Zheng Xinghuai and Jiang Jingfeng, who were already immersed in the joy of reunion, separated, and Wang Lu in the back also hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, let's talk about it first!" ”

After everyone entered, he pulled the iron door shut again, and the room suddenly became dark.

By this time, the sky outside had turned dark, and there was still some light in the small window behind the first floor, so that everyone could barely see each other's appearances.

The man who opened the door had short hair, looked like he had just been cut, and his eyes were large and bright, which was very much in line with the word "dignified" used by the old people.

He saw that Zheng Xinghuai and Jiang Jingfeng over there were still hugging each other, and he didn't want to go over to disturb, so he directly started talking with Lin Zifeng and the others.

"Thank you, little brother, I thought Lao Zheng really wouldn't be able to come back this time."

When Wang Lu said this, there was an indescribable depression in his eyes, and his face looked a little haggard, and it was estimated that he had not rested very well for a while.

Lin Zifeng, who was questioned by him, began to look around at the layout of the house, and it was indeed a good place.

There is hardly any idle furniture to be seen on the entire first floor, and there are bags, chests, and even dustpans containing foods like rice noodles and beans almost everywhere.

In this way, even if there is no rescue from the government, you only need to guard this old building, and you can spend at least a year with peace of mind.

The premise is that there will be no zombies breaking into the door, but the iron door behind him also looks very strong, and it is estimated that there are no powerful mutant zombies, and it is difficult to encounter any problems.

And there was a man standing on the stairs going up, with thief eyebrows and mouse eyes, hunched over, and immediately showed a somewhat flattering smile after seeing Lin Zifeng's gaze on him.

Who is this man? Also a friend of Zheng Xinghuai?

Lin Zifeng was a little curious, but when he first arrived, there was no need to ask too much if it wasn't his business.

He turned his head to look at Wang Lu and smiled, "You are Wang Lu?" I heard Zheng Xinghuai say that he was originally going to come to you, but there was an accident on the way. ”

Wang Lu's expression on his face froze, and he looked a little surprised that Lin Zifeng actually knew his name, but there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes.

Lin Zifeng's words sounded fine, but the age gap between the two was clear at a glance, but he called himself by his name directly, and he inevitably didn't know how to be polite.

And since you know your name, you should know that this is your own home, your own territory, and the tone is so casual?

A conceited young man is always unpleasing to his elders.

can look at Zheng Xinghuai's current weak appearance, he knows that he must not have escaped by himself, and the two men and two women and three young people in front of him who came over with him, so it is naturally clear what happened in it.

They rescued Zheng Xinghuai from the building surrounded by zombies.

Thinking of this, Wang Lu's eyes became cautious again, but he didn't dare to show the previous trace of displeasure.

The three people in front of him had already been watched by him when they came in, whether it was the strange blade on the hand of the young girl on the left who looked careless, or the dagger on the crotch on the sides of the other woman, it all said one thing.

These three people are not easy to mess with, they can directly come to their side so easily, almost through the entire market street, just thinking about it, you know that their strength is very strong.

Especially a long strip of weapon on the man's back, which looked like a knife.

Wang Lu, who understood the gap between the two sides in his heart, naturally didn't dare to continue to complain about Lin Zifeng's attitude, as if he hadn't noticed the rudeness of his tone.

"Hehe, brother guessed well, I am Wang Lu, what do you call a few?"

Lin Zifeng had been observing the expression on his face all the time, and after seeing the flash of displeasure, he thought that this person would explode directly, or his face would become ugly, but he didn't expect him to pretend that nothing happened in the end.

Being older is different, the same as Lu Heng.

Sure enough, none of these middle-aged men are fools, and all of them have far surpassed young people in the city.

"Just call me Brother Feng, it's just a matter of luck to save Zheng Xinghuai, we were originally going to come to this street to have a look."

After Lin Zifeng finished introducing himself, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the two women next to him, "Jiang Hanyu, Luo Bing, my women, just call them by their names if you have something."

When the two girls heard him introduce themselves directly to outsiders, their faces turned red, but their hearts seemed to have a candy cut open and exuded a slight sweetness.

But this fluttering sentence is another thing to listen to other people's ears.

At least Wang Lu and Zheng Xinghuai were all stunned, and the middle-aged man in the corner who had been secretly looking at this side had a jealous look on his face.

"Uh, brother, are you kidding? In this year, bigamy was a crime. ”

Wang Lu couldn't accept it, but he thought that Lin Zifeng was laughing, and after hearing this, he turned his head to look at Zheng Xinghuai and Jiang Jingfeng who were also approving.

Violate the law?

Lin Zifeng almost laughed out loud when he heard this word, he didn't know how long it had been since he had heard the word Fa.

No one will tell him what is illegal.

The people who maintained law and order are dead, and the organization is probably almost scattered, leaving only a bunch of outlaws.

Who hasn't done something that was previously forbidden by law in order to live?

To steal, to rob, to even kill, to rob other people's women, after the loss of order, these things are almost commonplace for those survivors.

Who cares if they've broken a law from the past?

All they care about is whether they can fill their stomachs and satisfy their heart's desires, until someone stands up and resets the rules.

"Does anyone still care about the law?"

Lin Zifeng looked at the three of them and asked, with a kind of banter in his tone.

He didn't mean to do this, but he felt that the people here didn't seem to realize what the outside world had become, especially this royal road.

He is a smart person, but unfortunately his sense of the environment is too dull.

The oncoming question made Zheng Xinghuai and Jiang Jingfeng a little silent, after all, they had been hiding at home for so long and waiting for government rescue until the family was about to starve to death, and there was no news.

Is the law, or the order of the past, still there?

If so, if those people are still alive, why not come and save them?

The answer has been quietly written in everyone's heart, either those people are all dead, or they have abandoned their people and run away somewhere else.

Wang Lu didn't quite agree with Lin Zifeng's words, shook his head and said slowly: "The current chaos is only temporary, we have to believe in the country and the government, and when they free up their hands, everything will slowly return to the right track." ”

He also understood the meaning of Lin Zifeng's words, so he said such an ambiguous sentence.

There may be people who break the law because of chaos, but the country of the past will not fall so easily, so even today, Wang Lu still firmly believes that the government's rescue will come sooner or later.

But he didn't understand one thing, not everyone, every family, has the confidence he has to persist until the rescue comes.

A room full of food is his confidence.

But what about the others?

You must know that most people do not even have more than two months of food in their homes, and some even only last a few days.

What should they do?