One in one hand, Yang Xiaohai held two black things and wanted to cry without tears: the small radio station could not be turned on even if it had a battery. And the satellite phone is even more crisp, directly split in half. I thought that the communication tool that could get in touch with the outside world was scrapped. He peeked at the nonchalant black pupils, and had to stuff two scraps under the bed.

He found a tracksuit to change into, while Hitomi Kuro was still wearing her favorite denim suit. Neither of them was hungry, so they cleaned up and went straight to prison. According to Yang Xiaohai's meaning, he will live in prison today and stare at those things that are not human. Didn't you threaten the living? Then I will cut off all your ways out. I don't believe how long you can starve.

Want to go out and find provisions? No way! The prison is not big, and with him and Black Pupil, it can be sealed to the extent that it is completely sealed. Want to be tough on the front? OK. Heads-up or group fighting, you Zhang Xiaoguo has the final say! Yang Xiaohai just wanted to force this group of people to take the initiative to find the living. As long as you're going to eat people? That would inevitably involve a series of activities such as escorts, massacres, and so on.

As long as they make any changes, they will be targeted by Yang Xiaohai, and then find the hidden survivors. Even if it doesn't work, it can stop them from continuing to eat people. There may be survivors who die, but it is more likely that someone else will be found. It depends on whether Yang Xiaohai finds the survivors first, or Zhang Xiaoguo eats the survivors first.

In the final analysis, the work of rescuing hostages depends on whose means are more ruthless and hard-hearted. After all, Yang Xiaohai is just a "rat thrower", while Zhang Xiaoguo is fighting against the odds. The psychological pressures faced by the two are by no means the same.

In broad daylight, the two walked down the stairs, walked out of the door of the house, and went straight to the prison. A distance of several hundred meters, it is very quiet, and there is not a single infected person. Yang Xiaohai is still in front. I walked to the broken parapet wall with my memory, but I was surprised to find that the broken power grid had been repaired.

He pinched his fingers and calculated, from yesterday to now, it has only been more than ten hours. Such a large hole was repaired in a short period of time. There are still talented people in prison. However, the construction did not come as quickly as the destruction came. Yang Xiaohai jokingly looked into the prison. The meaning is obvious: no matter how fast you repair, Lao Tzu will still break a big hole for you.

Let's compare whether you build faster or I destroy faster. Yang Xiaohai stopped, just about to ask the black pupil to break the wall. But he didn't think that someone in the prison shouted, "Hey, monster! Our boss has been waiting for a long time, do you have the courage to come in and talk? ”

Yang Xiaohai took a look, and saw a middle-aged man with big ears, a big mouth, and a big face, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, standing on the third floor of the prison and staring at them. Yang Xiaohai was quite surprised, he didn't expect the other party to have the courage to face him head-on. It seems that yesterday's killing in and out did not teach the other party much of a lesson! Case......

"Ancestor." "Boom...... "Xu is "Tianyun Cong Sword" also felt faceless, so a long cold light flashed, and the entire wall broke at the root, falling into the snow along with the power grid above....... Under the sticking of iron wires, the power grid suddenly short-circuited. Crackling electric sparks flickered and completely paralyzed.

At the same time, the lights in the prison went out at the same time. Even during the day, the two buildings were immediately darkened. The prison, which never opens 24 hours a day, has finally become like an ordinary building.

With a roar, the head shrank back and disappeared behind the window. Yang Xiaohai stepped on the barbed wire with spikes on his feet and stood downstairs with Hei Tong. With a flick of his arms, two translucent bone knives were lying across the cold air. Yang Xiaohai jumped up more than half a meter on the spot and inserted the bone knife into the wall of the prison building.

With the sound of "click", after a while, he came to the window where the fat man disappeared. Holding the unclosed window, Yang Xiaohai entered the prison again.

Standing in the middle of the building, Yang Xiaohai's ears moved, and then he heard a "whooping" sound. Coincidentally, the place where Yang Xiaohai got into was another office. Two desks and two simple stools form the tone of this office. The furnishings in the room are no different from other places.

Only a large cabinet stood out slightly. The cabinet shook slightly, and anyone with eyes could spot the anomaly. Yang Xiaohai walked to the iron cabinet and raised his hand expressionlessly. The stainless steel cabinet door fell to the ground with a "pop", revealing the big head I had just seen - a middle-aged man with a kitchen knife in his hand.

Seeing Yang Xiaohai, the man spoke quickly: "Monster, you can't kill me." I specially invited you to the banquet on the orders of the boss. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaohai was a little surprised: "Going to the banquet? What feast to go to? ”

Middle-aged man: "Hongmen Banquet!" Where the hell did we recruit you? Is it okay to give a way to live? Ah, no matter how much. Who made your fists hard? You killed the 200 or so and there are only a dozen left. We admit that you are strong, but we have hostages. If you don't want to break up in two, the boss has a table and wants to talk to you. I don't know if you dare to go. ”

After speaking. The middle-aged man also gestured twice with a kitchen knife. Although his movements and expressions are very calm, there is always a smell of lust and guilt.

Yang Xiaohai and Heitong followed behind the middle-aged man and walked slowly. Although I have eaten a lot of food in the past few days, my stomach has not enjoyed much happiness. Because most of the food he eats is uncooked or even expired.

So when I heard that there was a banquet, saliva couldn't help but flow out of the corners of my mouth. Walk through long corridors, from room to room, from building to building, until you enter a spacious and bright hall. Yang Xiaohai thought that he would meet a group of stinking and fierce old men.

I didn't think that after the door was opened, I only saw Zhang Xiaoguo alone. He sat behind a long dining table with a cloth on his face, and slowly stood up with a smile on his young face.

"The two masters, Zhang Xiaoguo is heinous, I confessed it. I've figured it out in the past few days, and I'm sure I'm in a catastrophe. However, my subordinates do everything they do. I wonder if the hostages will add another life to me, and I will be replaced by my gang of executioners. ”

Yang Xiaohai was quite surprised. He didn't expect the man-eating maniac to be quite righteous. But what are all the things he has? Every one of them is a traitor. Just with this, Yang Xiaohai can easily spare them?

As if seeing his hesitation, Zhang Xiaoguo continued: "Okay, the matter has come to this point, and I have nothing to say." After this meal, all the hostages were released. And then you will be caught, waiting for the hair to fall? Hero? ”

"Are you stupid or am I biao? Why do I believe you? Kill so many of you, and kill you. What are you talking about here? Surrender? ”

"To be honest, from the moment I ate human flesh, I didn't want to live. You haven't been here for the past few days, so I sent people out to investigate, and there is really no way out there. Left and right are dead, why don't you let yourself die a little worthwhile? Anyway, can you eat and talk at the same time? My chef, you've seen it. Don't look good-looking, but the finished thing is definitely delicious. ”

Knowing that the other party had bad intentions, foodie Yang Xiaohai still sat down opposite Zhang Xiaoguo. And the black pupil naturally sat beside him. Zhang Xiaoguo "snapped" and high-fived, and flashed in from outside the door. That man has a big head, a big mouth, and big ears, isn't that the middle-aged man with a kitchen knife?

Unlike just now, the middle-aged man wore an apron around his waist, a white coat, and a tall chef's hat on his head. In both hands, he held a large porcelain plate with a white steel cover on it. When the middle-aged man walked past the two, Yang Xiaohai's sensitive nose suddenly smelled a sweet and sour taste.

As a local, he was so familiar with the taste that even if he didn't remove the lid, he decided that this dish was a local dish - pot wrapped meat.

Sure enough, with the unveiling of the white steel cover. Pieces of thin, red, and crunchy pieces of meat suddenly squirted out of Yang Xiaohai's mouth. You can tell from the smell that the chicken is made......

"He's meowing, and he wants people to die. It's been over a year, and I haven't eaten this thing in a long time! Looking at the salivating scorched red, Yang Xiaohai's tongue rolled around his lips before withdrawing it.

It's like savoring the smell of meat in the air. But Zhang Xiaoguo on the other side straightened his eyes. He saw Yang Xiaohai's tongue pop out like a snake, and he shook it to be three inches long, and he escaped a hanged ghost alive!

But he didn't move. just secretly gritted his back molars, and pretended to be calm: "To show my sincerity, I took out all the things in the library." I made this feast. The two of them can rest assured that they are definitely not human flesh. ”

"I'll know if it's human flesh as soon as I smell it, so I don't need you to be verbose!" Before Yang Xiaohai could speak, the black pupils choked. The two sat on one side of the table, and Zhang Xiaoguo sat at the other end. There are more than two meters in between. But this did not hinder Yang Xiaohai.

With his excellent sense of smell, he could already smell the aroma of chicken. He reached out and took a slice of steaming meat full of vinegar and threw it into his mouth. Yang closed his eyes very gracefully and chewed carefully. Fragrant, it's so fragrant.

Zhang Xiaoguo saw that Yang Xiaohai swallowed the meat slices without fear. Suddenly narrowed his eyes. He leaned forward, rested his elbows on the white tablecloth, and said aloud, "You are indeed a man who is not afraid of death." It's worth dying at the hands of someone like you. ”

A plate of pot-wrapped meat. Yang Xiaohai ate it almost in less than a minute. Zhang Xiaoguo and Heitong didn't even taste it together. But soon the middle-aged man went and returned. White plates were brought up. As the steel lid was lifted, the various famous dishes were revealed.

What steamed treasure fish, sauced fish meat, mountain delicacies and other cold dishes; Sauced preserved eggs, sauced fungus, and sauced bracken were presented like water. This time, the black pupil made a move. In the last days, vegetables are much more precious than meat. This is not the end, just as the three of them moved the chopsticks, a whole pot of chicken stewed mushrooms was served.

With the soup spoon, Yang Xiaohai took a sip of the soup beautifully, and the delicious taste didn't seem to make him bite his tongue. I just wanted to eat chicken, and a plate of roast duck came up again. The duck had already been cut and re-stacked on the plate in a whole way.

Even the several sausages that come up in the back are appetizing. A pot full of goose stewed vermicelli and a pot of spiky stew made the eyes of Yang Xiaohai, the king of big stomachs, shine. Especially the shrimp in the sauce, the meat is firm and tender and smooth, and it is dipped in soup when you enter it, which is called a mouthful! Yang Xiaohai feasted so much that he couldn't lift his head to eat.