At half past four in the morning, on the roof of the black-clothed security building in Huabai City, the clear and rhythmic sound of hitting continued and tenacious. The muffled sound of "clang, clang" was like substance, and it hurt the nerves of the "survivors". The black-clad men, who had been woken up, grumbled and got out of the tent. When I looked at it from afar, I saw that it was Yang Xiaohai, and I tiptoed back one by one.

Don't look at the old otaku for a long time, but Yan Bing's attitude is the clearest banner. Everyone didn't know what was going on, but they all stayed away from him. Yan Bing didn't turn his face, and Jia Chengsu and the others could only remain silent. Regarding Yang Xiaohai's demon behavior in the morning, all the black-clothed people turned a deaf ear and turned a blind eye.

Ordinary black clothes can cover their ears and steal the bell, but some people refuse to disobey their hearts. Five or six minutes later, the closed iron door "creaked", and Yan Bing's ordinary face with Chinese characters and a strong mosquito scent appeared. "Are you crazy? Look at the watch, what time is it? Yan Bing's face was very ugly. It's no wonder that anyone who is woken up at dawn will not have a good temper.

Yang Xiaohai didn't care what his face was. Sticking to Yan Bing's body, he squeezed into the container. Yan Bing frowned tightly and closed the door with his backhand.

In the turbid container, Yan Bing turned on the light. With just such a little effort, Yang Xiaohai took out a can of beer from under the bed. Seeing that there was still half a bag of broad beans at the head of the bed, he honestly grabbed it. Then he took care of himself and ate and drank "quack, coo". Yan Bing had a gloomy face, pulled over a small stool, and sat down in front of Yang Xiaohai.

As soon as he heard the beer, Yang Xiaohai drank it in a few sips. He threw a broad bean into his mouth and chewed it along with the belt meat, which rattled and rattled.

Yang Xiaohai threw away the empty cans and wanted to take them again, but Yan Bing finally couldn't hold back: "I feel aggrieved, have a temper, and want to vent, I understand." It's wrong to hit someone, but you can't be angry with supplies, and no one has the right to desecrate food during special times. Yang Xiaohai stared at Yan Bing, slowly and firmly took out a can of beer from under the bed, and pulled the ring open in front of Yan Bing.

"Woo ......" The beer foam poured up, and Yang Xiaohai took a beautiful sip. His eyebrows twitched three times, but he still didn't say anything. It can be seen that Yan Bing's qi cultivation kung fu is very good.

Yang Xiaohai put down the beer and asked slowly, "Are instant noodles delicious?" Is milk good? The bread hasn't expired, has it? ”

"Uh...", the three sentences immediately extinguished Yan Bing's accumulated fire. Yes, in terms of the materials brought back by Yang Xiaohai alone, which one is not worth two bottles of beer and half a bag of broad beans?

After a slight pause, Yan Bing offered the exclusive posture of the leader: "If you haven't gone crazy yet, let's talk about the reason for slamming the door." ”

"Leadership is leadership, and one sentence goes straight to the heart of the problem." Yang Xiaohai slapped it casually.

Seeing that Yan Bing's face was slightly softened, Fang Cai said slowly: "I know you have some suspicions, but just suspicion will kill me, okay?" Although he was being held accountable, his tone was very calm, and even a little aggrieved.

Yang Xiaohai looked respectful and honest. But Yan Bing's eyes showed a monster that chose people to devour. Occasionally looking at each other, Yan Bing vaguely saw that the old otaku's eyes were glowing with a dark red and dangerous light. Or the sixth sense, Xu is many years of work experience, Yan Bing feels that Yang Xiaohai in front of him is by no means simple.

Considering the words, Yan Bing said carefully: "Years of experience have made me accustomed to doubting everything. Believe it or not, I never had the idea of lynching, especially if the chain of evidence was incomplete. Are you sure you didn't break the rope yourself? In other words, what evidence do you have to prove that the rope was cut by Xiao Jia? ”

Yang Xiaohai didn't expect that Yan Bing's face was so thick that he could actually open his eyes and talk nonsense. Since he couldn't wake up the person who pretended to be asleep, Yang Xiaohai wisely gave up the idea of accountability. Instead, he said: "In this exploration, bringing back some food is still secondary, but in addition, I have made discoveries." ”

"Oh?" Yan Bing saw that Yang Xiaohai no longer asked, so he also got down the donkey's response and said.

"Excuse me, Yan Bu, how many offices are there on the twenty-eighth floor?" How many people worked on that floor before Good Friday? ”

"Sort of you asked. The other floors are not clear, but I am still familiar with the twenty-eight floors. I'm working on that floor. ”

"The brown security door?"

"Hmm. You didn't go in and take a look? Yan Bing asked casually.

Yang Xiaohai did not doubt it, and told the truth: "I think, I can't open the door." Time was limited, so I gave up. ”

"Oh...... None of the people working on this floor are the core personnel of the company. Well, there are more than a dozen of them. Most of them followed me to the rooftop. What, is there a problem? ”

"Of course not. There are only a dozen 'infected people' on the 28th floor, and most of them are concentrated in one room. When they were freed, no other 'infected' were found. I speculate that there aren't many heads in the level below either. You think, the security building of the city company is not a market supermarket, and there are not many employees in it. I have the confidence and ability to take the initiative and regain lost ground. ”

Hearing this, Yan Bing became interested. He ignored the third beer that Xiao Hai pulled out, raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Go on!" ”

Raising his head and taking a big sip, Yang Xiaohai really continued: "Just like I said before, the 'infected' will be handed over to me to settle down." All you have to do is use your hands to seal the staircase that goes down. In this way, we will steadily expand the area of activity.

