Survival in the end of food

Upstairs, only Song Wenwu has a separate room, which is not very big, and it was the room of the children of the previous family.

The second is that those who are closer to him live in the bedroom, and the rest live in the living room.

The iron tower opened the door and came in, saying, "Brother Song."

Wherever Song Wenwu went, he liked to take his gold and silver jewelry with him. When he was in a good mood or a bad mood, he would wear rings all over his hands.

Now his fingers were covered with rings, Song Wenwu saw him coming in, turned his head to look at the sky, took off the rings one by one, and put them into the shoebox.

"Here?" Song Wenwu said lightly, "Is there someone outside?"

Tieta said: "No one pays attention."

Song Wenwu said: "You know, what am I calling you for?"

Tieta instinctively wanted to answer, and the words turned around his mouth, and said: "The monkey's life is in Song Ge's hands, you can tell me to do anything."

Song Wenwu snorted, as if he was saying that you are wise.

The iron tower lowered its eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, Song Wenwu was extremely insecure at this time, so he had to go along with it, if he touched Nilin, it didn't matter to him, don't bother the monkey.

Song Wenwu took a fancy to his weakness and was very good at taking other people's lives and intimidating his actions.

Song Wenwu took off the ring and said, "Then let's go."

He walked to the door, turned around suddenly, frowned before remembering, and said, "Bring Dapeng with you."

Iron Tower was taken aback, feeling bad. Song Wenwu's attitude towards Dapeng was not friendly before. If he called him, he would probably never return.

Tieta was thinking about how to find an excuse to say that Dapeng was not there after going out, but as soon as he opened the door, that familiar figure came up the stairs slowly.

Seeing the two of them, they warmly greeted each other: "Brother Song!"

Dapeng has always looked down on the iron tower, and feels that this man has a sweet belly and a sword, saying one thing and doing another.Obviously on the surface, he doesn't quite match Song Ge, but Song Ge seems to rely on him very much.

Song Wenwu said with a smile: "Dapeng, brother Song is looking for you, and here he comes. Your brother Yong and I are going out for a while, so you should come with us."

Dapeng agreed happily.

After greeting the people in the building, they opened the anti-theft door and walked out with weapons.

It's almost autumn now, and it's getting dark late.It was said to be evening, but it would be at least an hour before it would be completely dark. Song Wenwu put his shoulders on the shed and said affectionately: "I, I want your help with something."

Dapeng looked at Song Wenwu dryly, feeling happy and weird at the same time, Song Wenwu was uncertain, and he usually treats him with no nose or face, why is he so close this time?

He was simple-minded, he didn't think about it when he couldn't figure it out, and walked happily to the street with Song Wenwu.

Among other things, Song Wenwu really has the air of a natural leader.

I saw him and Dapeng walking in front, and followed behind like bodyguards of the iron tower. Seeing the zombies rushing over, Dapeng was terrified, but Song Wenwu's face remained normal, neither making a move nor dodging.

The iron tower has to protect the two of them like an old mother.

Soon came to the street facing the zombie corpse.

The more Dapeng walked, the more uncertain he felt. When he saw that he was back on Zombie Street, his ominous premonition became more and more serious. He forced himself to calm down and said, "Song, Brother Song, what do you mean by this?"

Song Wenwu said: "Brother Song regards you as one of his own, what else can you mean?"

Dapeng was so anxious that he wanted to cry. As a weak chicken, he usually strikes at the zombies for the final blow, and digs out the crystal core by the way. His combat power is about the same as that of a monkey... What help can he bring here?With so many zombies, they still have to be distracted to protect him!

Song Wenwu let go of him, and said: "The zombies have scattered again. Have you seen the hundreds of zombie corpses? They are hundreds of crystal nuclei. I want those crystal nuclei. Can you help Brother Song?"

"I, I want to help..." Dapeng said tremblingly: "Brother Song, you know my skills, Brother Song, I..."

Song Wenwu put away his smile and said, "Then let's go!"

Tieta knew that her premonition had come true, so she winked at Dapeng vigorously, signaling to follow him for a while.However, this idiot didn't see that the iron tower was twitching his eyes. He just thought he was watching a good show, and cursed with tears and snot all over his face: "Wang Yong! Don't you fucking look down on people! Don't you just want to see me make a fool of myself? I know, I know! You are the one who spoke ill of me to Brother Song, how did I offend you, tell me—"

Song Wenwu's face suddenly turned ugly.

They came to single out hundreds of zombies. At this moment, they wish they could become invisible. This idiot stood on the street and shouted. Most of the zombies seemed to be commanded by remote control. Their movements were so unanimous that they slowly turned their heads and looked at Here, come over like a madman.

"Brother Song, Brother Song, save me!" Dapeng's face turned pale, and he grabbed Song Wenwu's clothes tightly.

The iron tower still had a little bit of compassion, and it was a gift from heaven to see him so stupid at this time, so he didn't bother to pay attention to this fool, and stepped back on tiptoe.

Song Wenwu was cruel and ruthless, even more straightforward.

As a power-type supernatural being, the strength of his whole body is extraordinary. He kicked Dapeng's calf, and Dapeng's knee bent uncontrollably, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he swung the iron rod in his hand, raised it high, and struck at Dapeng's calf bone.

Dapeng screamed like a pig butcher, hugging his calf and shouting loudly.

Song Wenwu laughed and said, "You fucking lack of heart? What are you talking about, you think you die too slowly?"

Dapeng looked at him with eyes full of horror, Song Wenwu clapped his hands and stood up, and gave him another blow.

Dapeng couldn't stand up at all, his leg bones were cracked, blood was continuously flowing out, and the ground was bright red.

Song Wenwu glanced at the iron tower with deep meaning in his eyes, and the iron tower turned his face sideways.

Although he is more capable than ordinary people, he is not close to Song Wenwu. He is not Song Wenwu's opponent.

He also understands his intention just now, one is to kill people to silence his mouth, and to stop Dapeng's mouth forever.

The second is to kill the chicken and show it to the monkey, as a warning to others, so that he will be honest in the future, otherwise this will be the end.

The iron tower looked at Dapeng full of pity, and sneered in his heart. It is uncertain who will win and who will lose. It is very likely that the team from last night has not left yet.

The strong have their own strong hands, and when the time comes, there will be a few people who are outnumbered, how can it be Song Wenwu's turn?

Song Wenwu said: "I really want to thank Dapeng for sacrificing himself to buy time for me and Wang Yong. Wang Yong, this is a precious opportunity that Dapeng bought with his blood and life. Let's go another way, from the station Come around, I am determined to get those crystal nuclei."

"Brother Song, Brother Song, don't leave me - what did I do wrong..."

How could Song Wenwu care about him?Zombies in the distance rushed over quickly, