"Four-eyed boy, are you deaf?!" Seeing that Fu Xuefeng hadn't gotten off the pickup truck yet, the militants who had warned before yelled and stepped forward: "If you don't get out of the car within five seconds, Lao Tzu will open a hole in your head!" ”

Fu Xuefeng reacted and hurriedly got out of the car. His legs trembled at such a weapon, and his face turned pale with fear. This is a Type 79 submachine gun, which is completely different from the Type 54 pistol that the militants took when they attacked them yesterday!

Bai Ze followed behind the other two and walked forward.

", wasting our time." The previous militants snorted again, looked the three up and down, and frowned: "Where did you three come from?" What are you doing here? This is the territory of the Four! ”

Fu Xuefeng glanced at Bai Ze lightly, and stammered to explain: "We, the three of us, are students of Beijing University, and we escaped by luck a few days ago and hid......

The reason why Bai Ze asked Fu Xuefeng to open his mouth was precisely because of his nervousness. Bai Ze and Zhong Dek talked too much, and the militants knew that something was wrong, after all, they were not actors, and their nature was too calm.

When Fu Xuefeng answered the question, Bai Ze's eyes glanced around weakly, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

Wooden fences are useless to protect the village, and an evolutionary beast can easily break through this defense. However, for ordinary low-level zombies who have no strength, these wooden fences are a big obstacle that can buy time for the survivors.

From time to time, people pass by in dirty and tattered clothes. Almost all of them had gloomy faces, their eyes shining with fear, and they looked around cautiously.

Most people are sitting at the door of their homes, staring blankly ahead. From time to time, people rolled around on the ground with their stomachs covered and hungry, and it was obvious that these people had not had enough to eat for a long time.

"Hey! What's in that bag! Another militant saw the plastic bag in Bai Ze's hand and seemed a little bored, and immediately asked loudly.

Bai Ze looked at the militant and tried to put on a frightened expression. In order not to arouse unnecessary suspicion, he could only slowly open the bag and take out the contents.

"Damn, is this guy mute?" Another militant muttered, nonchalantly looked into the bag, not expecting much. However, when he and his partner saw the small bags of rice and the carton of milk, their eyes lit up.

The first militant grabbed the small bag of rice, flipped it casually, and exclaimed: "Damn! It's almost a pound! ”

The second militant also looked surprised, snatched the rice bag and checked it himself.

In the camp, the supplies were controlled by Ye Qigang, the strongest of the four bosses. Usually, people who don't work can only eat some white rice porridge.

In addition to the militants with guns who risked their lives to go out to grab supplies, everyone in the village was slowly starving to death. The four bosses obviously didn't know how to lead so many people, they didn't even have any plans and arrangements.

Even for these two militants guarding the door, a pound of rice is a lot of wealth. Standing guard all day long, each person can get a maximum of one or two taels of rice.

A cold light flashed in Bai Ze's eyes. Although he had expected such a thing to happen, the brazen robbery still upset him. In the past half a month, no one has dared to talk to him in such a tone, let alone want to rob him of his things, and his patience has naturally been exhausted...... But I endured it and didn't say anything.

The militants looked at each other, and then at the three. The militant who spoke first said in a deep voice: "For the sake of these rice, we will not check your belongings, you can go in with milk." I also kindly tell you that there are a few empty houses on the south side of the village, and you can go there. ”

Without waiting for the other party to answer, another militant waved his hand impatiently, "Get out, it smells so!" ”

Zhong De looked at them coldly, and seeing Bai Ze shaking his head slightly, he finally lowered his head. The three of them walked slowly into the village, listening to the smug laughter of the militants.

"Big Brother Bai, why don't we just smash their heads and snatch the guns in their hands?" Zhong De clenched his fists and scolded in a low voice: "Two watchdogs, I can let them see their brains with one punch, and dare to rob our rice?" ”

Bai Ze sneered, walked towards the south of the village, and said, "Don't worry, when we control here, I will let them spit out those rice, and let them feel the life of animals at that time!" ”

Taking into account their rations, a pound of rice is not much. But if they are robbed and then pretend that nothing happened, no one will be off; What's more, Bai Ze has slowly become accustomed to being a person in power.

……

The village is not large, and there used to be only sixty or seventy households. However, the number of survivors multiplied due to the four chieftains regularly searching for supplies, so temporary huts had to be built.

Bai Ze and the others saw a group of children between the ages of eight and fourteen running around barefoot. They are all looking for small bugs or tree bark that have not yet begun to mutate to fill their stomachs. As the world changes, these children are also forced to change and abandon their innocence to adapt to the new rules if they want to survive.

After walking for about five minutes, the group of three stopped in front of a small, ordinary-looking house. The door was tightly closed, but from the outside a pleasant song could be heard from inside, like a happy bird chirping, which was in stark contrast to the scene outside.

When Bai Ze knocked lightly on the wooden door, took a step back, the singing stopped abruptly, and the immature voice sounded: "Please wait!" ”

A moment later, the door opened, and a little girl's head poked out, her big eyes filled with curiosity.

"My name is Luo Ning, is there anything wrong?"