"Fang Hua, let's see if there's anything in there?"

Ten people had arrived in the outer city of Xiangcheng, tired and thirsty, the bag on Han Wenjie's back had long been gone, the food had been consumed, and the bag had been thrown away.

Although he had already entered the city and was only a mile or two away from Han Wenjie's home, everyone could no longer support it, and continued to rest, Han Wenjie's body was a little unbearable, let alone others.

Han Wenjie walked outside a room, gave Fang Hua a color, and said in lip language.

Fang Hua followed behind Han Wenjie, nodded, and then looked at the house in front of him intently.

A few hundred meters behind the two of them, around a small flower bed, eight people stood a few meters apart, their eyes covering the surroundings, there were no dead ends, the flower bed was actually a dead end, but it had already been carefully inspected by Han Wenjie.

It's not easy to survive, they know that a dead end can mean death, so they work very hard to do anything that is smaller.

"There are two zombies, level ...... Level 4 or so. ”

Fang Hua's lips moved slightly.

Han Wenjie nodded, slowly approached the door, the brown-red door was not closed, it opened a little, Han Wenjie glanced at the door from top to bottom, and his eyes stayed on the bottom side of the door for a moment.

The door is brownish-red, the blood is red, and the blood on the door becomes not very conspicuous, but Han Wenjie is not an ordinary person, he is a person who aspires to be a criminal policeman...... The prison guard, with such a vicious eye, immediately found the dried blood stains on the door.

Han Wenjie took a deep breath, put his hand near the handle of the door, and slowly pushed it inward with heavy force.

Creak!

The door shaft had not been used for a long time, and it was not very flexible, and it was pushed and made a very loud sound.

The door didn't move, however, something inside the door moved, the thump was obvious, something fell from a height, the sound was dull, snap! It could be that the cup fell to the ground and shattered.

The sound in the room was chaotic, and after a few seconds, it fell silent again.

Fang Hua pointed to the approximate direction and gestured to Han Wenjie, where was the location of the zombies.

Han Wenjie pushed the door again, but there seemed to be something blocking the door and couldn't push it all open.

Fang Hua pointed to himself, and then to the half-open door.

Han Wenjie shook his head, pointed to himself, and without waiting for Fang Hua to reply, he carried a baseball bat and got through the half-opened door.

Crunch! Crunch!

The wooden floor was stepped on by Han Wenjie, boom!

There was a muffled sound, and Fang Hua's heart also beat violently.

Click!

The voice was close at hand, Fang Hua subconsciously turned his head and pulled out the metal bar on his back, but saw that the window two or three meters away from him was opened, Han Wenjie poked his head out, smiled at him, and then beckoned to the eight people in the distance.

In the main hall, there was an old lady sitting on the sofa, her eyes were white, her hands and feet were tied tightly, the thick rope was tightly tied in the flesh, and the blood that flowed out was stained red, and after the blood dried up, the rope turned jet black, but it was still strong.

The old lady is not dead.

Because Han Wenjie didn't kill it, maybe Han Wenjie didn't want to kill it.

Attracted by the breath of many fresh flesh and blood, the old lady rejuvenated her vitality, struggling with her hands and feet, wanting to break through the restraints and pounce on and bite it, but the rope was tied very tightly, and she kept struggling, and the black blood overflowed from the wound of the rope, dyeing the original black rope with a layer of fresh red.

"Did she tie it herself?" Fang Hua was amazed, and felt inexplicably sad in his heart, this kind of age that should have enjoyed his old age in peace, but he had to suffer this kind of crime, he couldn't live or die.

"It doesn't matter, kill it." Han Wenjie turned his back, closed his eyes, and coldly ordered.

Fang Hua was silent for a moment, then stepped forward and sent the metal strip into its head.

Hearing the low roar behind him stop, Han Wenjie thought of his mother in his heart, and a bad premonition came to his heart, at this moment, he wanted to leave everything behind and go back to reunite with his mother quickly, but he was also very afraid, afraid that when he returned home, he would see a monster that only knew how to eat people.

"You guys rest here, form a circle, pay attention to the surroundings, Fang Hua, let's go find something to eat."

The eight of them sat in a circle, and only when they were close together like this could they feel the warmth they had not felt for a long time.

Everyone was lucky, in the kitchen, Fang Hua found a jar of sour cabbage, hidden in the innermost part of a cabinet, I have to say, his evolution ability is too ruthless, it is simply necessary to survive.

In addition to a jar of dozens of catties of sour cabbage in the kitchen, there is also a small half box of flavored sour milk, Han Wenjie glanced at the expiration date, it has expired for nearly a month, thought about it, took out a box of licks~ licked, the taste has not changed, it should not be bad, and he hugged it out happily.

"Slow!" Fang Hua said.

Han Wenjie stopped suspiciously, looked at the tempeh, pickles and other small things in his hand, and looked at Fang Hua in disbelief, could it be that there is a new discovery?

"We are developed."

Fang Hua said in an extremely happy tone.

Han Wenjie had a drooling feeling when he heard this, Fang Hua could say such a thing, which showed that this discovery must be not small.

Fang Hua squatted down and reached into the gap between the cupboard and the ground, but he didn't reach anything, so he lay directly on the ground, looking inside with one eye, and at the same time stretched out his arm desperately.

Whoa!

A dusty black plastic bag was pulled out by him, Han Wenjie's nose moved, and he said uncertainly: "Meat? ”

"Yes, bacon!"

Fang Hua nodded.

Ten people finished a meal very happily, each ~ touching the round ~ drum ~ bulging belly, lying comfortably, in the front and rear doors and windows and other positions, Han Wenjie made a few small mechanisms, if something came in, it would touch the mechanism, everyone could hear the sound and respond in the shortest possible time.

After eating and drinking, everyone began to rest, and after Han Wenjie checked the mechanism, he adjusted it in subtle ways and lay down to rest.

Crunch!

The brakes of the car were stepped on, the body flicked its tail, and slid out sideways, and the two zombies stared at the blood-colored eyes, although they couldn't see anything, they could feel the gust of wind.

The car came to a halt with a bang, and the two zombies were knocked backwards, one of which had a broken leg, and the other fell unsteadily before it had retreated far.

Wu Zhen put his hand on it, and the car disappeared, then ran quickly, jumped up, landed, and smashed his knee into the zombie's head before the zombie could stand up.

Kerra! The zombie's head shattered under Wu Zhen's knees, and the disgusting mud-like thing stuck to Wu Zhen's pants.

"Damn, my pants I just changed!"

Syllable!

One whip leg, another zombie just walked up, and the moment it reached Wu Zhen's attack range, his eyes went black, and he simply died.

"There are more zombies again, there are still three miles left, I'll run over! Puppy, keep up! ”

"Wang! Barking! ”

A snow-white shadow came to Wu Zhen in an instant like a gust of wind, and the four little short legs stood upright suddenly, with a bow at the waist, and the body was stable.

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