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    Four men got off the Land Rover immediately afterward. Everyone's prison clothes were stained with blood, and they didn't know what they had experienced.

    They were relaxed, skilled in killing zombies, and kept laughing and joking. The collected crystal nuclei were respectfully handed over to the strong man on the motorcycle.

    The brawny man was covered in flesh, his arms were bare in summer, and his flowery arms with green dragon and white tiger tattoos were exposed.

    In this way, the strong man used the lightning ability to kill the zombies, and the other four prisoners were responsible for collecting crystal nuclei. The division of labor is clear and the efficiency is extremely high.

    Until the strong man on the motorcycle knocked on the car, the perverse expressions of the other prisoners instantly subsided, and they all returned to the Land Rover and drove away.

    "My mother, this is a fugitive." Cheng Mengyun murmured.

    Yinhua's expression was serious: "Obviously. What I'm worried about is what crimes they committed, and..."

    He paused for a moment and said, "Are they passing by or will they stay forever?"

    Pupils vibrated, and Cheng Mengyun clicked her lips. She obviously also considered what Yinhua said: "First of all, this place is far from the city center, and less traffic means less zombies; secondly, there is a large supermarket chain at the end of Incense street , there are several food processing factories outside, and the supplies are super sufficient..."

    The more he analyzed, the more Cheng Mengyun felt that this place was a treasure of geomantic omen.

    "Moreover, the fireworks factory is very close to the No. 1 Prison. If you want to go from No. 1 Prison to Incense Street, you have to go through the Fireworks Factory in a straight line." Yinhua rubbed his index finger, which was his subconscious thinking.

    Cheng Mengyun understood the meaning of Yinhua's words, "That is to say, the explosion of the fireworks factory yesterday may have a lot to do with them?"

    I always feel that they are all ruthless people, and a good citizen like her has never seen such a situation.

    In the blink of an eye, it came to the fourth day of the last days, and the water and electricity were cut off.

    The time when the power supply was cut off happened to be that night, and the small table lamp in the living room flashed for a while, and then went out with a "snap" without warning.

    Cheng Mengyun opened the curtains, and the world as far as he could see was plunged into darkness. She faintly heard the screams of many people.

    She didn't know that she could be so optimistic, thinking that there are still many people alive.

    Yinhua held up a piece of white wax. Candles are everywhere in the street. Because he anticipated the water and electricity cutoff in advance, he prepared a lot of candles.

    Opening a small palm-sized calendar, Cheng Mengyun solemnly ticked July 24 on it by the light of the candle: "Congratulations, we have survived the fourth day."

    In the next few days, Cheng Mengyun's daily life was very regular.

    In the morning, went out with Yinhua. In fact, the family's reserves are quite rich, but the two mainly want to accumulate experience in killing zombies and collect crystal nuclei.

    Although the effect of crystal nuclei is unknown, there is always no harm in hoarding more, a certain miser thought.

    In the afternoon, will exercise with Yinhua at home. Whether it is running or fighting zombies, physical fitness is extremely important.

    This is why she intuitively understood how perverted her friend is. Is it serious to do dozens of one-handed push-ups in one go? Can running in place without panting for half an hour really exist?

    However, she started crying just after doing a few squats, and after doing a few simple fitness movements, her whole body was sore and limp, her body was like noodles.

    Yinhua would laugh and correct her movements.

    Cheng Mengyun became more and more courageous as he became more and more frustrated, and fought hard with the energy of not admitting defeat.

    But the five prisoners that day were never seen again, and don't know where they went. For this reason, Cheng Mengyun sincerely hoped that they would not stay here for a long time. Her instinct told her that those people were not easy to mess with.

    While going out in the morning, Cheng Mengyun and the others also met other survivors. Perhaps the food at home was exhausted, and there were many strange faces on the street, many of whom were pale and emaciated from hunger.

    When there are many people, there will be more right and wrong.

    Due to the nature of Incense Street, there are only a few shops selling food here and there. As for the convenience store where Cheng Mengyun went to get supplies on the first day, it has been swept away by now.

    Some people choose to enter a store with closed doors and windows and closed zombies to see if the owner has stock; others choose to drive away.

    Snatching incidents in the street are even more frequent. Two people will fight over a piece of moldy bread in the trash can. Most of them were infected by zombies hidden inside when they entered the building to look for possible food.

    Seeing these scenes, Cheng Mengyun felt complicated. She was unable to save these people, and it was impossible for her to take out the food that kept herself and Yinhua alive to help others.

    What she also knew was that there was a kind-hearted middle-aged woman who gave a can of eight-treasure porridge to a mother with a child. As a result, the middle-aged woman's home was ransacked the next day. After taking out the precious food, he followed her home, and broke into the house to rob after failing to ask for it.

    Cheng Mengyun just silently collected the vegetables grown on the balcony into the room.

    Survivors generally fight alone, but Cheng Mengyun has seen a special team.

