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

The community seemed deserted, and there were only a few people to be seen in each alleyway, each of them listless, with numb expressions on their faces, and no entertainment facilities. It was like being in prison.

Only when you walk inside can you feel a little popularity, but most of them just sit and play chess in the yard, talking nonsense, they don't seem to like to go out for a stroll.

There are dense bullet holes everywhere on the surrounding walls, and there are black marks left by the bombs. It can be seen how much effort they spent when cleaning this place.

"It's here." The aunt who was walking in front stopped and pointed to the residential building on the left.

"En." Linden replied, and was about to push the iron door.

"Wait a minute, young man, do you still have beef jerky?" The aunt approached mysteriously and asked.

Lin Deng looked at the other person's expression and knew what information she wanted to tell him, otherwise she wouldn't be so cheeky asking for food.

"Only this last point." Linden only took out half a handful this time, giving the other party the illusion that he was gone.

"So little?" Auntie was obviously dissatisfied, and she clicked her lips, "Forget it, I'll sell you a favor, the people in the building you live in are not easy to deal with, every time there is a newcomer in this building They said it was a meeting gift for the newcomers, but in fact, they were usually bored and wanted to find a punching bag to vent their anger. I heard that they beat people alive a few times. It’s dead, you have to be careful, if you usually get something good, try to hide it as much as possible, so as not to be snatched by them, those people are unreasonable~”

"I see." Linden nodded.

"Young man is full of vigor, don't be seduced by those vixen, they all have dirty diseases." The aunt pouted inside, hugged the big cloth bag in her hand and left.

Instead of going through the main entrance, Linden circled around and came to the small door. He took out a specially kept paper clip from his trouser pocket, straightened it, and fiddled with it in the keyhole.

This neighborhood is considered a low-end neighborhood, and the locks are not very high-end. Linden opened the door easily.

After walking in, he sneaked around to the shadowed area at the front corner from the back, standing there, he had a panoramic view of the courtyard.Sure enough, there were two tall men holding brooms and baseball bats guarding both sides of the main entrance. There were four men sitting in the middle of the yard. They all held poker in their hands. They seemed to be playing cards. One of them was very tall. The white man with glasses, and two middle-aged men with flat hair, the last one with acne looks like the surface of the moon, but he is also fat and strong, his head and face are greasy, it makes him sick to look at.Of course, he also hugged two women with heavy makeup domineeringly. They were not very good-looking, either their lips were too thick, or their eyes were too small. One was like a bamboo pole and the other was like a bucket.

"Crap, what kind of crazy cards are these!" The acne-prone man slapped the cards on the table with a furious face, and then scrambled the cards together, "Stop playing!"

The three people on the table had no choice but to put down the cards, and the two women printed two lipsticks on the oily face of the acne-prone man, one on the left and one on the right.

"Rough, let me lick it off." The acne-prone man pinched the waists of the two of them unhappily, the one on the left was full of bones, and the one on the right was still a bucket waist, grabbing a handful of flesh.

The two women had no choice but to obediently lean forward and lick. Linden immediately looked away. The picture was indeed so beautiful that it made me want to vomit.

The acne guy didn't think he was having enough fun, so he stretched out his hand and patted the waist of the bucket next to her, making the flesh on her waist tremble, "What the hell did you eat to look like this? You're already ugly, and you're so fucking fat. What do you want me to do!"

The bucket waist lowered his head a little aggrieved, and tears started to fall down.

"That's enough, you've gone too far." The man with glasses couldn't bear to see it, and couldn't help but say something to the man with acne.

"I teach my woman a lesson, do you have the right to speak?!" The acne man went up angrily, grabbed the cards on the table and threw them at the glasses man's face.

Being thrown by him like this, the man in glasses didn't get angry, he just pushed the frame of the glasses, got up and went into the building.

"What the hell!" The acne-prone man spat in the direction the glasses man left, then scratched his scalp, and asked the two people at the door impatiently, "What about the newcomer, why haven't you arrived yet? Didn't you say we will meet today?" Has anyone come over here!"

