Facing Luo Qi's questioning, Zheng Yimao's face changed wildly, the light in his eyes kept flickering, and his lips kept trembling as if he wanted to say something, but he had any scruples, and he couldn't open his mouth. [Ran^Text^Library] []

In the end, beside Zheng Yimao, Bai Junyun's face changed wildly, his face suddenly turned pale, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Luo Qi's eyes.

And Li Mo's face also changed, but he didn't have Bai Junyun's embarrassment and Zheng Yimao's scruples, but instead looked at Luo Qi and said, "Little brother." ”

"You don't know what it was like."

Li Mo turned his head, looked at Bai Junyun who was hanging his head, and suddenly sighed, and said with a somewhat depressed expression: "When those skeletons rushed into the underground parking lot. ”

"At that time, we had to do everything we could to save our lives."

"In fact, in the midst of the fight and escape, it was not only the three of us who were the first to rush out of the parking lot."

Li Mo pursed his lips, looked back at Luo Qi, and said, "At that time, in order to prevent those skeletons from rushing out of the parking lot. ”

"We're blocking the exit again."

"It's me."

Bai Junyun's weak voice was as light as a mosquito, but it interrupted Li Mo's words.

His body trembled, and his pale, distorted face showed a look of struggle, like a person drowning in the depths of the sea, trying to stick his head out of the sea and breathe in the cold air.

"It's me! It's my hand! ”

Bai Junyun's voice was extremely hoarse, holding his head with both hands, his fingers completely into his hair, and tightly grasping his scalp.

"It's me!"

"I made them do it!!"

"Alas!"

Hearing Bai Junyun's words, Zheng Yimao's face was depressed and he sighed heavily.

He shook his head, looked at Luo Qi with a tired face, and said, "You can't blame Junyun for this. ”

"We're all doing it."

"The funny thing is that when we buried the exit of the parking lot, we didn't run away."

"There are still a lot of skeletons, from outside the parking lot, catching up with us."

"Huh."

Zheng Yimao chuckled, and the smile on his face was full of bitterness and bitterness.

"We ran in a panic for a long time, but we were forced into a corner by those skeleton monsters."

"Finally."

"It's a group of old people who helped us."

Zheng Yimao's face was a little abrupt, and he was silent for a while before he said again: "At that time, the situation was very critical. ”

"We were taken into a welfare home by the elderly."

"The location of the welfare house is very remote, and the skeletons did not find an exit in the end, and they dispersed not long after."

"At that time, there were sixteen people who followed those old people to hide in the welfare home, including us."

"In that welfare home, there were seventy-nine elderly people, women and children."

Zheng Yimao swallowed the saliva in his mouth, his eyes flickered a little, but in the end, he didn't dare to lie, so he could only say honestly: "We only stayed for two days, and we fell into a predicament." ”

As if remembering the scene in the welfare home at that time, Zheng Yimao bit his lower lip and said, "The water has run out, and the food is about to run out." ”

"Outside the welfare home, there are skeletons everywhere, and they can't get out."

"The thirteen people who fled into the welfare home with the three of us went crazy."

Zheng Yimao looked at Luo Qi, his face became extremely heavy, and said, "You know? ”

"They started robbing the elderly and children of their food rations."

"But when the meagre rations were exhausted by them, one of them actually offered to eat people!"

Zheng Yimao gritted his teeth and looked down at the palms of his hands, as if he saw a dazzling blood red from the palms of his hands.

He gritted his teeth and said strongly: "That person is already hungry and crazy. ”

"Crazy can't be called human."

"So, I killed him!"

"I strangled him with a belt before he could kill someone!"

Zheng Yimao closed his eyes slightly and was silent for a while.

Li Mo and Bai Junyun were silent with him.

After a long time, Zheng Yimao seemed to finally break free from the memories at that time, opened his mouth and exhaled, and said, "I killed someone." ”

"The three of us broke with those twelve men completely."

"The night I killed that madman, those twelve men attacked us."

"Huh."

Zheng Yimao's shoulders shrugged slightly, and the smile on his face looked particularly hideous.

"It's a pity that those twelve people didn't think of it."

"Those old and weak women and children who can be bullied at will in their eyes will come together to help us."

Zheng Yimao showed a mocking look on his face, and on his hideous face, he said with a somewhat smug expression: "Finally." ”

"The twelve who attacked us, all dead."

"Ten of them had their hands and feet broken."

"I'll kill six of them."

"The remaining four were killed by Ah Mo."

"Junyun didn't kill people personally, but he also helped."

Zheng Yimao lowered his hands, and his face suddenly showed fatigue.

He lowered his head, looked at the ground in front of him with blank eyes, squirmed his lips mechanically, and said in an extraordinarily calm tone: "I used to be just a working boy, and I only killed chickens and ducks, but I didn't expect that one day I would kill people." ”

"Later, because of the movements of those people before they died, the skeletons wandered around, and finally exposed the originally hidden welfare home."

"At the time, we had just killed those twelve men."

"At that time, the sky was dark, the vision was dim, and I didn't know how many skeletons were besieging me."

"We, as fast as we could, get out of there."

"But the old people who escaped from the welfare home with us did suffer too many deaths and injuries."

"When I fled, I was injured and had trouble moving, but it was Junyun who picked me up and broke out of the siege of the skeletons."

Zheng Yimao pursed his lips slightly, raised his head slightly towards Luo Qi, and said, "In the end, we fled back to the underground warehouse. ”

"Huh."

Zheng Yimao pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, wanting to squeeze out some smiles towards Luo Qi, but in the end he found that his facial muscles were as stiff as iron, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

"When we returned to the underground parking garage, we found that the exit we had blocked had already been dug up by the skeletons."

"We got back there and blocked the exit again."

"Until yesterday, we were in the parking lot."

"It was only yesterday that we decided to get out of there when we noticed that there were suddenly fewer skeleton monsters in the outside world."

"Then we met you."

Hearing this, Luo Qi was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at Zhang Chunjun and Wu Jin, who were sitting not far from him, and found that both of them were also looking at him, their eyes full of approval and expectation.

Facing the gazes of Zhang Chunjun and Wu Jin, Luo Qi blinked slightly, frowned and pondered for a moment before turning his head to look at Zheng Yimao, whose face was stiff.

"I believe the story you told this time."

"You have indeed experienced a lot of hardship these days."

Luo Qi's face was expressionless, his tone was extremely indifferent, and he said, "You have been through so much. ”

"I also have the ability to survive in today's world."

"But you're too dangerous."

Luo Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully looking at the three men sitting side by side on the ground on the other side of the bonfire.

His eyes wandered over Bai Junyun, who was holding his head, and Li Mo and Zheng Yimao, who were silent.

He pursed his lips slightly, and said in an extremely cold tone: "Especially after listening to your story, I can't trust you even more. ”

"Now, we can act together and survive together."

"In the future, I can't say for sure."

Luo Qi stretched out his hand and picked up the lunch box on the ground in front of him, and with a steel fork that had been boiled in hot water, he buried his head in eating his dinner.

After listening to Luo Qi's words, Li Mo and Zheng Yimao glanced at each other, and then looked at Luo Qi, who was immersed in eating, and was silent for a long time, and finally picked up the lunch box on the ground of the three of them.

Zheng Yimao picked up Bai Junyun's lunch box, handed it to Bai Junyun and said a few words of comfort, and Bai Junyun took the lunch box.

Zheng Yimao, Bai Junyun, and Li Mo, like Luo Qi, also ate their own dinner.

Forty-one people, too, were eating.