readx;? In a large gathering place, there must be many survivors, and when the main combat power of this gathering place is suddenly lost, the gathering place will inevitably fall into chaos, and even become the object of annexation of other gathering places. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, this is talking about the gathering place in the regular mode, if the gathering place is the same as the Yunmen Villa, or the model of the Sakura-mae community, although it may also be chaotic and may fall apart, the survivors at least have some choice, rather than passively becoming someone else's captive, someone else's slave or someone else's pig.

What kind of model is the gathering place behind the young man, Song Zheng and they don't know, and only Song Zheng has some thoughts about the survivors there, but all actions still have to wait until they go to that gathering place and see the reality of the situation before they can make a judgment.

And before that, gaining the trust of the young man is the first problem.

Song Zheng took the crossbow from Zhou Jianlin's hand, and walked to the back of the young man with the crossbow.

"It's something that was salvaged from the fire, so take it if you need it. ”

The young man wiped his tears and turned to look at Song Zheng.

Instead of reaching out to catch the crossbow, he shook his head: "This is your spoils, and I am not qualified to take them back." You killed these two people, and I have to thank you for helping me get revenge. ”

Song Zheng didn't expect that the young man could say such a thing, the other party's character was too kind.

It is simply unimaginable to see such a kind person in the last days.

Song Zheng was a little skeptical that the young man was also a traveler, who had just crossed over and had not been affected by the end of the world?

He didn't show that little bit of caution, since the young man didn't want a crossbow, he didn't have a reason to force it into the other party.

So he took back the crossbow, and Song Zheng asked, "What's your name, and what are your plans for the future?"

The young man sighed and said, "I don't know either...... I just want to find the bones first and let the big guys be buried in the ground. ”

Song Zheng nodded and agreed with the young man's statement: "Let's help you together." ”

So the four of them worked together to search for bones from the ruins, found a lot of corpses, bones and other things, and then took Lang Yan's corpse, found a pit in the dirt and buried it deeply.

The young man planted a few wicker branches on it with his own hands, and at the rate of plant growth in the last days, a few willow trees would soon appear here.

In the last days, it is already rare to be able to enter the earth and have such an ending.

After all, most of the dead people have either become zombies, or they have become food for zombies and biochemical beasts.

After disposing of the corpse, the young man's attitude towards Song Zheng and them improved a lot. Some of the original strangeness and vigilance are gradually gone, although they are not friends, they can be regarded as people who know each other.

The young man's name is Bai Xin, and he is a member of Lang Yan's team, but he is not a core member, but he is not an ordinary survivor, similar to a reserve member, and has good marksmanship.

This time, Lang Yan came out with someone, and didn't tell him what it was for, but just asked him to wait for the journey to be in charge of answering, and there were three people like him.

The place where they live is indeed a gathering place, and it was also established by Lang Yan.

However, their gathering place is relatively special, not many people know about it, and the location is secret, so the situation inside is even more mysterious.

Many people know about Lang Yan, but almost no one knows where Lang Yan's gathering place is.

There are often people who follow Lang Yan for various purposes, but in the end they all become a transport brigade.

It is precisely because there are too many such situations that Lang Yan has the name of the Black God. Not only to describe his ability, but also to be a kind of awe for his ruthlessness and might.

Bai Xin took Song Zheng and the three of them on the road.

"Let's go find the companions who are in charge of answering first, and then we will vote on whether or not to let you into the gathering place. ”

Bai Xin doesn't look weak in appearance, he likes to speak straightforwardly, and clearly told Song Zheng that it is not easy to enter the gathering place.

Song Zheng understood this, did not argue or show credit, just nodded, and continued to follow Bai Xin's side to meet the other responders.

During the journey, Song Zheng reminded him that there were other survivors in front of him, and it was best to take a detour.

Although Bai Xin was curious that Song Zheng had such an ability, he did not question it, but chose another path to bypass.

It's just that he didn't know that Song Zheng had secretly begun to be vigilant. He wasn't so optimistic about the next meeting with the other responders.

The survivors he found were not survivors who went out hunting and dealing with zombies, but the kind of survivors who were clearly waiting in one place.

He'd met a wave of these people before.

There's another wave here. If he wants to say that there is nothing to do with it, he will definitely not believe it.

Two groups of survivors who are waiting there are not people from Bai Xin's side, so could it be people from the fat and thin duo's side?

If it's the people on the fat and thin duo's side, they know that the fat and thin duo has been killed, will they withdraw, or will they take revenge on the duo?

And the object of their remuneration will be Bai Xin's gathering place?

Because Bai Xin is not a core member of Lang Yan's team, he doesn't know what enemies Lang Yan has and who he has clashed with.

It is not even known who hired the fat and thin duo to assassinate Lang Yan.

The unknown opponent is the most terrifying, and Song Zheng is inevitably worried.

was thinking about all kinds of possibilities and problems in his heart, Bai Xin suddenly pointed to a building and spoke.

"There's another pick-up point, and there's a guy waiting on the second floor. ”

With that, he took the lead and leaned towards the building.

It was a roadside front house, itself a three-story small building, and there was a half-length billboard hanging on the door, on which only the words "boutique" remained.

After Bai Xin pointed out that place, Song Zheng swept it over with his spiritual perception.

My heart sank suddenly, and there was no energy reflection in that building.

But he didn't say it rashly, on the one hand, because the person who might be there is not an evolutionary yet, and there is no energy reflected in the body of ordinary people, and it is normal that they will not be perceived. On the other hand, it is because no matter whether he says it or not, Bai Xin will inevitably enter it, as long as there is no other energy nearby, Song Zheng still does not plan to say it.

Bai Xin stood downstairs, put his hands in his mouth, and learned a few bird calls.

But there was no response.