The oath of rebirth in the last days does not form a team

Which patient's prank? "The nurse said uncertainly.

Linden raised his eyebrows, but he was no longer on guard, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

Suddenly, a short, fat man with red paint on his face jumped out from behind the door, rolled his eyes, and yelled at Linden and the others, "I'm a zombie, I want to eat human flesh!"

Frightened by this sudden change, the little nurse screamed, her body softened, and she sat directly on the ground.

The man was obviously more excited when he heard the little nurse's scream, he let out a strange cry, and rushed towards the little nurse more cheerfully.

When Linden ran past him, he stuck out his right foot in a timely manner, and with a loud bang, the man fell to the ground like a meatloaf.

"Let's go~" Linden signaled the little nurse in the corner to come over.

After the little nurse saw that the man on the ground was not a zombie, she immediately stood up angrily, walked to Linden's side and said angrily, "He is a patient with histrionic personality disorder, and he likes to do some pranks to attract everyone's attention. , I really can't stand him!"

Linden glanced at the motionless man lying on the ground, and suddenly felt a little funny, "Are you playing a real corpse this time?"

"Yes!" The man suddenly raised his head, finished the sentence quickly, and then continued to lie back on his stomach without moving.

The little nurse shook her head helplessly, and pointed inside, "Hurry up and go in, turn right and you will find the stairs, they are on the second floor, I want to take this trouble back, so as to save him from wandering around."

Linden stepped forward and grabbed the performer patient, "I'll do it, you lead the way."

"Don't go, I don't go, how can a corpse walk?!" The short and fat man wanted to lie down on the ground reluctantly.

"I'll drag you away." Linden said cooperatively.

The man lay down on the ground very happily, and stretched out his hand to Linden, "Hurry up, I'm going to rot after a long time, I have to send it to the freezer to freeze."

Linden: ... I know quite a lot.

"Hurry up you, ah-I'm starting to rot! I'm dying!"

"You're dead." Linden said with a smile, and suddenly found that mental patients are much cuter than normal people. At least now, he talks more than ever before.

"Ah, yes, I'm already dead, and I won't die again!"

"Corpse can't talk..." The little nurse watched silently for a long time, and said this coolly.

The man immediately shut his mouth tightly, and opened his eyes wide, urging Linden to drag him quickly.

"The corpse's eyes are closed..." the little nurse said weakly.

The man closed his eyes tightly.

Lyndon: ...

Little Nurse: ...

☆、Patients with autism

The situation on the second floor is better than Linden imagined. Although the white walls are covered with blood and unknown stains, it can be seen that they have cleaned them. At least there are no broken limbs or broken arms on the ground, let alone any Pill bottle needles scattered around.

Linden dragged the short and fat man down the quiet corridor, and the man was very comfortable, even snoring.

When he came to the stairs, Lin Deng's gaze moved over unconsciously, moved his lips, and was about to speak when the little nurse preempted him, "There are a lot of zombies on the third floor, don't go there, and don't open it." The door leading to the third floor, we had a hard time closing those zombies in."

"Is the upstairs occupied by zombies?"

"Yes." The little nurse bit her lip, she didn't know what to think of, and suddenly looked worriedly at the door at the back of the corridor. It turned out to be a material warehouse. For convenience, each floor of the mental hospital is equipped with a material warehouse. storehouse.

There are a lot of food and water in the material warehouse. It was originally for the convenience and welfare of the patients, but now it has become a place for several survivors to live on.

But the supplies will run out one day. If these people don't want to escape, they will all die here in a short time.

"What's the matter with you?" Linden glanced at the little nurse's hesitant look, and asked pretending to be concerned.

In an unfamiliar environment, the first thing you have to do is to find out the situation here first.

Lin Deng couldn't ask blatantly, for fear of arousing the vigilance of others. He could only obtain useful information for himself through talking a little bit. Some things can't be rushed.

"Well, enter that door later...you have to calm down." The nurse swallowed and said very hard.

take it easy?

Lin Deng turned this sentence around in his mind, but still didn't understand the meaning of the little nurse's words.

