Half an hour later, Su Hao supported the Yellow River, and under the "accompaniment" of Bai Yuncong, he walked into the elevator where the circuit was reset.

The moment the gate slowly opened, the two of them narrowed their eyes slightly.

A bright ray of sunlight shines through the window, shining on their faces, dispelling the darkness with a comforting temperature.

Seeing the green mountains in the distance, Su Hao had the illusion of being in a different world.

Huang He stroked the wound in his abdomen that was slowly healing, and said with great emotion: "We are lucky that we are still alive. ”

Su Hao hugged his arm hard, and his words were cold and full of terrifying ferocity. His attitude was calm, no swearing, no impassioned shouts, but the more he did, the more chilling it became.

"It's not enough to be alive. We have to get justice for the dead. ”

"That's right"

Huang He spat fiercely and swore an oath extremely hideously.

"I'm going to slaughter Yang Junhao, a dog mongrel, and dare to betray my own people...... He must die ————"

New Chengdu base city.

Yang Lulu sat at the square dining table in a beautiful red and black plaid dress, holding a bowl, pulling the rice, and flexibly picking up the braised pork pieces from the plate, chewing it in a big bite, and making a rather satisfying "hum" sound in her mouth full of food.

On the table is a plate of braised pork, a plate of fried eggplant in sauce, and a plate of fried sardines. These dishes are made from canned food. The taste can only be considered average, but it is much better than the big pot stew in the school cafeteria, which never changes. In addition, in the white porcelain basin in the center of the table, there is also egg and tomato soup, which is a treasure at this time.

Humans are not the only ones who are affected by the virus, but also domestic animals and animals. However, the virus does not seem to be of much interest to these lower life forms, and there are few cases of sudden mutations in domestic animals such as cattle and sheep. Most of them are used as food by zombies, or killed in large numbers by hungry fugitives.

Fresh meat is hard to come by in the base city, and the prices are frighteningly high.

In addition to Yang Lulu, there were two other men who dined together.

Zhou Pangpang sat across the table.

This little fat man of the same age as Yang Lulu is wearing a well-cut suit. He obviously didn't have much appetite for the dishes and rice in front of him, holding his chin with both hands, and smiling stupidly at Yang Lulu, like a pug in estrus.

There was an adult man sitting on the main seat of the table, it was Zhou Pangpeng's father, Zhou Xiaohan.

He was a tall, thin middle-aged man with shrewd eyes.

To paraphrase the technical terminology unique to the civilization period, Zhou Xiaohan is a quite successful entrepreneur. Although the wealth accumulated for a long time came to naught overnight, Zhou Xiaohan still relied on his extraordinary courage and brains to have a spacious enough shelter in the city-level civilian area of the base, and operated a small shop.

At least, to outsiders who don't know what's going on.

Looking at the fat son with a smirk on his face, and then at Yang Lulu who was concentrating on dealing with food, Zhou Xiaohan only felt that the muscles on his face twitched.

He really wanted to slap his head and cover his face and give his son a few slaps, so that Zhou Pangpang, whose eyes and brain were full of love and affection, would wake up. Reason told him that ———— was his most precious son, not an employee who called around at will.

His wife passed away very early, and his son was the most precious thing in Zhou Xiaohan's heart.

Since last month, Zhou Pangpang has been whispering in his father's ear: I want to invite a female classmate named Yang Lulu back for dinner.

Zhou Xiaohan is very vigilant: there is no difference between female classmates and women. Men are usually precocious when it comes to sex.

Back then, when Lao Tzu used licked lollipops to tempt girls at the same table to go to the toilet in kindergarten, he was only three years old.

Zhou Pangpang is fourteen years old, and the girl named Yang Lulu is said to be only ten years old, which is the same age.

Zhou Xiaohan had long taken a fancy to the daughter of a lieutenant colonel officer. He made up his mind that it was his son's future daughter-in-law. This world is fucking full of man-eating monsters. There is a relative of the officer as a guarantee, and the chance of living to old age and death safely is also greater. After all, soldiers are all strengthened people, and they are also divided into different ranks, and their strength is strong and weak.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaohan couldn't help but sigh secretly.

