Since there are survivors in the detention center, it is not easy for them to get the weapon, but they have already come, so they can't just go back, I just hope that the other party can speak well and act when the time comes.

Zhou Xiaoyu is a stubborn person, he will not give up easily when he encounters difficulties, he thought about it for a while and had an idea in his heart.

After a little probe, he stepped into a building, then took off his protective gear and hid in a room with the sword.

This dress is a little conspicuous, which will attract the attention of the other party, raise their vigilance, and not reveal their strength until they understand their conduct.

If they want to attack, even if they go over with the sword, it will be useless, under the fierce fire, their evolved body will not be able to resist at all, so they can only rely on strategy.

Walking into the kitchen, taking out two kitchen knives and carrying them with both hands, Zhou Xiaoyu laughed at himself, walked out of the building like this, and walked directly towards the detention center.

Walking along the road, there are zombie corpses in many places, basically pierced by bullets, and some are pierced by sharp weapons, there are very few zombies alive, under caution, Zhou Xiaoyu did not show superhuman skills, but only solved zombies with the skills of ordinary martial artists.

The location of the detention center is very remote, and along the way, the buildings are gradually reduced, and a separate avenue is overgrown with weeds and looks extremely desolate.

The congested vehicles are empty here, the silence around is incomparable, there is no insect chirping, no human voices, only the rustling sound of feet stepping on the ground, in case the Buddha is the only one left in the world, Zhou Xiaoyu panicked, how he hoped that there would be a little noise next to him, even if it was the roar of zombies.

Maybe God heard the call in his heart, Zhou Xiaoyu saw two figures in front of him, wearing thick down jackets, both of them were holding a pot lid in their left hands, and a cold machete in their right hands, with stained blood marks on them.

Looking at their equipment, it shouldn't be the people in the detention center, Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't help but speed up his pace, and shouted towards the two figures: "Hey, wait a minute!" ”

Caught off guard, the two figures were startled by the voice behind them, hurriedly turned around, put on a defensive posture, and found that it was a living person running behind them, but the posture was not yet confiscated, and there was still a trace of vigilance in their hearts.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaoyu praised in his heart, not being gullible, this is the primary rule of survival in the last days, and these two people clearly know the samadhi.

The two are a man and a woman, very much like a couple, the man is tall and handsome, with a pair of sword eyebrows, his face is angular, the thick down jacket can't hide his strong physique, the height is close to one meter nine, and the female one will not be less than one meter seventy-five.

Zhou Xiaoyu disrupted the rhythm of his breathing, ran over, panting heavily, with a kind smile on his face, and stammered: "You...... Hello! ”

"Something?" The man said coldly, he saw that Zhou Xiaoyu was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes, but his vigilance was lowered.

This is exactly the effect he wants, Zhou Xiaoyu said affectionately: "Brother, I went to the detention center, and so did you?" Together, we can take care of each other. ”

"Are you worthy?" The man saw that Zhou Xiaoyu's body was clean and clean, without a trace of blood, and he was clearly a character who was greedy for life and afraid of death, and he looked down on him from the bottom of his heart.

Choked by him, Zhou Xiaoyu's face suddenly froze, and the woman next to him saw this and persuaded: "Brother Fei, don't do this!" It's not easy for anyone to survive until now! ”

Zhou Xiaoyu took the opportunity to step down and said casually: "That...... Brother is kidding me! ”

"Come here, I have something to ask you!" Being persuaded by the woman, the man's face softened, and he beckoned to Zhou Xiaoyu and said.

"Huh! You said! Zhou Xiaoyu took two steps closer, and his height of one meter seven or eight had to be slightly tilted to meet the man's eyes.

The man's hand holding the machete was raised, pointing in the direction of the detention center and asking, "How much do you know about the detention center?" ”

"I don't know!" Zhou Xiaoyu shook his head vigorously: "I just think that there should be someone in the detention center who should survive, after all, it is different from other places, the place is remote, and there are guns and weapons, and the chance of survival is definitely greater than that of other places, so I want to go over and see, we are human beings, and we can help each other to live better!" ”

This remark was righteous and awe-inspiring, but the two people on the other side looked at him as if they were looking at idiots.

"Brother Fei, do you know the situation in the detention center?" Zhou Xiaoyu took the opportunity to inquire about the situation, and also called the man Fei Ge like a woman.

The man didn't speak, and the woman smiled apologetically at Zhou Xiaoyu and explained: "We don't know much, we only know that there are a lot of them and a lot of guns!" ”

I couldn't stop talking, the three of them chatted while walking, and through deliberate flattery, Zhou Xiaoyu also inquired about the situation of the two, the man's name is Dong Fei, and the woman's name is Xia Caiwei, both of whom are twenty-one years old, both students of the Institute of Physical Education, and a couple.

Dong Fei and Xia Caiwei are both outsiders, they didn't go back during the winter vacation, but rented a house in the suburbs to live in a two-person world, the end came, both of them were lucky not to become zombies, after the initial panic, with excellent physical fitness, they escaped a ** zombie attack, and snatched two machetes from a few old boys, and then lived a life of hiding in Tibet.

The first days were fine, but after the water and electricity were cut off and there was a lack of food, the life of the two became difficult, and they had to go out to find food.

In the process of searching for food, they met a group of people, and after distinguishing them, they found that they were survivors in the detention center, but they were cautious by nature and did not rush forward to contact them, but continued to live the world of the two.

Later, they could find less and less food, especially a large shortage of water, and other places were places where zombies were concentrated, so they could not break into it at all, so they had no choice but to come to the detention center, hoping to get a place to stay.

After Xia Caiwei finished speaking, she sighed in a low voice, and Dong Fei looked at her delicate face, with a trace of worry in her eyes, and the three of them understood the meaning.

Xia Caiwei comforted Dong Fei instead: "It's okay, maybe there are good people inside, they are the people's soldiers!" Besides, we are not soft persimmons, but we are not the masters who let them knead! ”

"That's right! Sister Caiwei said well, isn't there still me here? Zhou Xiaoyu answered on the side and said calmly: "The three of us go in and out together, relying on each other, even if they want to embarrass us, we are not without the ability to resist." ”

The two immediately looked at him with suspicious eyes, and Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing dryly.

Unconsciously, the three of them had walked a long distance, and a high wall had appeared in front of them, and there were hundreds of zombie corpses piled up outside the high wall, emitting a strong stench, Zhou Xiaoyu didn't understand why they didn't dispose of these corpses.

Before the three of them could see the situation in front of them clearly, Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly felt a palpitation, and there was a terrifying and cold pressure in front of him, and he had a feeling that if he didn't avoid it, he might die at any time.

My heart was beating rapidly, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on my forehead!

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PS: Guess what's coming from this pressure?

Continue to ask for collections, ask for recommendations, the results are miserable!