"I'm here." Linden came out from the shadows, looking at the acne-prone man with indifferent eyes.

"Hehe, the kid is smart enough to come in through the back door!" The acne-prone man rubbed the drool on his face, stood up slowly while propping up his fat and strong body, looking like a A human-shaped garbage dump, the stench from his body can be smelled from far away.

Lin Deng frowned slightly, and said in a cold tone, "Go ahead, I'll go upstairs."

The acne-prone man snorted and laughed, and the two younger brothers at the door rushed towards Lin Deng immediately. Lin Deng flew out unhurriedly and kicked a man in the stomach hard, and the man kicked The child fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and rolling his eyes in pain.

The one behind him with the broom changed his route immediately, and Sa Yazi ran behind the acne-prone man, whispering, "Boss, it's not easy to mess with."

"Useless things, look at me!"

When Lin Deng saw the acne-prone man spit on his hand, he was so disgusted that he didn't want to fight him at all.

When the acne man rushed over, Linden dodged to the side, picked up the baseball bat on the ground with his foot, grabbed it in his hand, and swung it towards him. The stick directly knocked him down on the ground. I couldn't get up for half a day.

I don't know when the door was opened. A large group of people stood at the door and watched the place. Seeing Linden beat those two to the ground, they cheered one after another, and some even sang "Little Donkey". , at this time, singing the little donkey is obviously satirizing the acne guy. It seems that this group of people usually suffer from them.

There was another girl who broke through the crowd and rushed in, and kicked the pimply boy's piggy face hard. My heart hurts.

Linden threw the baseball bat and went straight to the third floor.

His room wasn't very big, but it wasn't too small either. It's okay. It must have been emptied. Except for the basic furniture, everything else was gone. The drawers were empty, and there was no quilt on the bed. A bare bed board.

After looking around, Linden didn't have any idea, just sat on a chair in the room, took out the beef jerky and started eating.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Linden put the beef jerky back on his trousers and stepped forward to open the door. It was the man with glasses holding a half-new bedding in his hands.

"What's the matter?" Linden didn't move away, just looked at him with a frown.

"This is the quilt that someone brought over yesterday. It was originally assigned to you, but Mr. Wu snatched your quilt before you arrived."

"Oh, you can take it away, I find it disgusting that he used it." Linden said ungratefully.

The man with glasses didn't get angry, he just said, "There is a stall selling new quilts in the East District, and the price is not expensive."

Linden was noncommittal about his recommendation, and instead asked a nonsensical question, "Are you a bad guy?"

The man with glasses didn't answer, just smiled, and left with the quilt in his arms.

Linden felt bored and closed the door. People like the man with glasses must still imagine that the current world is still the original one. Everyone should help each other. People can kill zombies, but they cannot kill people... This kind of people will never be able to adapt to the end of the world, and the ultimate end is death.

It is impossible for the base to be full of strong people, and there are many weak people. Most of these people are dependent on the strong, or were originally residents of Tianming City.

***

Linden was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep, so he simply got out of bed, doing push-ups, or standing on his head against the wall for a while, until finally he sweated a little, then he calmed down, sat cross-legged on the floor, and his mind was empty , this day is really boring.

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening, after the power outage in the residential area, that Linden went downstairs. He walked alone on the quiet street, surrounded by darkness, but the factories and high-end residential areas in the distance were still brightly lit.

This is differential treatment. If you want to upgrade your residence card to a gold card, you must not only have a certain strength, but also popularity, because every time the winner of the gold card must be voted by all the residents of the high-end residential area, Only when everyone recognizes you can you be promoted.

But Linden doesn't plan to stay here for a long time. The so-called gold card is not as important as the video. Now they must be reminiscing about the past. Anyway, the video will be put to tomorrow. Tonight is a good opportunity.

Lin Deng planned to steal the video at night and then destroy it, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

**

Linden is very familiar with where some shady deals in the base will be done.

So when he accidentally saw the small shop that was still half open in the middle of the night, he had a plan in mind.

Pushing the door open, the inside is still pitch black. Linden’s eyes have already adapted to the darkness after a year of training. The cabinets are filled with shoes and watches for cover. They must not really sell these things. .

Lin Deng stepped forward and knocked on the cabinet, and a man with messy hair crawled out from under the cabinet, yawning and complaining, "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

"Is there any rare stock?" Linden lowered his voice and asked.

The man paused in his yawning. He took out a lighter and lit a row of candles beside the cabinet, and looked at Linden carefully by the light, "Young man, you just came here?"

"Well," Linden asked again, "is there any?"

"No, I don't sell that." The man shook his head, he didn't dare to entertain him. Some of the things he sold were originally contraband set by the base. If the people above knew about it, all property would be confiscated , Cut off his ration supply, and at worst, he will be kicked out of the base. If he leaves the base these days, for a weak man like him, he will probably die.

Lin Deng put the bag of chocolates in his hand on the cabinet, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Do you have any?" The man froze for a moment, grabbed the bag and was about to put it away, but Lin Deng reached out and held it down.

"What do you want to buy?" The man's eyes were still glued to the chocolate, and the bag was almost torn by him.

"Are there any ammunition?" Linden's men kept their strength unabated, staring at the man without blinking.

"Yes, but it's hard to get these things recently, so you can only exchange one bag of chocolates."

"Add another gas mask, and you won't lose money on this deal."

The man nodded with a heartache, "OK."

Linden finally let go, and the man immediately held the bag of chocolates in his arms, and sniffed it under his nose after a while. It was obvious that each piece of chocolate was wrapped in a wrapper, but he still couldn't stop smelling it like he was taking drugs. It seems to really smell the mellow chocolate flavor.

"Hurry up, I need it urgently." Linden frowned and reminded.

Holding the bag of chocolates tightly, the man opened the small door behind him and walked in. After a while, he came out with a white ball and a black mask. After putting the two things on the table, he Holding his baby chocolate, he went back under the table.

Lin Deng checked it out, and seeing that it was all right, he put the mask on his face, and walked out of the small shop with the drug ammunition.

All the way to the gate of the high-end residential area, the guard room is guarded by security guards with guns, but now he is dozing off from sleepiness.Linden bent down and sneaked into the security room, easily snatched the gun from his hand, and covered his mouth to keep him from making a sound.

"Hold that pen in your hand, hurry up, or I'll kill you." Linden lowered his voice and threatened.

The security guard whose mouth was tightly covered by Linden had no choice but to do so.

"Ever seen a disabled man with flaxen hair?" Linden tapped his head with a gun.

The security guard nodded wildly immediately.

"Don't move," Linden put a little more force on his mouth, "write down his address and room."

The security guard did so immediately.

Lin Deng picked up the note and looked at it, then knocked out the poor guy who was no longer of any use value.

After leaving the security room, Linden immediately ran towards the apartment written on the paper.

Sneaking to the side of the apartment was still the old way, and it was a breeze for him to climb outside the pipes.The apartment only has three floors, and Ge Nan's room happened to be near the outer pipeline.

RP is full, it seems that God is helping him.

Linden touched the mask on his face, and after confirming that it was still there, he climbed up the pipe with peace of mind. He didn't stop climbing until he almost reached the railing at the bottom right side of the balcony, hugging Guan Ti listened to the movement above.

No voice, not even footsteps, no wheels rolling, no one?But the light was still on, and Linden didn't dare to go up carelessly. Instead, he grabbed the railing and did a pull-up. He nodded slightly and saw that there was no one on the balcony. He just looked into the room from the glass door. Limited, Linden couldn't judge whether there was anyone in the room.

It was too tiring to be hanging all the time, so Linden simply turned over to the balcony, thinking that Ge Nan, a disabled person, could do nothing, there was no need to be so careful, and besides, he still had ammunition, so it would take him minutes to stun him.

