By this time, many people in the gymnasium had already fallen asleep.

It was so quiet that there was no superfluous sound, only the faint sound of breathing coming from the tent.

Scar Man was halfway through when he suddenly saw a figure at the door of the gymnasium.

It looks like a man, with a good height, leaning against a wall.

The man hesitated for a moment, not moving forward for a moment.

"Do you know him?" The flower-armed man asked.

The scar man frowned and shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"Leave him alone, I guess I can't sleep and come out in the middle of the night to wander around." Scar Man continued impatiently, "Don't worry, he doesn't dare to meddle." ”

The flower-armed man was still a little hesitant, and finally weighed it, and he still kept up with the footsteps of the scar man.

It's just that while walking, my fingers unconsciously touched the axe on my back.

That sense of uneasiness was what made him hesitate.

Maybe he thinks too much and cares too much.

In the blink of an eye, Scar Man has reached his destination.

He laughed, took out a knife and went straight to the tent.

He has no scruples at all, and he can do whatever he wants.

In the middle of the night, the sound of a knife cutting the zipper of the tent was not small, and some of the survivors had already been woken up.

Someone secretly pulled the zipper and took a look.

After seeing it clearly, he sighed and retracted his head.

Very few people want to bother with such a thing.

And among these survivors, there are actually not many people who have the same idea as Scar Man.

There are many, many people who lack supplies and do not have food.

At night, just listening to the two people over there crunching and chewing instant noodles, eating biscuits and drinking mineral water, the hatred value was already full.

When you're hungry, there's no guarantee that you'll do anything.

But obviously, most people have not yet reached that state of starvation, and it is only the beginning of the last days, and the morality that has always constrained human beings still exists, and few people have given up the bottom line now.

So most people just think about it, and they won't be like the scar man, who directly grabs and takes it for themselves.

Mu Jiuzhou and Jiang Shuli were in the same big tent.

When they heard the movement, they also checked it as soon as possible.

Two men, both NPCs in the level.

They picked Fu Xing and Jiang Mo to start, and it was expected to think about it.

Jiang Shuli thought about it and was about to get up to leave, when Mu Jiuzhou held her wrist.

Jiang Shuli looked at him like this, and Mu Jiuzhou said softly: "You should believe her, she can solve it." ”

"You believe her so much?" Jiang Shuli raised his eyebrows instead.

Mu Jiuzhou smiled and did not answer directly, but said, "Intuition." ”

Jiang Shuli shook her head, and suddenly saw something, she stopped slightly, and said lightly: "I almost forgot, there is still someone." ”

"Who?"

Mu Jiuzhou didn't react for a while.

Jiang Shuli: "Who else can there be?" That white-haired young man. ”

"He." Mu Jiuzhou smiled, "So, we don't need to worry about this, let's go to bed early." ”

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Outside.

Fu Xing sat up when he heard the voice, his eyes down, and his expression calm.

Jiang Mo was awakened and was startled when he woke up.

Before he could call out, Fu Xing stretched out his finger and made a silent gesture to let Jiang Mo continue to sleep.

Jiang Mo paused, then wrapped himself in a sleeping bag and scooped up the popping eggs together.

At this time, Fu Xing was already fully dressed, his fingers were carelessly put on the mountaineering bag on the side, and from the expression, he was not worried at all.