When the two got there, the door opened automatically.

The little nurse walked in first, Lin Deng let go of the short and fat man's hand, and walked in behind the little nurse at a leisurely pace.

"Hey, you haven't sent me to the freezer yet!" The man thrown in the aisle raised his head and shouted at Linden's back.

Linden ignored him, just stared at the people inside and silently sized them up.

To his surprise, there were four robust young men in security uniforms and two doctors in white coats. One was very old with gray hair, and the other was younger with gold-rimmed glasses. It looks very elegant.

In addition, there was a female nurse, three patients in hospital gowns, plus the little nurse beside her, and the short and fat man in the aisle, a total of... twelve?

Didn't you say thirteen? Where did the other one go?

It was probably mealtime now, and several people were holding all kinds of food in their hands, some were bread, some were biscuits, some were chicken legs, potato chips, eight-treasure porridge and so on.

At this time, several people stopped eating, and pairs of eyes looked at Linden with various strange meanings.

"Ah!" An exclamation timely broke the stagnant air due to Linden's appearance, and everyone turned their eyes to the middle-aged woman who made the sound.

"It's him, yes, it's him!! Let him go quickly, he wants to kill me, let him go quickly!" The middle-aged woman yelled out of control, pulling her hair while fiercely shaking her hands The bread was thrown at Linden.

It's just that she was huddled in the corner, and Linden was standing at the door. The distance was too far. Instead of throwing Linden, it hit the patient who was sitting on a small bench in the middle of the room and was drinking eight-treasure porridge.

It was a resolute man with a square face. If he hadn't been wearing a hospital gown, Linden would have thought he was a normal person.

The resolute man fell from the stool to the ground all at once, and still shouted, "There is a bomb, everyone, get down!"

The middle-aged woman from before continued to yell and kept throwing all kinds of things at Linden.

"The enemy's firepower is getting fiercer. Comrades, retreat quickly, and I will cover it!" The resolute man stood up with a righteous face, and opened his arms to block all the food bags thrown by the woman.

Seeing that none of those things hit Linden, the woman became more and more annoyed. She looked left and right and saw that there was nothing to throw around, so she reached out and took off the shoes on her feet, and continued to move towards the original one. direction to throw.

Snapped--

A shoe print immediately appeared on the man's resolute face. He still stood there strong and shouted, "Revolution requires bloodshed and sacrifice. Let the enemy's artillery fire more violently!"

Linden: ...Son, you've watched too many TV shows.

He suddenly understood why the little nurse told him to calm down just now.

At this time, the refined man who had watched the show for a long time walked slowly to the side of the resolute man, and when he was approaching him, he suddenly held his hand with excitement, "Comrade Chen Yi, I finally found you. The territory is not very peaceful, and the organization is very worried about your safety, so they sent me to pick you up."

The resolute man was even more exaggerated, crying directly, "I have been lurking in the enemy camp for so many years, but the organization has never forgotten me, me, me..."

"Oh, stop talking, let's hurry back to the camp, we won't be able to leave if it's too late!" the elegant man urged.

Chen Yi nodded heavily, and followed the refined man to the door.

Linden held back his laughter, turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Where is the camp?"

"It's the second ward from the left on our building."

Lin Deng smiled, and was about to ask the little nurse if the middle-aged woman was suffering from persecution delusions when he was interrupted by Chen Yi's voice outside the door.

"Comrade, comrade, wake up, someone is coming to pick us up, you can't die, comrade!"

Linden: ...It's on again, I hope that short and fat man can be more dedicated to playing the corpse, and don't suddenly come back to life.

"Uh, Chen Yi... I, I'm about to die... You, cough, go back to the camp with Comrade Song Ru first."

Linden: ...Sure enough, it's still a fraud.

"No—I must take you away, you are our comrade, the behavior of abandoning comrades will be criticized by the organization!"

"Chen Yi, you carry him on your back, we have to retreat quickly, the enemy will catch up soon!" The refined man probably couldn't stand it any longer, if the performance continued, maybe Chen Yi would accompany the short and fat man to play the corpse.