The glass door was not locked, Linden easily moved it, and walked in boldly.There was no one in the room, and the bedding on the bed was neatly folded. It seemed that Ge Nan hadn't come back yet.

good chance!Linden looked around and finally chose a wardrobe as a hiding place. The reason why he chose it was because there were shutters on the upper part of the cabinet, which was just convenient for him to observe the outside situation.

Linden picked a cabinet door in the shadow area, and after hiding in it, he began to imagine that he was just a sculpture, which could keep him motionless for a long time.

About 10 minutes later, there was the sound of a key turning outside the door.

Geng Mo pushed Ge Nan in, and when he got to the bed, he stretched out his hand to hug the person in the wheelchair onto the bed.

"Xiao Mo, how have you been... all these years?" Ge Nan looked at Geng Mo who straightened up, hesitant to speak.

"Very good." Geng Mo seemed to be in a hurry, after answering Ge Nan's question, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Xiao Mo, you were very clingy to me when you were young." Ge Nan looked at him with soft eyes, but there was a strange emotion in the soft eyes, making it hard for people to see through him.

Geng Mo paused, but opened the door anyway.

"Xiao Mo, we haven't seen each other for 13 years, don't you want to catch up with me?" Ge Nan's eyes darkened, and he asked softly.

Sure enough, Geng Mo turned back, moved a chair and sat on the bedside, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

"You've changed a lot." Ge Nan looked at Geng Mo for a while and came to this conclusion.

"You too." Geng Mo looked up at him, as if it was a habit, his black pupils moved, as if he wanted to look away, but in the end they just trembled a few times, as if the master was forcing them Stay in your original seat.

Those eyes are as beautiful as obsidian. Ge Nan liked these eyes very much 13 years ago. When they were bent into crescent moons, the smiles inside were almost overflowing, and then flowed to the eyes of the people looking at it. In the movie, Ge Nan likes the little Geng Mo sticking to him, because he can convey happiness to him; 13 years later, Ge Nan still likes these eyes very much, but he can no longer find himself in them. Looking at him, but not looking at him, maybe just looking in his direction, he doesn't see him at all.

The child who used to like to cling to him, now treats him as if away from him, changed, really changed.

"Today..." Did you play it on purpose for your brother, to let him know that he is not as good as an outsider like me!

Ge Nan smiled, his lips gradually turned pale, "Xiao Mo, do you still remember our agreement?"

Geng Mo paused, then nodded.

"That's good." Ge Nan's lips turned red again, and he squinted his eyes and smiled like a vixen with his tail up, at least in Linden's eyes.

"You rest first, I'll come to see you tomorrow, I said I'll make you stand up, and I won't break my promise." Geng Momo really said this sentence, then closed the door and left without looking back.

You clearly know that I am not talking about this agreement, Xiao Mo, do you want to go back on your word?

Ge Nan's hand gripping the quilt gradually tightened, because of too much force, the knuckles of his five fingers turned blue and white, he slowly closed his eyes, and his face became paler and paler.

good chance!

Linden threw the small mist bomb through the gap in the shutter. The white ball fell to the ground and immediately opened a hole, from which a colorless and odorless gas slowly leaked out.

Ge Nan's fingers gripping the quilt gradually relaxed, his head was groggy and sleepy.

Lin Deng kept counting silently in his heart, and when he reached the hundredth time, he walked out of the cabinet in peace.

"Genan, Ge Nan?" Lin Deng tentatively called a few times, seeing that the other party hadn't moved at all, so he felt relieved and boldly groped on him.

Where did you put it?

There were only a few pockets on his clothes. Linden searched all over and found nothing suspicious. Could it be somewhere in the wheelchair?

Linden immediately walked to the wheelchair in the center of the room, and began to dismantle the poor chair very roughly.

Hard work paid off, and he finally found a memory card in the hollow of the armrest.

And the wheelchair has been torn apart by him.

After finding something, Linden didn't stay any longer. He found a dark corner and took off the mask, then took out a black windbreaker from the warehouse and put it on. He didn't go back to Qingshang District, but went to other districts , found a building at random, and spent the night directly on the rooftop, and the route he walked along the way basically avoided the camera in a detour.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, be careful in everything.