"What is this stuff, is it eaten by people?"

The sound of broken bowls and a shout broke the silence of the stadium.

A stout young man stood on a huge stage, with several pieces of porcelain bowls under his feet, a terrifying scar on his face, hideous tattoos embroidered on his arms, and more than twenty people gathered around him.

"Dalong, what do you want to do?"

Noticing the movement on the stage, five or six men in police uniforms rushed forward, and the young man in the lead shouted angrily at the man with the tattoo of the scar.

"Captain Hu, I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to ask where the food collected by everyone went. Every day we are asked to eat this kind of garbage that pigs don't eat, does all that food go into the stomachs of you people? ”

Answering playfully, the tattooed man had no respect for the officer, and at the end, he shouted directly, allowing everyone present to look at it.

For the effect of his own shouting, the tattooed man is very satisfied.

Sister, he has long been unhappy with the police, and if he takes it again, he will destroy the other party in minutes.

He has this strength.

"Dalong, didn't you see the grain in the warehouse yesterday, aren't you still satisfied?"

Sensing the look of doubt in the eyes of everyone present, some angry young men shouted loudly, hoping to suppress everyone's emotions.

Once the other party stirs up that dissatisfaction, yesterday's horrific scene will happen again, which is definitely not what he wants to see.

You must know that food is the key to their control of the entire survivor team, and it is also the only choice to stabilize the order of the entire survivor team.

Force, these few of them with guns, have a hairy use.

"Who knows if you're hiding? Yesterday, when we were forced by all of us, you took out so much rice, and I don't believe that you didn't have private food. Listen, big guy, we must not be abused by these people again. Come with me, let's go to the warehouse. ”

With a wave of his arm, the tattooed man rushed to Exit 1 with his little brother under his hand.

And the survivors' eyes, which were originally a little numb, were a little more bright, and they followed behind the tattooed man.

Perhaps, after being numb for too long, they all want a little stimulation.

Soon, more and more people followed the line.

Conformity is a good choice.

There was only a small group, always standing in the corner of the audience, quietly watching everything that happened in the field, a water of handsome men and beautiful women.

"Are you crazy? I don't know who Dalong is? That's ......."

The young policeman blocked the exit with five or six people, scolding the tattooed man who took the lead, and by the way wanted to wake up the bewitched people, but before he could say anything, he was beaten to the ground by the yellow-haired brother next to the tattooed man.

Compared with personal force, the big men next to the tattooed man are indeed full of deterrence, and Hu Jie, a young man who has not awakened his innate attributes, is not the opponent of the other party at all.

Unless, he pulls out his gun.

"I've seen you unpleasant for a long time, test, it's amazing to wear a dog's skin."

Knocking the other party to the ground, the yellow-haired young man scolded loudly, but he didn't notice that the rest of the policemen rushed up.

"Exam..."

Feeling a sharp pain in his head, the yellow-haired young man was beaten to the ground by several people before he could scold.

The situation reversed so quickly that he probably didn't expect it.

"The police beat someone."

The tattooed man yelled and rushed forward with his younger brothers.

With a wave of his big hand, a faint golden light appeared on the tattooed man's hand, and the three policemen were swept to the ground, and their momentum was unmatched for a while.

Under the heroic leadership of the tattooed man, a large number of survivors rushed forward, and the exit was disturbed and extremely lively.

The zombies who were originally quiet heard the faint voices coming from the stadium and roared excitedly, but they were limited to the thick obstacles between each passage, and they could only get past their ears.

"Bang."

"Stop."

Just as the surging crowd was about to rush into the exit, a gunshot and an angry roar reached everyone's ears, making the whole scene silent.

"Director."

"What's the game?"

"What's the game?"

……

Seeing the comer and the neatly lined team of more than twenty people in police uniforms behind him, as well as the pistol fired by the leading middle-aged man in police uniform, the survivors couldn't help but stop, even the arrogant Dalong stood in place with some scruples.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, before the end of the world, was the deputy director in charge of criminal investigation, He Liqiu, and his power was still not small.

In particular, the live shotgun held by the other party is by no means an empty shotgun used by those patrolling policemen to bluff people before the end of the world, it will kill people.

"What? Rong Hao, are you still going to make trouble today? ”

Looking at the tattooed man in the lead, He Liqiu, who was holding a pistol, raised his eyes coldly and asked in a deep voice.

"How can I be considered a troublemaker, I'm just leading everyone to fight for the welfare they deserve. We all worked so hard to collect so much food, why are we now allowed to eat pig food? ”

Thinking of the other party's compromise yesterday, Rong Hao suddenly became bolder, and there was no weakness in his voice.

What about the police chief, it's the end of the world now, the whole world is zombies, who cares if you are a policeman.

However, compared with the previous police captain, the police chief, who is not weak and still holds a gun, still makes Rong Hao have some scruples.

"Don't you believe in the grain reserves you saw yesterday?"

Glancing around, He Liqiu looked at the dozen or so survivors who were leading the way in front of him and asked coldly.

"We don't believe it, you and your wife and children are eating alone in the same nest, how can we know if you are fragrant and spicy?"

At the signal of the boss, a young man with several holes in his ears stepped forward and shouted loudly, but his voice trembled slightly.

Facing the police, the baby who has entered the bureau several times is always afraid.

"It's just that we don't believe it."

"We don't believe it."

"I don't believe it."

……

With the coaxing of several people, the survivors who did not know the truth made a fuss.

The majesty of the police, at this moment, ceases to be a threat.

Food is the only thing in their eyes.

"Get out of the way and let them search for themselves."

Seeing the excitement of the crowd, a trace of sadness and coldness flashed in He Liqiu's eyes, and he waved his hand to let his subordinates get out of the way.

"Let's go search and find something delicious."

Seeing He Liqiu so crisp, some survivors were obviously stunned for a moment, but in the coaxing of some people, they lost their minds, followed and rushed into the passage and rushed to the cafeteria.

Let the people under his hands protect their families to the stands on the side, He Liqiu looked coldly at the group of chaotic rabble.

Knowing this, he should have broken out with the hall chief and them in the first place, as if it was better to maintain order here and protect these survivors.

"Ding."

A clear sound sounded in everyone's ears.

The voice was very soft, but it seemed to be ringing in the ears, deafening.

"Who of you is in charge here?"

A voice echoed in everyone's ears, and everyone subconsciously looked at the stage, only to notice a young man in a military uniform and a long sword standing there.

For some reason, everyone's eyes seemed to be attracted to each other, and they couldn't extricate themselves.