With more space, more food will inevitably be collected. Even if it can't be supplied to everyone for the time being, at least it solves the problem of eating and sleeping in the open air, doesn't it? With food in the stomach, everyone's strength can recover a lot. Wait until the arsenal is also recovered, and then send personnel to search on the ground. Use the building as a base and stock up on nearby food, so that we can hold out longer, and we can attack and retreat and defend......"

Yang Xiaohai was letting his thoughts fly, and was unexpectedly interrupted by Yan Bing's voice: "It's light." The 'infected' are not scary, the trouble is the contagion of a deadly virus. How are you going to solve this problem? Don't expect my people to have much combat power, I'm afraid they won't even be able to stand still. ”

"I just didn't say it, don't worry. I emptied the first floor, and you always organized people to block the staircase. When I clear another layer, you can organize someone to move the blocked things to the next layer and continue to block them. ”

When patting his chest as a guarantee, Yang Xiaohai couldn't help but feel worried, "The number of monsters in the building is limited, there shouldn't be a 'fierce general brother' like 'Big Arnold', right?" Yes, not really! Otherwise, how could these crooked 'refugees' survive until now? ”

Yang Xiaohai couldn't stop eating and drinking, and at the same time laid out the plan and the plate. not only shouldered the heavy responsibility of killing monsters, but also confessed Wang Xiaona's secret passage. Knowing that there was still an unblocked passage leading to the top floor in the building, Yan Bing's face became indescribable.

After learning that the passage was accidentally discovered by Wang Xiaona and cleaned up, Yan Bing's old face eased a little. is also dressed in black, Wang Xiaona will naturally not lose her conscience and pit colleagues. Yang Xiaohai finished speaking, and his stomach was also full of water. patted his ass and pushed the door, and just wanted to leave, but was stopped by Yan Bing raising his arm.

"There's some truth to what you're saying, but it's not to the point where I want to make a decision." Yan Bing said to Yang Xiaohai, who was sitting back on the bed.

"What do you mean? It took me half a day to spit on me, and it didn't work, did it? If you don't believe me, you said it earlier? Yang Xiaohai was very depressed, he really didn't understand what Yan Bing was going to do.

As if to answer Yang Xiaohai's doubts, Yan Bing lifted the white sheets on the bed upwards with a cat's waist, revealing the secret in the container. Yang Xiaohai saw that the bed was densely packed with cardboard boxes. The entire container is densely packed with cardboard boxes, and although it is not as abundant as the "shelter", it should still be able to maintain the stingy ration of one meal a day.

Yan Bing smiled mysteriously at Yang Xiaohai, and said in a strange tone: "Just find a box and open it." ”

"What do you mean? So good to me, food is open to supply? Hehe, I'm a person, I don't know what politeness is. ”

Although Yang Xiaohai was not hungry, he still pulled out a box printed with the words "canned peaches". He opened it and saw that it was empty, and there was not even a single hair in the cardboard box.

"Huh?" Yang Xiaohai frowned slightly, and opened an opaque plastic box. Needless to say, empty.

"Isn't it?" Yang Xiaohai didn't believe in evil and took out several boxes, all of which were empty without exception.

"Could it be ......" Yang Xiaohai had an understanding.

"Of course not." Yan Bing saw the old otaku's thoughts. Yang Xiaohai's heart was relieved.

"That, that, that, and the beer you pulled, it's full. And the row next to the bed is also full, but the contents are not edible. The broad beans you just finished eating are my rations for the day. Yan Bing casually pointed to a few boxes and said.

Yang Xiaohai, who learned that there was still food, was not at ease. There were more than a hundred mouths outside the door. With just these boxes of things, no matter how much you save, you can't eat for a few days.

Yang Xiaohai calculated the amount of food for everyone, budgeted the days of food shortage, and inadvertently collided with Yan Bing's gaze: "Even if you don't say it, I will have to fight against the water." Hurry up and form a squad in the afternoon. I'll find a few fat, sturdy ones to follow you. The condition is that you can't lead a team, and you can't act on your own. What you have to do is to cooperate with my people and follow the command in all your actions. ”

Yang Xiaohai was about to refute, but Yan Bing didn't allow him: "The mercenary in your mouth, as well as your uncle's affairs, including your identity, do you really think that you will be confused?" Yang Xiaohai was speechless for a moment.

I also know that suspicion of him is far greater than trust. If it weren't for that illusory hope, Yan Bing would never have tolerated him until now. If he really tore his face, Yang Xiaohai was afraid that he would only be expelled. The old otaku can't resort to force and slaughter everyone, right? Faced with inexhaustible tap water, Yang Xiaohai chose to back down.

He is not a mad murderer, and he cannot do the evil act of slaughtering innocents.

Out of the container, Yang Xiaohai only felt that his steps were heavy. When I saw the black tent again, my mood was even more depressed. Although he is dressed in black, he is also a "survivor" who has been starving for most of the year, struggling like a refugee.

If they knew the reality of the imminent food shortage, and completely lost hope, how would they react?