After a burst of hurried footsteps, the outside was quiet again.

The little nurse gave Linden a helpless look, and said in a low voice, "That middle-aged woman usually tells everyone that she is going to kill her. Don't take it to heart, it's not against you."

"Oh, it's okay." Linden looked at the old doctor who was yelling at the middle-aged woman, wondering about their relationship.

"That's our dean," the little nurse followed Linden's line of sight, and gave an explanation in a timely manner, "The patient with delusional persecution is the dean's daughter, and the dean also has a headache for this daughter. After so many years, her illness has not recovered."

"Dad, really, he's going to kill me!" the woman cried loudly.

The old doctor ignored his daughter's cries, and ordered the security guards with a straight face, "Put her in ward 206!"

Several security guards immediately stepped forward and forcibly carried the woman away.

After a few patients left, the small warehouse suddenly became quiet.

A skinny and pale man was leaning against the wall, closing his eyes and resting his mind. After a while, the man suddenly trembled violently, with black shadows around his eyes, looking like a drug addict.

"Are you hungry?" The female nurse took two cans of curry beef and handed them to Linden and the little nurse.

The little nurse smiled sweetly, "Thank you head nurse~"

Linden nodded slightly, took a can of beef, and when he was eating, he suddenly remembered that his travel bag was still left on the car with the baby zombie.

If I knew it earlier, I would have thrown it in the small warehouse attached to the arsenal. Forget it, it won’t be too late to go back to get the bag after I get the gun, anyway, it’s not far away.

After eating and drinking enough, Linden leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He was planning how to sneak into the gun warehouse on the second basement floor at night while these people were not paying attention.

"Wang Ya, send this glass of milk and this box of chocolates to Geng Mo later." The head nurse brought over a tray.

The little nurse bit her lips slightly, and said worriedly, "Is it bad for him to keep himself locked in the room without seeing anyone?"

"Song Ru said that he will be left alone during this time. Regarding autism, we can't force him, otherwise it will be bad."

"At this juncture, the condition of the patients is starting to deteriorate. In a few days, will we all be able to escape? I'm afraid, Sister Hong, I'm really afraid..." Wang Ya buried her head as she spoke. sobbed.

The head nurse, Wu Hongmei, put her arms around Wang Ya's body, and patted her gently, "Don't be afraid, the government will find a solution. Such a big country, it's impossible to just perish like this."

"Government?" Linden sneered, and when the two ladies looked at him, he shrugged again, "Go ahead, I'll go out to get some air."

Linden planned to go to an unoccupied ward to stay quietly for a while. He had to get the gun quickly. The longer the time dragged on, the more variables there would be.

"Wait for me, I'll tell you something." Wang Ya followed Lin Deng with a food tray.

"Let's talk." Linden continued to walk forward without stopping, looking around, the door of which ward he was looking for was open.

"You should be... very powerful, right?" the little nurse asked softly with a blushing face.

Lin Deng didn't answer right away, the expression on his face was indifferent, and he couldn't tell whether it was happiness or anger.

The little nurse clutched the tray nervously, held her breath, and waited persistently for Linden's answer.

As for the reason she asked, it was probably because of what she saw today.

At that time, she had nothing to do, so she could only lie on the window of the corridor and look out. She happened to witness the whole process of Linden leading away the zombies and running towards the hospital.She was shocked by Linden's intelligence and courage. Seeing so many zombies, ordinary people probably only think of running away and hiding far away.

Wang Ya didn't know why Lin Deng was still here at this time, maybe his relatives were in this hospital.

But no matter what the reason is, it is a fact that Linden is very powerful, at least better than any survivor in the mental hospital.

Reminiscent of the escape plan made by Song Ru and the dean, Wang Ya felt that this young man might be their savior.

Since the young man was able to lure away the zombies unscathed last time, he will definitely be able to do it this time.

That's right, the plan of the dean and the others was that Song Ru led four security guards to lure away some of the zombies on the other side of the small gate, and then the dean and the others escaped through the small gate.

