"He's the friend that Mr. Cui invited, right?"

"It should be, looking at Mian Sheng, I haven't seen him when I'm down there before."

"Shh

A few men at the door felt a little weak when they saw Lin Zifeng coming towards him, and they wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide, after all, everyone was coming.

If this causes any misunderstanding, I think I am looking at him unpleasantly......

That's a lot of fun, the fat dragon can't stand it, can you stand it?

So a group of people, you look at me, look at you, and when they were all anxious, suddenly someone remembered that Cui Die had explained what to do after seeing Lin Zifeng.

"Brother Feng! You are the friend invited by Mr. Cui, Brother Feng, right? It's up to you to do this time, or we'll all die in the broken warehouse down there. ”

After thinking of Cui Die's explanation, this person directly greeted Lin Zifeng with a flattering face.

And several other guards at the gate also hurriedly started to follow the same example, Brother Feng was long and Brother Feng was short, and he was close to Lin Zifeng.

"Brother Feng, if you don't rest, where are you going?"

The man who first talked to Lin Zifeng asked curiously, because he didn't look like Lin Zifeng had come to comfort their brothers.

Lin Zifeng didn't hide it, after all, there was no need for that.

So he said directly, "There are some things to do outside, and if you ask Mr. Cui later, say that I will come back soon." ”

After saying this, Lin Zifeng walked directly towards the street outside the gate without looking back, and soon disappeared into the corner.

It wasn't until he saw his back completely disappear from view that several guards at the door began to whisper again.

"Hey, he's a master, look at the tone of people's speech."

"When do you think we'll be so powerful?"

"Next life."

"Damn! Can't speak, can you hold back? ”

"I've been holding it for so long, and I finally came up to breathe, I really can't hold it back."

After hearing this, the crowd fell silent again.

yes, they've been holding it for too long, too long, a month? Or two months? The days in the warehouse seem to remember only the darkness that there is no edge in sight, and occasionally look at the light in front of the stairs and feel more comfortable.

Compared to those who have died, they are undoubtedly lucky.

happened to meet Cui Die, who came here, and Lin Zifeng, who came from nowhere, and finally had the opportunity to embrace freedom again.

......

Just when Lin Zifeng had just walked through the intersection they had passed during the day, he saw a somewhat unexpected but reasonable scene.

Hordes of corpses.

And in the middle of the corpse herd is a group of survivors surrounded by zombies.

The corpses on the ground were still there, but most of them had become mutilated, and the few corpses that were still intact were covered with zombies that had come to forage for food smelling blood.

The appearance of zombies was expected.

After all, Lin Zifeng killed so many people here today, and these corpses will not mutate into zombies for a while, and the smell of blood on their bodies is the best bait for those zombies.

It is already an urban area, densely populated, and the number of zombies is not small.

Therefore, as early as when Lin Zifeng and the four of them left here, the zombies that had gathered with the smell of blood had begun to appear one after another from all directions.

It's just that I didn't expect that a group of survivors would appear here.

The sun had not yet completely set, and the dim yellow light stretched the shadows of the zombies to the pavement in front of Lin Zifeng.

From time to time, screams rang out among the corpses, but they couldn't see how many people were inside.

Just listening to this sound, it is estimated that at least a dozen people are desperately resisting inside, but there are more and more zombies gathered around.

If Lin Zifeng ignores it, I'm afraid that in another half an hour at most, these people will all become rotten meat in the mouths of zombies.

At this time, Cui Die and Zhou Taiqing were rectifying order in the factory, and the guards at the door were obviously still very weak.

It's only seven or eight hundred meters away from the gate.

"Forget it, let's make a little more contribution to that eldest lady."

Lin Zifeng sighed, but decided to help these people, first, to solve the potential threat for Cui Die, and secondly, to wait for the factory to be revived, it is when people are needed, otherwise there will not be a few robber captives who still have to consider killing a few and leaving a few.

There are really not enough people!

Originally, there were three or five hundred people in the factory, but now there are less than two hundred left.

With such a small number of people, not to mention that some of them have to be kept to watch the captives, it is a bit difficult to clean up the zombies around the factory and guard against the ruffians outside.

The zombies' sense of hearing was very keen, and soon after noticing the footsteps behind them, five or six zombies turned their heads to look behind them.

But their sluggish nerves didn't have time to react at all, and their heads hadn't even been able to distinguish what kind of creature they had come over, and they had been slashed and flew out by Lin Zifeng.

One knife, two knives, you don't even need to think too much about your own defense to deal with these ordinary zombies.

At this time, the number of corpses was actually only a few dozen, and most of them were around the group of survivors in the middle of the road, so there were only a few of them facing Lin Zifeng.

Facing a few zombies at one time, for today's Lin Zifeng, it is as casual as chopping melons and vegetables.

He even had the illusion that he was playing some kind of casual game from the past.

These oncoming zombies are like fruits that appear in the sky on the screen of mobile phones, but they look a little stumbling.

And what I have to do is to split these rotten fruits in two with ease.

Blood was like spurting juice, but in Lin Zifeng's eyes that could slow down time, any drop of blood splashing towards him seemed to be still in the air.

Not a single drop of blood could stain the new clothes he had just changed into this morning.

A moment later, the group of corpses that looked quite dense was directly torn open by Lin Zifeng, revealing the bright red internal organs inside.

No, not the internal organs, it's a group of living people who have been completely stained red with blood.

Their eyes were full of fear, but it wasn't because of the hideous-masked zombies in front of them.

It is only because of death itself, and what these living corpses represent, is death.

They had just escaped from their underground prisons, but they were immediately confronted with another danger that they had to experience every day in the past.

I don't know when the zombies gathered at the intersection just blocked them.

The hunt for the walking corpse began.