Although it was only three simple words, as the man's words fell, a murderous momentum drifted out of him.

The killing intent emanating from the man's body Chen Mo is very familiar, that is what he often feels in Xu Dong, but compared to Xu Dong's chill, this killing intent is not enough to see, at least, it is not enough to make Chen Mo retreat, the dagger behind his waist was pulled out by Chen Mo and held it in his hand, and said coldly.

"With this dagger in my hand!"

Hearing Chen Mo's words, a flash of disdain flashed in the man's eyes, and he put the gruel bowl aside, then slowly stood up.

"I'd like to see how powerful your dagger is!"

After saying this, the man threw a straight fist and hit Chen Mo's face directly.

Looking at the fist that hit him with the sound of breaking through the sky, Chen Mo's eyes narrowed, a wisp of essence flashed, he took a step forward to meet it, and pointed his right hand at the crook of the man's arm.

Chen Mo learned this trick from Xu Dong, although he can't lift as lightly as Xu Dong, but it is enough to deal with men, although the man's punch is good among ordinary people, but it is only good.

As Chen Mo pointed at the man's joint, this thunderous punch was deflected and brushed diagonally across Chen Mo's cheek.

The sour numbness from the crook of his arm made a trace of surprise flash in the man's eyes, but Chen Mo did not stop there, but crashed into the man's arms in a flash, and the dagger in his hand stabbed the man's chest.

Seeing that the dagger was about to be inserted into the man's chest, he saw that the man's figure shook, and his knees pushed against Chen Mo's lower ~yin~, and the speed was extremely fast.

Chen Mo almost instinctively raised his foot at the same time and blocked the man's upper knee.

After a muffled sound, the two separated.

Chen Mo's dagger did not penetrate the man's chest, and the top of the man's knee did not cause substantial damage to Chen Mo.

It's a long story, but it all happened in a matter of seconds.

In the first round of the encounter, neither man took advantage.

Feeling the soreness in his legs, Chen Mo was a little surprised, if he hadn't reflected it in time just now, I am afraid that this knee blow would have seriously injured him or even killed him, he didn't think that his little brother could resist the other party's knee, it seems that this guy is not simple.

There was a hint of jealousy in the man's eyes, Chen Mo's fighting instinct made him a little frightened, could it be that the other party was also a peer?

There was no sound around, most of them were indifferent onlookers, their faces were not surprised or happy, some were just numb, for them, although the battle between Chen Mo and the man was exciting, it could only arouse their interest in watching.

A few men beside the porridge bucket watched it with relish, and commented in a low voice, although the voice was small, but it was particularly abrupt in this dead atmosphere.

Chen Mo and the man didn't care about the discussion of the men next to the porridge bucket, their minds were completely on each other, waiting for the moment when the other party revealed their flaws.

Chen Mo's face was cold, and the fear in his heart gradually disappeared, replaced by a faint sense of excitement, although his eyes were on the man, his mind was reminiscing about the instinctive reaction in the battle just now.

It was a very mysterious feeling, blocking the man's knee was pure and broken, it was an unconscious move of the body, it seemed that after this period of training, his body's reaction ability had been greatly improved compared to before, which made Chen Mo begin to breed an ambition in his heart, he might be able to escape from here.

Just when Chen Mo was thinking like this, the body of the man who was confronting him suddenly relaxed, the momentum of killing on his body subsided, and his eyes moved away from Chen Mo's body.

"It's no fun to fight any longer, since you want that bowl of porridge so much, I'll just give it to you!"

After dropping these words, the man turned around and walked to the wall, sat down leaning, didn't look at Chen Mo again, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the man's ears are erected imperceptibly, and his body is even more half-bent, like a tight bowstring, ready to fight back at any time, all of which shows that the man does not care about Chen Mo as he seems.

Looking at the man sitting against the wall, Chen Mo fell silent, and said slowly after a while.

"Thank you!"

The man didn't open his eyes, but his tense body moved imperceptibly and relaxed.

Chen Mo picked up the rice bowl resting on the ground and walked towards the little girl.

Looking at Chen Mo who was holding a sticky rice bowl in his hand, the eyes of the other survivors flashed with greed, but no one didn't know how to snatch it.

Walking up to the little girl, Chen Mo handed over the rice porridge bowl.

The little girl did not answer, her eyes full of vigilance and vigilance.

Chen Mo was silent for a while, put the porridge bowl in front of her, and then turned around and walked to the corner and sat down.

The little girl bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, picked up the porridge bowl on the ground, and walked towards her dead mother.

Looking at the little girl snuggling next to the dead woman and sipping porridge, Chen Mo sighed in his heart.

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The night was getting darker, and the coolness was even worse, and although the hall was not so far out of sight, the vision became a little blurred under the effect of darkness.

Looking at the lifeless hall, Chen Mo was speechless.

He didn't eat dinner, his stomach was a little uncomfortable, and the feeling of hunger was faintly filling his body, Chen Mo overestimated his ability to endure hunger.

However, he didn't care too much, and was more thinking about his next plans.

This place, it must not be able to stay for a long time, just want to get out of trouble, but it is a little annoyed, since the mutant zombies who control this place are relieved to let these survivors stay on the first floor, they must not be afraid of them escaping, the shadowy zombies outside the glass door should be to prevent the survivors from escaping, but I don't know what method the mutant zombies used, so that those zombies can completely ignore the survivors who are only separated by a glass door.

It seems that this apocalyptic world has become more and more beyond cognition, and the habitual thinking of the past is no longer applicable to this collapsed world, and science can no longer explain all this.

Just when Chen Mo was thinking nonsense in his mind, a slight sound of footsteps came, Chen Mo raised his head, and what caught his eye was the man who had snatched the porridge bowl by himself.

Chen Mo's brows furrowed, and his hand stretched out to his waist.

Looking at Chen Mo, who was staring at him coldly, the man stopped, spread his hands, and said lightly.

"I have no ill will!"

The dagger on his back was pulled out by Chen Mo and held it in his hand, and he said coldly.

"Do you believe that?"

The man didn't care about Chen Mo's cold attitude, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I just wanted to come and negotiate a deal with you!"

Hearing the man's words, Chen Mo's brows furrowed even tighter.

"What kind of deal?"

Seeing that Chen Mo was interested, a gleam flashed in the man's eyes, and he said slowly.

"You and I join forces to obtain the right of high-rise residence!"