and then throw down some wood, gasoline and other fuels.

Lao Huang and the three looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly, Liu Yishan couldn't help but smile, and said Please rest assured, all the infected people here have been eliminated and are very safe.

Two guards at the door came over, they were holding machetes and fire axes in their hands, and when they greeted Liu Yishan, they looked at Liu Yishan's eyes very respectfully, shouted "Left Envoy", and then looked at Lao Huang and the three of them with their eyes of vigilance, and asked Lao Huang and the three to hand over the weapons in their hands.

Chen Fei was about to hand over the things in the backpack, but Ah Fan was a little sluggish, not knowing what to do, and looked at Lao Huang, who firmly said that the weapon is his lifeblood, please understand that we must take it in our own hands, we will not use him to attack any innocent person, we will only use it to protect ourselves.

When the guards insisted that the three of them hand over the weapons in their hands, a few big men who looked like migrant workers in the car surrounded the three of them in a circle, and Lao Huang also touched the trigger of the rifle with his hand indifferently, Liu Yishan came out of the circle at this time, saying that everyone should not be like this, at this time, the remaining living people need unity and trust more, and asked the guards to roughly check the three people, confirm that there are no traces of being attacked by zombies, and then lead the three into the community.

Liu Yishan's voice is gentle like an announcer, low and magnetic, his skin is fair, his beard is also very clean, his white shirt is iron, his conversation is funny and deep, and he quickly made people feel good, he arranged a big room for the three of them, which has three beds, a clean and tidy change of clothes and quilts, and hot water. He told the three of them to wait for a rest before they were ready to finish their meal in the lobby on the first floor of Building 4.

Lao Huang bluntly said that Chen Fei shouldn't hand over his weapons so easily, and he didn't know whether these people were trustworthy or not, but Chen Fei nodded nonchalantly and went to take a shower first. Ah Fan, as usual, flipped out his mobile phone, and excitedly linked to the charger, watching the mobile phone that had been turned off for a long time start to start, almost burst into tears. The first time this kid turned on the camera was to open the novel to read.,Later, I realized that something was wrong.,Finally remembered to call the family.,Sure enough,Couldn't get through at all.怂

After resting for a while, Chen Fei fell asleep on the bed like a dead fish, and Lao Huang could only rest first when he saw this situation. When it was almost time to eat, Lao Huang woke up Chen Fei, who was like a dead pig, and said, "How can you give your weapon to a stranger so easily?" We don't even know anyone here, and it's stupid to know whether they're friends or foes. ā€

Chen Fei put on his signature expression, his face was sluggish, and he said indifferently: "What can I do about other people's territory, blame me." ā€

Lao Huang frowned: "Weapons are life-threatening, can you be a little more serious?" ā€

Chen Fei said: "They just saved us. ā€

"One yard to one yard." Lao Huang said: "You will put us in danger by doing this. ā€

Chen Fei waved his hand and said no more.

Many times the conversation can only show attitude, always unable to reach a consensus, Lao Huang feels that this kid's cotton character may be able to survive in a civilized society, but in the current situation, he will always stab Lou Zi, he is like a good gentleman who has been educated by books, for fear of stepping on a wrong step, taking a wrong step, for fear of touching some rules, every time he goes to a place, he encounters something, he can't wait to find a norm to prevent himself.

This point makes people like Lao Huang very disdainful.

Then a guard with a baton around his waist rudely knocked on the door, told the trio that it was time to eat, and led them over.

This is a canteen-like hall, the stools and chairs can be seen to have been moved, there are ordinary mahogany stools, there are gorgeous furniture chairs, there are plastic stools, there are high tables, low tables, new, old, all put together, the inside is full, since the outbreak of the disaster, Lao Huang They are the first time to see so many living people, tall, short, fat and thin, men, women and children, it is simply touching.

"Let me tell you, they can still be trusted to organize so many people." Chen Fei whispered.

Lao Huang said: "It's still early." ā€

Liu Yishan beckoned the three of them to sit down with a smile on his face, and he also pulled a stool to sit down, saying that you must be hungry, you're welcome, eat quickly.

There is a total of a plate of fried ham sausage with green beans, a plate of dumplings, a plate of shredded green pepper meat, a plate of drunkard peanuts, and a tomato and egg soup, all of which are full of color and flavor.

During the meal, Liu Yishan talked about the situation here, this is the house of Liu Yishan's boss, Mr. Mo, who organized a group of people to protect the community here after the disaster, strengthened the front and rear doors and courtyard walls, and hoarded a lot of materials. Although I was very helpless and regretful, I also "cleaned up" the infected people, and the people in this house were all the people who survived in this community, and asked Lao Huang if the three of them were willing to stay here in order to protect this rare refuge.

Lao Huang didn't know how to answer for a while, and Ah Fan and Chen Fei were almost about to agree, but after looking at Lao Huang's hesitant attitude, they still said that we had to take some time to think about it. Liu Yishan also smiled after hearing this, saying that it was understandable.