Wang Ya likes Song Ru, and has secretly liked Song Ru since the first day she entered the hospital, so she doesn't want Song Ru to take this risk, anyone can do this, except Song Ru.

"Not great." After a long time, Lin Deng spat out these three words.

Lin Deng didn't know the so-called mind reading skills, and he didn't know what was going on in Wang Ya's mind. He just thought of his useless days in his previous life, and that he almost fell into the trap of a child zombie after rebirth, so he felt that he was bad. And it's not generally bad.

"Why are you not serious... Ah, please wait for me." Wang Ya stopped in front of the door of a ward.

The door of that ward was closed tightly, no light came through from the crack of the door, it looked dark, it was around three o'clock in the afternoon, and the corridor was still bright...

Linden couldn't figure out why a person likes to live in a world without light. Could this be autism?

"Geng Mo, are you really not going to open the door? I'll bring you something to eat. I have your favorite chocolate~"

☆、Guns and ammunition

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound from the door.

Wang Ya sighed slightly, and put the tray in her hand on the ground, "I left it at the door~ remember to come out and get it when you're hungry."

Still no response at all.

Just as she was about to walk towards Linden, the door was suddenly opened from the inside.

Wang Ya froze on the spot all of a sudden, her feet even maintained the posture of stepping out.

What a dark room it was, covered with black cloth everywhere, the world seemed to be forcibly isolated.A thin figure came out slowly, it was a young man, very beautiful, but also very... depressing.

He gives people such a gloomy and dull feeling. Although his facial features are quite exquisite, the oppressive atmosphere around him makes people completely lose their mind to appreciate his appearance. Some people just hold their breath and wait quietly. He walked over, as if he could blow the boy away with just one breath.

He is like a dream, out of tune with this world, out of tune with everyone here, even though he walks in this space, it still makes people feel that he is far away and untouchable.

It's like - people from two worlds.

From him, Linden only saw black and white, these are two extreme colors, purely existing on his body, black hair, fair skin, giving people a strong visual impact, but will not feel Too dazzling.

The boy didn't look at the milk and chocolate on the ground, let alone the other two big living people standing in the corridor. He just lowered his head and walked forward, step by step, at a very steady pace, as if he would not be affected by anyone or others. Stop anything.

The sound of his "slap, slap" footsteps echoed in the quiet corridor, and the "notes" hit the smooth and dirty floor tiles, which made people feel a strange tranquility in their hearts.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared at the end of the aisle that Linden asked, "Is he always silent like this?"

"Yes, since he entered the hospital, he hasn't said a single word."

"Could it be dumb?"

The little nurse paused, and replied with a little uncertainty, "No way...impossible, alas, I don't know, he always likes to stay in the room by himself, and no one is allowed in except his brother." .”

"Where's his brother?" He hasn't come to rescue him until now, so he must be patronizing himself to escape.

Linden doesn't know why he asks so many questions about him. Yes, who knows, sometimes people's behavior is not necessarily something he can control. Maybe... Maybe it's because he has something similar to himself. something.

"Well, I don't know, it seems that his brother took him home a month ago, and then he came back by himself," Wang Ya bit her lips, "Anyway, this patient is quite mysterious, hey, we Do you want to chase him back, what if he walks around and meets a zombie?!"

Chase him back?us? !

Lin Deng felt that Wang Ya's proposal was a bit ridiculous. First, he didn't know this autistic patient named Geng Mo. Well, he just knew his name. Second, he didn't have to and had no obligation to do this. .

As a survivor who has lived through the end of the world for ten years, Linden has long cultivated not to do any irrelevant things for any irrelevant people, unless he has some purpose himself, and in order to achieve this purpose, he can do it.

But Geng Mo didn't have any value for him to do this. Lin Deng was about to refuse, but after thinking about it, this is not a good reason. He can use the recovery of Geng Mo as an excuse, and go to the second basement to collect those things with peace of mind. Guns, if you use this as an excuse when you come back, you can easily slip out of the mental hospital.Otherwise, just by wandering around in those dangerous areas, these people might develop suspicions against him. His death is not a big deal, but attracting those zombies is a big deal.Even some violent people will directly kill him, this kind of unstable factor, so as to save them all from being harmed in time.