He inquired: Yang Lulu has no parents, only an uncle who serves in the army. The guy named Su Hao only has the rank of captain, and he has no strength, and after sending Yang Lulu to a public school, he never came to see her again.

It is undeniable that Yang Lulu, this child, is very beautiful and an out-and-out beauty embryo.

But a pretty face is useless? Outside the base city, there are a lot of beauties who want to come in every day. Among them, there are movie stars who were once worth hundreds of millions, singers who have an appearance fee of up to one million, and popular girls who are so tender that they can come out of the water when they pinch them...... No matter the figure, appearance, or conversation, which one is not the best choice? Which one is not the goddess in the minds of thousands of? Which one is not a goblin who is exhausted and exhausted by countless lewd uncles desperately jerking off to the computer screen?

But what now? What is the difference between a nice face and an ass? They cried and shouted to come in, and the soldiers guarding the gate were said to have women of different styles volunteering to post them every night...... But that didn't work. If you want to live inside the city walls, you don't need beauty and figure, you only need crystals, silver bones, strength and courage.

Zhou Xiaohan would rather his son marry a woman who is five big and three thick, stronger than a bison, rather than Zhou Pang to ask for a flower as delicate, except for eating, sleeping, making masks to pass the time, nothing, even when he sees flies, mosquitoes, cockroaches and mice, he will be terrified, hoarse and screaming all over the world to call for help, and the most beautiful girl who was scared alive after that.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaohan suddenly lost his appetite for the fried sardines that had just been sandwiched into the bowl.

He put down his chopsticks, looked at Yang Lulu who was feasting indifferently and disappointedly, and secretly prayed that the girl would finish the meal quickly and leave her home.

And then ...... He must teach his son a good lesson, so that he can understand the basic principles of survival in the chaotic world.

Zhou Xiaohan knew that Yang Lulu was not wrong, and those women outside the base city were not wrong.

This world has changed, and if you want to adapt and live, you must forcibly reverse the fixed way of thinking in your mind.

Men must rule the genitals with their heads, not the other way around, and let the genitals rule the mind.

Zhou Pangpeng did not notice his father's anger at all. He looked at Yang Lulu with great happiness, and his fat face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

He picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into Yang Lulu's bowl, and said affectionately, "Try this." ”

Then, a sardine: "This is not bad either." Eating fish is good for the eyes. ”

Then, there is the sauce fried eggplant: "Eat more vegetables and have a balanced nutrition." ”

Zhou Xiaohan's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching like a sheep epileptic patient.

He seriously doubted that if he was a dish, his stupid son would definitely swing a knife to cut off his head and give it to Yang Lulu as a dessert.

If you have a wife, you forget your father, which is a common problem for almost all men.

Yang Lulu has extraordinary shrewdness and wisdom, and the children who live in the city where the dead are entrenched are far from being as simple as they seem

Obviously, the little fat man Zhou Pangpeng likes himself very much.

This guy works hard to act as his own flower messenger at school. Last week, I came to school with a blue nose and swollen face, a large bulging cheek, and purple eyes like pandas. It is said that there was a fight with the people in Class 7 next to him, and a few guys who clamored to be their boyfriends were beaten by fat people, and Zhou Pangpang was also injured.

There are always all kinds of snacks in the fat man's school bag: plums, meat, candy...... These things are now only sold on the black market, and God knows how he got it. But looking at the clothes, the fat man's family should be very rich, and he can be regarded as a little tyrant in the Black Age.

The fat man is very single-minded. He tore up several love letters stuffed to him by other girls, and solemnly announced: I will only like one girl in this life. Although it was not explicitly said and Yang Lulu's name was not mentioned, many things were tacitly understood.

Yang Lulu has little experience with this kind of thing.