At this time, a little girl who was only ten years old walked over, she was wearing a red dress, combing two pigtails, and took a bear puppet with a smile, and said to Liu Yishan: "Liu Zuo, thank you for giving me little teddy, I like it so much." ā€

Liu Yishan touched the little girl's head lovingly, and smiled: "Okay, good, if you like it." ā€

The little girl was tired of Liu Yishan's arms for a while, and then reluctantly went back, and a young woman who was eating reached out and took her in her arms again.

Liu Yishan finally said with sincerity: "You are willing to stay and help build here, we are very welcome, we will treat you like our own family, but if you decide to leave, we will not be reluctant, we will give you some dry food and luggage on the way." ā€

After the three of them returned to the room, Chen Fei first said that I think I can stay here, I looked at the people who ate there just now, they are all ordinary people, there are no fierce gods, they are not gangsters, and there are children in them. If they were all dehumanized thugs, there would be no need to raise so many people who couldn't fight, not to mention that they saved us in the supermarket.

Ah Fan also said that he didn't want to run around, maybe he could kill a hundred zombies, but what if he encountered a thousand zombies, there was only one life, and he was bitten by a zombie, and this life was explained, although he was very worried about the safety of his family, but in this case, it was more difficult to drive to W City than to ascend to the sky, not to mention, the only person who could drive was still a road idiot. Speaking of this, Ah Fan glanced at Lao Huang teasingly, Lao Huang raised his eyebrows, what, uncle, this is a normal phenomenon.

Lao Huang said: "I haven't seen anything wrong with them yet, if this is really a paradise, it's okay to stay here like this." ā€

Ah Fan and Chen Fei looked at each other and smiled.

Having said that, Lao Huang still can't just decide his own path, how many people are here? How many people are capable of fighting? Who is that Mr. Mo? How much food, electricity, fuel, armament is there here, and how long will it last?

Is Liu Yishan trustworthy?

Countless questions lingered in Lao Huang's mind, making him unable to calm down for a long time, tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep, until the snoring of Chen Fei and Ah Fan gradually sounded, and it still lingered.

Hey, these two heartless fools. Lao Huang sighed, took out a pistol, checked the bullets, turned off the insurance, pinned the pistol to his waist and covered it with long clothes, and went out to see the situation outside.

It's late at night, I don't know what time it is, it's already dark in the community.

This area of the community is not very large, it seems that it can be done in less than ten minutes, there are no patrolling guards on the road, only in the guard tower can be seen with a flashlight, squatting in the tower, vigilant and numb looking at the road, the flashlight has not been turned on, afraid that the light will attract zombies to come. There are also street lights in the community, and it seems that the power here has not been cut off.

When Lao Huang turned to the No. 4 building where he was eating, he saw that the entire floor of the 2nd floor was brightly lit, and there were some strange moans faintly, so he quietly sneaked over to find out, and when he got closer, his voice became clearer and clearer, for a single dog like Lao Huang, who has experienced countless love action blockbusters in District 11, he will not fail to understand the sound that will only be made when he does something.

Damn, what's going on so hell crying wolf, and listening to the sound is not just one person, but a group of people, a large group of people!

Lao Huang tiptoed into the second floor like a thief, fortunately no one noticed, and then finally sneaked to the edge of the window, looked up and saw the scene in front of him, even many years later, when Lao Huang recalled this scene, he still had a physiological reaction unconsciously.

If Lao Huang can live many years later.

It was a hall with a wall partially torn down and opened up, no less than a small square, the floor was covered with quilts, and the men and women in the room were all naked, and if you looked closely, all the surviving residents of the place had just finished eating together on the first floor. About two hundred, or more?

Men, women, old, young, you and me, all of them were like enchanted men, madly intermingling, roaring and moaning echoed through the empty hall, and the air was filled with the smell of sweat.

Next to the wall of this wide debauchery place, there is a large row of huge iron cages, which contain zombies who are only interested in fresh flesh and blood, they let out a creepy low roar, stretching out their hands that rot and expose their flesh and bones to grab outward, but the gap in the cage is very small, and the zombies can only barely penetrate part of their forelimbs, and some zombies have worn off the rotten flesh on their arms because their arms have been grinding between the gaps of the cage for too long, and the white bones are directly exposed to the air.

Under the terrifying death threat of zombies, it seems to stimulate the crazy desire in the bottom of people's hearts even more, and everyone in this place seems to have forgotten all etiquette and shame, and unscrupulously vented their inner dark desires.

Lao Huang saw that Liu Yishan was also among them.

And in this place, the most striking thing is the center of the venue, the man who is like a mountain of meat, his skeleton is only twice the size of ordinary people, horizontal, round and bald, there is no beard on his face, his earlobes are huge like Buddha, his palm is almost like a fan, but it is not just fat, and the muscles are also very strong, but because there is too much fat, there are no lines.

If there is one word to describe this man, it is desire, and this Buddha-like man is simply the embodiment of desire.

Primordial instincts echoed in the dark night sky.

Lao Huang felt as if he was being concentrated by a thunderbolt, his brain was blank, he could only stare at it all, his throat was as dry as the cracked earth exposed by the poisonous sun, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva desperately, and the fingers that pressed the edge of the windowsill had been pressed white by himself.

Suddenly, a big rough hand grabbed Lao Huang's shoulder from behind, and Lao Huang stood up like an electric shock, and his head did not turn back as an elbow strike.