Linden knew that there were many cameras in this hospital, and there was a monitoring room on each floor.

What's more, Lin Deng didn't understand these people at all. He didn't know their temperament or behavior style at all, so he couldn't do anything sloppy. If he was not careful, his life would be lost.

Where there are many people, there is a lot of right and wrong. Linden had had enough of this loss in his previous life, and he didn't want to be involved in those inexplicable dross in this life.

Where you do not meet the wishes of most people, they will use morality to crush you to death, and even use morality to force you to die. The euphemistic name is: abandon the ego and achieve everyone.

It's funny to think about it. Linden doesn't think he is a great and noble person.

Although it is not difficult to kill them, Linden doesn't want to be stained with the blood of the master so early. He is not a murderer. He just doesn't like to stay with others for a long time. His guard and suspicion will make him not A moment of safe life.

Sometimes a habit is a habit, no matter how hard he tries to change it, he will still unconsciously suspect others.

What's more, these people haven't shown too much malice towards him this time, and Linden doesn't want to trouble himself, and he also wants to live a more relaxed life.

And the only way to make yourself more relaxed is to stay away from the crowd as much as possible, stay away from right and wrong, close your heart, and don't trust anyone but yourself.

I don't know if this counts as autism, Linden thought a little self-deprecatingly.

"Okay, let's go find it separately, so it's faster."

"Well...that..."

"What's the matter?" Looking at Wang Ya's hesitant expression, Lin Deng knew that she wanted to bother him about something, not about the patient just now, which was just a responsibility for her. Then what was it that made this girl put her mind on him early?Linden is actually very curious, but this does not mean that he will agree to her unconditionally in a while.

"Uh, let's talk about it when we find Geng Mo." Wang Ya opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything, she just lowered her head, blushed, and ran away in a hurry after saying this sentence up.

These are the people in the early days of the doomsday, and they still have fragile moral values, but so what, they will only tear away this fragile barrier with their own hands in the end, and do whatever they want without restraint.

Thinking of the undisguised and shameless faces of those people in the previous life, the smile on the corner of Linden's mouth became colder again.

Linden stood there for a while. It has been ten years, and some memories are already a little fuzzy.He only remembered that he took the small elevator directly from the ward of the big drug lord to the warehouse on the second basement floor.But Lin Deng couldn't remember exactly which ward it was.

But what is certain is that it must be on the fifth floor, because the fifth floor is for those distinguished patients, the wards are much larger, and the equipment is of course much more high-end.

Naturally, the stairs cannot be used, and the doors are locked, and he doesn't have a key, so he can't open them at all.Besides, there are too many zombies inside, and Linden is not a wicked person, so he has to release them to harm people.

He himself is not afraid of these junior zombies, but this does not mean that the survivors on the second floor are not afraid.Not to mention, when the number of zombies is too large, even Linden will be a little afraid. After all, he is not made of iron, so it is impossible for him to penetrate everywhere.

He wandered the hallway and finally settled on a window, which was very close to a pipe.

Linden propped up his hands, and jumped onto the window sill very skillfully. After visually measuring the distance, he jumped up, his arms hugged the pipe precisely and forcefully, he clamped it firmly with his legs, and stretched his hands upwards. The foot also rubs upwards, and then stretches out the hand to grab the upper tube body... This cycle.

His movements were quite nimble, and it didn't take long for him to stand on the windowsill of a ward on the fifth floor.

Linden pushed the window pane, which was locked, so he had to punch a hole, reach in and open the window from the inside.

Although the sound was very short, only once, the sound of glass shattering alarmed the zombies in the room.When Linden pushed the window open, the zombie had already dangled in front of him. Half of its face was rotten, with almost no bones, and the other half of its face was also black and blue. with Linden.

Linden pulled out a smile, "You don't think you've taken a fancy to me, beauty?"

In the last days, there were no entertainment items, and Linden could only use this method to relax his long-term tense heartstrings.

