There was no time to grieve, the others in the building didn't know what was going on, and his wife didn't see anyone.

There is also Teacher Jiang's daughter Yuanyuan, the little girl is so cute, don't bury the mouth of the zombies.

As soon as they arrived on the 11th floor, several people saw the tables, chairs and benches blocked at the corner of the stairs, stacked on top of each other, and they were almost to the ceiling.

Faintly, you can hear the voices coming from behind.

Yan Baoan tentatively shouted: "Fenyu, Teacher Jiang? ”

Afraid of alarming the zombies, Yan Baoan didn't dare to make too loud noises, and when he saw that no one responded, he broadcast a high tone: "Fenyu, Teacher Jiang, are you there?" ”

Soon, an unfamiliar voice came from the crack, "This building is now ours, you guys get out of here!" ”

The voice was very fierce, and the four of them glanced at each other, and sure enough, someone took advantage of the weakness to enter.

Clearing his throat, Liang Yingsheng stepped forward, "We are residents of this building, we have supplies, as long as we let us in, the materials can be divided into half of you." ”

Teacher Liang's car of people can only be beaten by Chen Tao, Brother Liu is barely strong, and there is a drag oil bottle like Qiu Ting, who must have been controlled by those gangsters now.

Let Liang Zhimo and Zhao Zifang hide in an invisible place first, and Liang Yingsheng gave Yan Security a look.

Security guard Yan immediately understood, and shook the huge mountaineering bag on his back, "We have biscuits, bread and water, it's too dangerous outside, so let's go home and the supplies can be shared equally with you." ”

Through the gap, you can see a few bags of biscuits that Yan Security took out of his bag, and the man hesitated, "You wait, Lao Tzu has guns, who dares to mess around and collapse you." ”

Got a gun?

With a slight frown, Liang Yingsheng thought about it, the domestic control of guns and ammunition is strict, and this group of vicious gangsters can only rob the weapons depot of the police station or through illegal channels.

It's just that illegal channels also cost a lot of money, and she has been observing the community for so long and has not found any gunshots.

So, either bluffing with a fake gun, or ......

Even if there is a real gun, the solution is all figured out by people.

"Zhimo, you and Zhao Zifang are waiting here, as long as you hear the whistle, put the zombies on the 9th floor up, and then you go to Yan Baoan's house to hide."

Not worried, Liang Yingsheng handed the machete to Liang Zhimo again, "Don't untie all the ropes, just let go and give yourself some time to escape." ”

Liang Zhimo's expression was serious, "Well, don't worry." ”

After explaining, the man who went to report also returned, listening to the footsteps of at least three or four people.

The tables, chairs and benches blocking the hallway were removed, and a rough-looking man with obvious scar marks on his face came into view.

Behind him, there were two followers, one fat and one thin, and the three of them were holding bags in their hands and eating crispy noodles.

Liang Yingsheng, the packaging bag of crispy noodles, was no stranger, she still picked it up from the warehouse of the snack shop, and Jiang Mingfei and others brought it back first.

Glancing at the security guard behind him, Mr. Jiang and the others were really controlled by this gang.

Liang Yingsheng was very glad that he came out to find supplies to bring Liang Zhimo with him this time, sometimes, people are more terrible than the zombies outside.

"Seven three, we are seven and you are three, how about it?"

Yan Baoan pretended to hesitate, "Why can we only get this for the materials we worked so hard to find, five or five points?" ”

The scar man snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?" If you don't agree, get out, now this building is our territory, and all the residents who have handed in their food can get shelter from us. ”

Asylum?

Liang Yingsheng sneered in his heart, and the robbers were nothing more than that.

"We can promise three or seven points, but you have to let us in first."

The scar man looked at Liang Yingsheng at this time, and when he saw that it was a delicate and beautiful little girl, his eyes became obscene.

"It's still a little beauty, if you're willing to play with us, I can consider leaving you some more supplies."

Liang Yingsheng was unusually arrogant: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in ugly men." ”

"Stinky, don't toast and don't eat and drink, today Lao Tzu is in a good mood and is willing to give you a chance, in normal times, you can still stand here and negotiate with Lao Tzu?"

Liang Yingsheng didn't think about negotiating with them at all, if it weren't for the pile of garbage in front of her, she would have whipped up a long time ago.

What can be solved by force, why waste spitting stars?

Yan Security was worried about his wife, so he hurriedly pulled the hem of Liang Yingsheng's clothes, "I promise, but you have to move these things first." ”

Downstairs are groups of zombies, there are only two people on the other side, one of them is a little girl, the scar man is sure that they don't dare to mess around, and with a wave of his hand, he motioned for the two attendants to move the things piled up in the corridor.

didn't know that Liang Yingsheng and the others had blocked the corridor again, for fear of attracting more zombies, the two of them moved things very lightly, and it took a long time to clear a gap that a single person could pass through.

The scar man pointed at Liang Yingsheng, "You come in first." ”

Liang Yingsheng didn't hesitate, and went in sideways, only to find that the corridor on the 11th floor was actually full of people, all of whom were residents of this building.

Yan Baoan's wife was among them, Jiang Mingfei and others were also there, Jiang Mingfei's glasses had been broken, his hair was messy, and Chen Tao's face was colorful.

Chen Tao's combat effectiveness is not bad in this building or even in the entire community, and this group of gangsters does have two hits.

Seeing Liang Yingsheng, Jiang Mingfei looked a little excited, and just as he was about to speak, Liang Yingsheng gave him a look.

Scar Man has already begun to liquidate the supplies in Yan Bao's backpack.

The gasoline was carried by Liang Zhimo, and Liang Yingsheng's backpack was also given to Liang Zhimo, even so, there were enough things in Yan Zhimo's bag.

Especially when he saw that there were still a few boxes of self-heating rice inside, the eyes of the scar man lit up.

As soon as Security Officer Yan was about to close the backpack, the scar man stretched out his hand and pushed him away, "Do you think you still have a share in our hands?" If you still want to live in this building, you can give me some points, and all the materials will be confiscated. ”

At this moment, the corridor on the 11th floor is a little crowded, everyone is huddled in the corner shivering, and many people are injured.

Soon, Liang Yingsheng found Yang Xianglian and Wang Jianyu's mother and son in the crowd.

Her eyes sank, and she knew why these people had found this building.

Presumably, Yang Xianglian's mother and son found these people in order to survive after they were kicked out, and they also said that there were many households in Building 11 that had food.

In addition, the last time they went out to look for supplies, they had been watched.

"Teacher Jiang, how many of them are there?"

"Six, that scar man has a gun."

"Real guns?"

Jiang Mingfei shook his head, "I don't know, it looks like it's real." ”

It doesn't matter if he's real or not, guns, she has a real gun.

The weather was hot, everyone was wearing cool short sleeves, and Liang Yingsheng put on a thin coat when he went out for fear of injury, which came in handy at this moment.