Before the outbreak of the virus, she was a ghost and a little witch in school. With a withdrawn personality, coupled with many factors such as the family environment, Yang Lulu has a complete set of revenge methods to protect herself and release fierce and tyrannical revenge against others. At that time, even the teachers at the school walked around when they saw her. The head teacher has already been exhausted after encountering several strange incidents in a row where inexplicable hair spontaneously combusted on the chair, glue heels suddenly fell off in the sky, and objects such as ink bottles fell strangely in the sky.

The fat man's actions made Yang Lulu a little flustered. So much so that Zhou Pangpang invited several times in a row, and after thinking about it repeatedly, she agreed to come to eat this meal.

With her rich life experience, how can she not see Zhou Xiao's cold and indifferent attitude?

However, the fat man's father was not bad, and instead of scolding him out, he made a sumptuous dinner to entertain himself. For this reason alone, Yang Lulu's evaluation of Zhou Xiaohan has far exceeded that of the previous head teacher.

Yang Lulu told herself: Anyway, it's just a meal, and I'll leave when I'm done.

She made up her mind and never bothered with the fat man again.

No one has ever liked my mother, is love a fart?

Besides, I'm only ten years old.

Zhou Pangpeng, that little kid probably didn't even understand the human physiological system, and dared to soak me?

Who is Yang Lulu?

After encountering the pickling of corpses in Kunming City, she took the initiative to ask Zhou Chen to teach herself to dissect corpses, and she saw a lot of rotten flesh and rotten intestines, and she knew how many blood vessels there were in the most secret parts of the man's body.

Outside the window, there was a loud and strange noise in the distance.

There were hurried footsteps, all kinds of foul language shouting, shrill shouting, and ...... Sporadic gunshots, the vibration of heavy objects crushing the ground.

Getting closer.

"Bang ————"

The door to the dining room was slammed open from the outside, and a man with unkempt hair and covered in blood rushed in.

Zhou Xiaohan's heart sank suddenly, it was the bodyguard he hired.

The man was bleeding from his shoulder, as if he had been shot, and had a broken bamboo arrow stuck in his back. He shouted out breathlessly, "Sir, quick, get out of here." Those mobs...... They, they're hitting Zone A. ”

Base City is not peaceful, and it is not as safe as it seems.

The only place where there is real order and law is the military control zone that is being built, within the second wall.

The civilian zone is divided into two sections, "A" and "H". The former was inhabited by wealthy conglomerates, as well as merchants with small assets. The latter is inhabited by ordinary people.

The luxury and tranquility of Area A attracts people in Area H like a magnet.

Red-eyed, miserable, desperate, many people tormented by poverty and hunger have joined forces to storm Zone A, rushing into beautiful and spacious houses and snatching what is not their own.

This happens every once in a while. Most of the mob attacks were in hundreds. After all, not everyone is not afraid of death, and the people in Zone A have guns and are much better armed than Zone H. The attitude of the residents of Area A towards looters is to kill as many as they come.

The military turned a blind eye to this and neither stopped nor advocated it. The residents of Area A can only spontaneously build defenses, led by the wealthy consortium, and continue to fight back. The civilians of Area H are not fools, and they rarely provoke powerful conglomerates, targeting small businessmen who are weak but own some property.

Zhou Xiaohan's face changed suddenly.

He quickly rushed to the closet, opened the cabinet, took out a 56mm assault rifle, grabbed a few full magazines, and shouted at his bewildered son Zhou Pangpang: "Hide in the basement, as long as you guard the protective wall downstairs and don't let those guys rush in, they will shift their target elsewhere." ”

This is not unreasonable, the civilians in Area H usually have no weapons, and most of the robbery targets are ordinary people.

For a while, inside and outside Zhou's house, there were shouts and howls everywhere.

Zhou Xiaohan is not the controller of the Hao Consortium, his financial resources are only enough to build a four-meter-high wall and surround the two-story small building he owns.

All four bodyguards were armed, and in addition to the person who rushed into the restaurant to report the news, another was shot in the throat with a homemade bow and arrow, and died on the spot

"Get out of here, we just need money and food, and we promise to keep you alive."