"Treat them as living people, there is nothing to be afraid of, and occasionally you can tell them about your distress."

During his first suicide attempt, Scar Man snatched the gun from him to his head.

"What's the point of living like this!" I remember that I yelled out this sentence in despair.

"Live and prove that you are a man, not a coward."

"I'm uncomfortable." Living in deception and fear every day, forcing myself to adapt to this world without any moral constraints.

"It's right to be uncomfortable, just be yourself, remember, you are you, they are them, you have your way of life, and they have their way of life."

"..."

"When you feel bitter in your heart, just tell them."

Later, Linden would often catch one or two low-level zombies, knock out their teeth, cut off their hands, and they would stay aside obediently and listen to you quietly.

As time passed, Lin Deng gradually overcame the distress in his heart, and his heart gradually became numb, and he no longer needed to complain to the zombies.

***

The zombie's answer was a roar, grinning out a mouthful of filthy sharp teeth, and stretching out its blue arms to grab Linden.

Without giving it any chance, Linden quickly pulled out the machete at his waist, sent it forward, and easily cut off the zombie's hands, followed by its head.

The zombie's body fell to the ground in pieces, and the room was filled with a very unpleasant rancid smell. Linden turned around, but couldn't find the small elevator he remembered in this room.

Without wasting any more time staying here, he opened the door and walked out.

The lights in the corridor are dim, because there are only one or two lamps barely supporting the lighting.

Probably because the people living on this floor are all people with status, so there are not many people, and naturally there are not many zombies.Linden only encountered two dangling idiots in the corridor, and before they could react, he quietly stepped forward and chopped off their heads.

Linden searched from room to room. Some rooms were clean and there was no trace of people or zombies. Some rooms were messy. Often such rooms were full of zombies.

There are not many rooms on the fifth floor, and Linden quickly found the room where the big drug lord lived.The room was neat and tidy, the furniture and everything were neatly arranged, and it was clean. Obviously, in the few days before the end of the world, this room was unoccupied, probably because the big drug lord had already sold out the room. The right to live in the ward for five years, but who knew that he hadn't even lived there for a year before he was arrested and put in prison.

The elevator was still working, and it safely delivered Linden to the door of the warehouse.

With this batch of guns and ammunition, at least for half a year, Linden no longer needs to worry about this issue.Half a year later, the zombies will evolve on a large scale, and then he will be able to use his arsenal, so he doesn't have to worry about his own weapons.

Zombies evolved from elementary to first-level, but only at a speed that can walk like ordinary people.And after a living person is bitten, it will still be a low-level zombie, and then it will be advanced to the first level, and then it will be the second level, the third level...

Standing in front of this warehouse, Linden's mood is very complicated.There is joy, but also melancholy, what I didn't get in my previous life, but I got it so easily in this life, this feeling... I can't put it into words.

No matter what it feels like, what you get in your hands is often good and true. Before that, everything is empty.

When he couldn't wait to kick open the door of the warehouse, a scene that he never expected appeared in front of him so abruptly.

☆, different purpose

In the middle of the warehouse, a thin figure in a hospital gown stood there abruptly, with his back to Linden, motionless.

Linden also stopped at the door, waited for a while, and deliberately bent his fingers and knocked heavily on the door a few times.

He still didn't respond. Lin Deng put his arms around his chest, relaxed his body and leaned against the door, and began to look at Geng Mo unscrupulously.

Finally came to a conclusion - either deaf, or stupid!

It wasn't that Linden was running on him, but that Geng Mo's state was too weird. Even if Linden made a lot of noise, he could still stand still without saying a word, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Are you not paying attention to him, or are you pretending to be deep, trying to scare him away? !

Joke, he has never been intimidated by anyone!

The light in the warehouse is very dim, and the old light bulbs flicker and make the sound of electric current, as if they will be scrapped in the next second. The white ash stained it, probably because it was stored for a long time.

Linden counted, exactly six, and all the remaining boxes were full of bullets.There are not many boxes, but they are enough for one person to use for a year. Even if it is a wasteful use, it can definitely guarantee Linden's half-year usage.

