His face flushed, he glanced at Xiao Shui, who always had a look on his face, turned around and walked out of the toilet, and walked towards the right hand side with his head down.

Xiaoshui is not a human being, he is already unconscious, and entering the men's toilet should only be out of instinctive sense of protection.

The aisle from the supermarket to the restaurant is more than 20 meters long.

I paid attention to the supermarket in front, Li Yan didn't pay much attention to the restaurant, so I turned around and walked over there to see that the roller shutter door of the restaurant was pulled down!

Rao is he has a good mentality, and he can't help but want to scold his mother, this is because he doesn't want to fill his stomach!

He glanced at it, but decided to see if the roller shutter could be opened.

Squatting down, he reached for the handle of the roller shutter door, and was about to exert himself.

"I advise you not to pull."

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from behind him.

Li Yan got up suddenly, and saw a man in a police uniform, holding a gun in both hands and pointing at him.

Through the light, he suddenly noticed a faint tear stain in the corner of the policeman's eye.

"Ha~"

Xiao Shui let out a demonstrative low roar, and the slime mixed with deep in his throat emitted a zombie-specific sound.

Hearing the voice, the policeman's gun turned towards Xiao Shui, and his fingers flicked to pull the trigger.

"She's a person!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, Li Yan hurriedly shouted.

"People?" The policeman asked rhetorically, but he didn't seem to believe it, and still pointed his gun at Xiaoshui and said, "The scream she just now is not what people should have." ”

Li Yan replied: "But she didn't bite me either?" Have you ever seen a zombie that doesn't bite? ”

The policeman was silent, but his fingers were ready to press the trigger.

"Wait!" Li Yan jumped in front of Xiao Shui suddenly.

The policeman with the gun in his hand was beaten.

"He's not human." The policeman repeated the previous words.

"She's not a zombie either." Li Yan said in a resolute tone, "If you want to shoot, shoot, I'll stand here." ”

The policeman was silent.

Li Yan saw that the other party was silent, and immediately said: "This is full of zombies now, you don't still want us to fight in the nest, right?" ”

The policeman hesitated for a moment and put down the gun he was holding, but instead of walking to Li Yan's side, he leaned down against the tiled wall in a deflated manner.

Li Yan let out a long breath.

If you really want to talk about it, he is not worried that the policeman will shoot, but he is afraid that Xiaoshui will be crazy and suck the policeman dry.

Blood, zombies are born to crave.

He finally met a living person, and he didn't want to end like this.

Li Yan turned his head to look at the restaurant, temporarily gave up the idea of opening the roller shutter door, and walked towards the policeman.

After taking a few steps forward, he suddenly saw that the door of the supermarket had opened at this time, and his heart moved: It was this policeman who was in the supermarket before?

Retracted his gaze, looked at the position where the policeman was standing at this time, just next to the little zombie, and then recalled the tears in the corners of the policeman's eyes before, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

"She's your daughter?" Li Yan pointed to the little girl on the ground and asked cautiously.

The policeman didn't make a sound, pursed his lips tightly, and couldn't see any expression on his pale face, but there was a very complicated look in his eyes, he turned his head to look at the little girl on the ground, and clenched his fist hard.

"I'm sorry." Li Yan suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart, and said apologetically. Although the little girl has become a zombie, it seems that it was Xiaoshui's corpse poison that made her completely breathless.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, and he changed the subject and said, "You didn't let me open that roller shutter door just now, is it weishenme?" ”

After a moment of silence, the policeman got up, looked in the direction of the restaurant, and said, "There are zombies in there." ”

Listening to the meaning of the policeman's words, he was not completely ignorant of zombies.

"How many?" Li Yan asked.

"More than a hundred." The policeman had only said a rough idea, and he didn't seem to want to say more.

Li Yan gasped, more than a hundred zombies? Fortunately, he didn't go in just now, otherwise even if there was a little water, he might not be able to get out of the way.

"And how could your daughter?" Li Yan tried to keep his voice as low as possible to speak, he was not like angering a father who had just lost his daughter.

After sparing it like this, things still have to come back to the little girl.

The policeman stared blankly at the little girl lying on the ground, silent and silent, he didn't seem to want to remember.

Seeing that he didn't want to say, Li Yan pursed his mouth, so he didn't want to ask again.

At that moment, the policeman suddenly slammed his fist against the wall, making a muffled "thump" sound.

In a few moments, blood oozed from the policeman's hands.

Li Yan hurriedly stepped forward to grab him, comforted him and said: "Everyone has lost a lot, we must live stronger, for ourselves, and for those who have left us." ”

After saying these words, Li Yan was stunned, as if he didn't expect to say such a deep thing.

Maybe after holding the silk for a long time, maybe one day he will become a philosopher.

The policeman stopped suddenly, looking at Li Yan with a pair of eyes in a daze, surprised by what the latter said, given his age.

After a while, he retracted his gaze and said lightly: "I'm fine, just vent." ”

Li Yan stared at the policeman, his eyes were deep, revealing a unique smell of a mature man, and there was a hint of firmness in it.

It can be seen that the policeman in front of him has a strong heart.

"I want to bury my daughter." Under Li Yan's gaze, the policeman suddenly spoke, "I hope you can help me." ”

Li Yan nodded, the policeman's tone was very flat, but Li Yan could hear that he was trying his best to restrain himself.

What's more, he has no reason to refuse that love from his father Zuihou.

The policeman turned and walked towards the supermarket.

"Do you have a cell phone?" Li Yan followed up and asked.

"Yes, but it can't be hit." The policeman stopped walking forward, turned around and took out his hand from his pocket and gave it to Li Yan, meaning that if you don't believe it, try it.

"Well, I'll try." A worried look appeared on Li Yan's face, and when he took the phone, there was no signal, and he unwillingly pulled out the number once, but he couldn't get connected.

After trying for a while, he gave up and handed the phone back to the policeman, who said, "I need to eat something first." ”

The policeman nodded and walked into the supermarket.

The supermarket has a complete range of things, such as compressed biscuits, instant noodles, potato chips, etc., as well as the chocolates of Dove and Feliro that Li Yan is usually reluctant to buy. Drink too, all kinds of drinks, worthy of the number, are placed on the shelves one by one.

Other hiking bags, shovels, knives and the like are also available.

The supermarket in front of you, in the service area, but comparable to some large supermarkets, is definitely a haode refuge.

It's just that everyone else has to run to the restaurant, not the supermarket?

Li Yan loaded Fei Liluo into the selection haode hiking bag, and looked at the policeman who was picking up a shovel there on the other side with some vigilance.

At this moment, he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood in the air.

There were no bodies in the supermarket.

Li Yan looked around, and Zuihou locked his gaze to the storage room on the inside.

He didn't really have much guts.

But with Xiao Shui on the side, his curiosity was magnified all at once.

He glanced at the policeman and saw that he didn't pay attention to himself, pretending to be picking something, and began to slowly feel his way towards the storage room.