"It's useless to talk nonsense with these guys, just kill it, everything is our ————"

"Damn, there's a wall. Get the car over and knock the wall open. ”

The mob besieging the courtyard numbered about 100 people, and most of them were armed with homemade knives and guns, as well as bows and crossbows. Hunters and mercenaries, although fully equipped, usually do not participate in robbery. Because the mutated creatures they hunt from outside the city can only be sold to shops inside the city. Forming a feud with the people in Zone A will only lead to the price being pushed lower, which is not in the interest.

The mob hid behind wide steel plates, relying on the support to push it, and slowly approached the small building. The bullets shot by Zhou Xiaohan and his bodyguards splashed strings of sparks on the surface of the steel plate, but there was no way to shoot through them.

"Whoosh————"

A Molotov cocktail flew up in the air and slammed into the second-floor corridor, sending a blazing flame.

Relying on the cover of steel plates, the mob lacking weapons constantly threw Molotov cocktails with homemade catapults. It was actually a wooden shelf, and with a few rubber strips, it could throw an incendiary bottle tens of meters away, enough to climb over the outer wall.

In an instant, the entire small building was surrounded by raging flames.

Zhou Xiaohan's eyes were full of horror and anger, and he shouted hoarsely: "Rush out of the lung, rush out of the lung, rush out of the lun."

The bodyguard next to him was full of despair: "There are only four of us, and if we go out, we will be beaten to death by them." ”

Zhou Xiaohan's expression was extremely crazy: "If you don't go out, you will be burned to death." I'll stay behind and take cover, and you protect my son and the girl as they rush out. Let them live, and let them live. ”

Without waiting for the bodyguard to answer, Yang Lulu, who was hiding under the windowsill, stood up, reached out and grabbed a Molotov cocktail flying in the air, turned around, and threw it towards the nearest steel plate bunker. Suddenly, the heavy cover collapsed, and two figures jumped out of the body, covered in fire, and the ghosts and wolves howled and fled in all directions.

Yang Lulu tied her long hair tightly behind her head, strode in front of Zhou Xiaohan, who was full of surprise, unceremoniously grabbed the gun in his hand, and pulled out two magazines from the butt pocket of this father.

The bodyguards and Zhou Xiaohan watched in amazement as Yang Lulu jumped out of the balcony, climbed over the fence in a vigorous posture, and rushed into the middle of the chaotic mob with agility and speed that was no weaker than that of an Olympic gymnastics champion, and pulled the trigger with a cold face.

Her marksmanship is ruthless and accurate, and she never fails. The shooting action is so skillful that even the paramilitary-trained bodyguards are ashamed of themselves.

Zhou Xiaohan watched Yang Lulu approach a bunker made of steel plates, gritted his teeth, waved his fists, smashed the steel plate several centimeters thick into it, and grabbed the neck of the mob next to him and threw it more than ten meters away.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

This speaks louder than any threatening words.

"Yes, it strengthens people's ......"

A mob trembled and muttered to himself, his voice instantly raising into a scream of fear ⊥ everyone heard.

"It's a strengthener, she's a strengthening————"

The mob besieging Xiaolou fled instantly, leaving behind a messy pair of homemade weapons and steel plate bunkers at the scene.

Yang Lulu circled around the small building, and after making sure that there were no mobs lurking, she walked in front of Zhou Xiaohan who ran out of the house with light steps, handed him back the assault rifle, and said with a sweet smile: "Uncle Xie Lu, the braised pork you made is delicious." ”

With that, she turned to leave.

Yang Lulu has always disliked talking nonsense with people.

Looking at the red back in the distance, Zhou Xiaohan only felt an illusion like in a dream.

“…… This kid is actually a strong person? ”

The bodyguard next to him was also shocked: "Yes, this is really terrible." Doesn't it mean that only military personnel can dispense boosters? What ...... for?"

"I made a mistake, but it should be too late to remedy it."

Zhou Xiaohan swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, and his eyes shrewd and brightened: "My son is indeed more talented than me in seeing people. This kid has a thief's eye, that's right, this is the daughter-in-law our Zhou family really wants. ”