This time, he mainly came here for these boxes of bullets, guns, maybe he can give Geng Mo a few more, but the bullets alone cannot.

But this time, the warehouse was first occupied by him, and Linden could only use force to regain the ownership of the ammunition.

Who would never steal something from you?There is only one answer, and that is the dead.

Thinking of this, he quietly pulled out the crossbow behind his back, his eyes calmed down, and he aimed the gun steadily at the back of Geng Mo's head.

Just as he was about to move his fingers, the boy who had been silent all this time turned around suddenly and looked at him expressionlessly, no, to be precise, he was looking at the crossbow in his hand.

Lin Deng hesitated for a moment, then slowly lowered his right hand holding the crossbow, and smiled in a 'friendly' way, "You want this crossbow, right? I can give it to you. As long as you get out of here immediately!"

The surroundings were too quiet, and Linden's volume seemed to have been amplified countless times, making it especially loud in this small space.

Originally thought that Geng Mo would still not respond to him, but he walked over slowly, his eyes still fixed on the crossbow in Lin Deng's hand.

Lin Deng secretly smiled in his heart, so coaxing?That's right, he locked himself in the room all the time, he probably didn't even know what happened outside, so naturally he didn't care about these guns and ammunition.Besides, autistic patients have been away from the crowd for a long time, and their thoughts must be very simple. To put it bluntly, they are stupid.Which of the autistic teenagers in the TV series is not cowardly and shy?It is useless for such a person to ask for a gun, it will only waste these precious materials.

Thinking of this, the tense strings in Lin Deng's heart relaxed slightly, and he readily handed the crossbow to Geng Mo's hand, and then waited for him to leave automatically.

Linden didn't feel sorry for this crossbow. The guns in the arsenal were permanently supplied, and there were only a few types. If there were crystal stones, there were some that could be exchanged.

Geng Mo clenched the crossbow in his hand, and when Lin Deng thought he was about to leave, he suddenly raised the crossbow and aimed the gun at Lin Deng's head.

"Go away." It was just a short monophonic word, but it clearly expressed the master's meaning.

"Go ahead and shoot." Linden said playfully. The bullet in the magazine had been unloaded by him a long time ago. Now it is in his right hand, and the quiver is still behind his back. Now the crossbow There is no lethality for him.

Geng Mo pursed his lips, his eyes darkened, and he suddenly ruthlessly dropped the crossbow in his hand to the ground. I don't know if it was because of his strength, or the quality of the crossbow was not good. The seemingly tough crossbow In an instant it became torn apart.

The low air pressure enveloped the space, and the two of them stood in place unwillingly, allowing the iron pieces bounced off the ground to cut through their clothes and nail into their skin.Lin Deng squinted his eyes, saw the opportunity, turned his wrist, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve appeared on his right hand, stabbing at Geng Mo without a moment's hesitation.

His speed was very fast, and it seemed that he was bound to win. Just when the sharp blade was almost touching the boy's neck, a sharp pain suddenly hit his arm.Lin Deng's hand paused, and the next second, the dagger was snatched away by the other party. He looked down in astonishment, the tiny blood hole on his arm was still oozing blood.

In Geng Mo's hand, he was holding a miniature pistol.

"It doesn't look mentally retarded!" Linden sneered, clenched the wound on his hand, and slowly backed away, "You won, I'll go."

The strong are respected. Since he can be faster than himself, it means that his strength is not weak. He has never missed the blow just now. No matter how powerful the person is, as long as the strength of the two is not much different Whoever takes the lead is basically who wins.If he fights Geng Mo head-on, the result will only be a loss for both sides, unless he plays tricks on him.

Shame?What Linden disdains most is doing this kind of thing. Since he can't fight, he can only leave. Perhaps it is God's will. Even if he does it all over again, this batch of ammunition still does not belong to him.

But when he reached the door, Linden couldn't get his feet out. He was really unwilling, and he was really unwilling to give up the batch of ammunition that was right in front of him.

"Only one box, I only need one box of bullets!" Linden gritted his teeth and walked again.