    It was a tacitly coordinated team, led by a young woman with blond curly hair and a beautiful appearance. Her teammates called her "He team". In fact, she was the small owner of one of the incense shops on Incense Street before the end.

    Every time she saw Cheng Mengyun and Yinhua, the young woman just smiled politely and led the team and Cheng Mengyun to avoid them.

    Cheng Mengyun was very satisfied with this atmosphere of not disturbing each other and each taking what he needed, so after observing for a while, he unexpectedly found that they were in good spirits and well-fed.

    But she really didn't have any curiosity, and after feeling a little surprised, she put it behind her.

    However, there was a conversation between the blonde woman and her teammates that caught Cheng Mengyun's attention.

    "How long are they going to stay? No matter how much food there is in the supermarket, it won't last long if they squander like that." Her teammate's tone was distressed.

    "We have already made an agreement with them to take half of the supermarket. They squander theirs, and we just take care of ourselves." Team He said in a gentle voice, not very worried.

    "He team, they all escaped from prison, do you really think that kind of person will abide by the agreement?" The teammate was worried.

    "Let's not think too badly about people, I will remind them when the time comes." Captain He patted his teammates on the head.

    The words "escaped from the prison" touched Cheng Mengyun's nerves, and when she returned home that day, she recounted the above conversation to Yinhua who was collecting supplies on the other side.

    Yinhua attaches great importance to it, saying that tomorrow he will go to the "Ronghua Chain Supermarket" at the end of the street alone. It was the only supermarket near this Incense street. Because of the large number of people and zombies at the end of the street, the two hadn't explored the end of the street much, and often wandered in the middle of the street near the old residential buildings.

    The next day, Yinhua came back from the end of the street with two bad news.

    "The first bad news is that the 5 fugitives were stationed in the 'Ronghua Supermarket Chain'. Originally, they shared half of the supermarket with Team He's team, but now the chain supermarket has been completely occupied by the fugitives. And other survivors are prohibited. Entering the supermarket, those who wanted to go in were all kicked out." Yinhua's face was heavy.

    "Damn it," Cheng Mengyun stopped watering the vegetables, "Just took over the entire supermarket? And no one is allowed to enter?" Her leisurely mood froze for a moment.

    "The strong man at the head has a very strong lightning ability. I don't have much confidence in matching him." Yinhua added.

    Their food reserves can indeed last for a few months, but what about a few months later?

    "Yes. The second bad news is that I'm next to the supermarket." Yinhua's expression was ugly, as if he had encountered some unacceptable scene. "I saw the bodies of 'He Dui' and the others, with large burns on their bodies." Mark of."

    "But when lightning strikes people, it will cause burns." Yinhua closed his eyes, obviously unwilling to recall those scenes.

    Burning one is connected with the strong man's lightning ability, Cheng Mengyun still doesn't understand.

    She jumped up almost immediately, and was so anxious that she spun around on the spot: "Are you so insane, my God, what should we do in the future."

    Comparing myself with slender arms and legs and Yinhua, who is tall and thin, there are only two of them in total. It is better not to go head-to-head with those 5 people who don't seem to be easy to mess with, and Huazi has said that the prisoner is the leader. Brawny abilities are very strong.

    There are very few convenience stores and supermarkets here. Now that the supermarkets are occupied, no matter how close you are to find food, you can only go to the food processing factory more than ten kilometers away.

    "In short, make a plan to leave first." Cheng Mengyun made a quick decision to at least go to a better place to get food.

    On the ninth day of the last days, Cheng Mengyun and Yinhua began to prepare for their escape.

    Before that, Cheng Mengyun still went out and told Aunt Wang on the fifth floor about the fugitives and the occupation of the supermarket.

    Aunt Wang's cheeks were a little thinner than the previous few days, and her eyes were sharp, which was honed while killing zombies: "Big sister, thank you for telling me these things. But... my daughter-in-law If you are pregnant, it will be difficult to go out, and we may not be able to go to a better place. And although there is less food here, the place is remote, there are fewer people, and there are fewer zombies."

    Cheng Mengyun nodded, she didn't want to say much, she had fulfilled her obligation to inform, and she had no way and ability to interfere with other people's choices.

    In the evening, she and Yinhua were writing by candlelight what to bring on the road, when suddenly the familiar sound of a motorcycle engine came, followed by the tooth-piercing zombie "hehe".

    Moving to the window, the motorcycle's headlights tore apart the darkness.

    The burly man with flowery arms was riding a motorcycle, followed by a trail of zombies, and those zombies were staggering along in an unusually neat rhythm.

    The two Land Rover cars were also there, parked in front of their old residential building. Several other prisoners were pouring things on the iron door on the first floor. Under the light of the car lights, the liquid was red and viscous. It will cause a commotion of zombies.

    Cheng Mengyun screamed: "Fuck, what kind of grudge, what kind of resentment, these grandsons lured the zombies here?"

    The author has something to say:

    This chapter is a transitional chapter. Happy New Years Day to all the little angels!

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