Lose 100 million today

"Put your hands up!"

Rough yelling came from above the container.

Yi Xiao and He Cheng, who were moving things, were so frightened that their hands softened. The things fell to the ground with a bang, and bullets emerged from the box.

Brother Yong and Brother Bao were in the container. When they heard the sound, they became quiet at the same time and pricked up their ears to listen to what was going on outside.

"Put your hands up!" The person above yelled again.

Yi Xiao and He Cheng were almost in sync.

Raise your hands and squat down with your head in your hands.

"People inside, raise your hands and come out!"

Brother Yong handed Brother Bao a gun and made a social gesture.

Brother Bao: "???" What?

Brother Yong: "..."

Brother Yong lowered his voice: "I'll go out first, you can act according to the situation."

From his position, he could still see Yi Xiao, who put his finger on the ground and pointed in one direction.

Brother Yong took a deep breath, and just as he was about to rush out, he saw a black shadow fall down and land in front of Yi Xiao and He Cheng.

The girl jumped down from a high place and kicked the man in the abdomen.

The man dropped the gun from his hand and slid backwards, hitting the container before stopping.

Brother Yong: "..."

Can you give me a chance to show off?

"Just be honest with me!"

Countless guns were pointed at them, people appeared above and on both sides of the container, and they were surrounded.

Brother Yong: "..." Isn't it my turn now?

However, Chuzheng looked magnanimous and raised... raised his hand? !

Not a boss!

Where is your dominance?

Why did you just give up?

Yi Xiao and He Cheng, who were already squatting on the ground, did not need to change their positions and continued to squat.

"lay down your weapon!"

"Did you hear me? Put down your weapon!"

"boom!"

Brother Yong's hand shook and his weapon fell to the ground. He was rushed to Chuzheng, and Brother Bao, who was still in the container, was also taken out.

"Why did you just give up?" Brother Yong lowered his voice.

"There are many people, and there are guns." Chuzheng answered Brother Yong calmly.

"Not many, enough to rush out."

Chuzheng slowly completed the last sentence: "We can't win."

"???"

Isn't that what you should say? !

What about the previous attitude of one man being in charge of all others?

What about the weird powers?

What's the point of not winning?

"You guys are quite lucky." One of the men with splayed eyebrows looked inside the container and said, "You got so many weapons right after you opened it."

"Yeah." Chuzheng nodded in agreement. She also felt that she was very lucky to meet so many dogs blocking the road.

"..." Who stepped on the horse and made you nod!

But the words were spoken by himself, and the splayed eyebrows could only hold back a cold snort.

The splayed eyebrows looked at Chuzheng suspiciously. This little girl behaved differently from the other women they had seen.

There was no panic on his face, nor was there any flattery from some women.

She is too calm...

It's frighteningly calm.

"Take it back first."

"Everyone get up, get up, get up, hurry up, don't delay, put your hands where you can see them, who dares to make small moves, don't blame me for being rude..."

Five people were forced to follow the men toward the port's office building.

The building was fortified and was obviously a stronghold for this group of people.

They were taken to the second floor and put directly into a room.

Chuzheng looked around, and the King's Number kept beeping in her ears, which was annoying her to death.

[Miss, hurry up! Your good guy card is still waiting for your rescue! 】

Let him wait.

Anyway, it didn’t take long. Didn’t he turn dark later? Prove that you can’t die!

【It’s gone dark! 】

Just lock him up, what are you afraid of?

[...] How can you say so confidently that little sister is worse than a beast?

You blackened you...that's amazing!

He Cheng waved to Chuzheng: "Miss Chuzheng, they loaded all the weapons into the car."

Chuzheng walked to the window and looked down. Those people were loading weapons into the car, and many people were also moving other things. It seemed that they were planning to leave here.

Although there are many things in the port, once the zombies come over, it will be a dead end. This is not a place to live permanently.

"Someone is here again..."

Brother Bao pointed at the people coming this way in the distance.

Chuzheng: "..."

It's really a good fate.

Among the group of people, those in the middle were obviously Ning You and his group, and they were obviously caught by them.

Tough luck.

-

The basement of an office building.

Two men were smoking shirtless against the door. In the basement there were the sounds of women screaming, children crying, and men scolding and thrashing.

After more than ten minutes, a man came out with his trousers lifted and cursing.

In the room inside, there were three women, two children, and two boys.

The woman hugged her body and sobbed, which showed what she had just experienced.

The two children huddled in the corner, their dark and bright eyes full of fear and despair.

As for the two boys, one of them was lying on the ground. If his lips weren't still opening and closing, no one would have thought he was still alive.

Next to him was a young man, who was sitting against the wall with his head lowered, his arms resting on his knees, and blood dripping from his fingertips on the ground.

The weak light in the basement outlines the young man's figure as slender and thin, and the shadow cast on the wall is in a twisted arc, giving people a ferocious and frightening oppression for no reason.

Tick ​​tock…

Drops of blood hit the pool of blood on the ground.

Right now.

Chaotic footsteps came from outside the basement.

The people in the basement looked at the door not far away in horror, as if a beast would pounce in there.

But no, the basement door was slammed shut.

Chug tug tug...

The sound of gunshots grew closer and farther away, and the sounds of footsteps and curses gradually faded away.

I don’t know how long it took, but it suddenly became quiet outside.

Suddenly there was deathly silence.

Instilling fear in people.

clatter……

Da da……

The footsteps were getting closer, and everyone shrank into the corner, staring at the door in fear.

There seemed to be conversation outside, but it was too vague for them to hear what was being said.

"boom!"

The door to the basement was kicked open and fell inside, throwing up ashes all over the floor.

Chuzheng calmly retracted her feet, ignoring the swallowing people beside her, and walked windily into the basement.

The basement was not big, and Chu Zheng could see the boy sitting against the wall at a glance.

She walked over there.

Chuzheng looked at the motionless figure over there.

He's not dead, is he?

impossible.

He hasn't turned black yet, how could he die? Even if he wants to die, he has to wait until he turns dark, right?

Um!

Chuzheng stood calmly in front of the boy. The three women in the basement were holding each other, their bodies trembling violently.

Chuzheng stood for three seconds.

Still no response.

Chuzheng: "..." The good guy card isn't really dead, right? !

Chuzheng was panicking inside, but her face was extremely calm. She stretched out her hand to feel under the boy's breath.

I noticed that I was still breathing weakly.

Not dead yet.

How could the good guy card that was said to be blackened be killed so easily?

A sticky and cold touch came from her wrist. Chuzheng raised her eyes slightly, and her eyes touched the young man's hand holding her wrist.

Blood...blood! !

let go! !

Chuzheng shook him off expressionlessly.

The young man probably didn't use enough strength. Not only was he thrown away by Chuzheng, but he was also thrown against the wall and fell down.

Chuzheng: "..."

I-I didn't mean it!

Will the good person card still think that I am a good person?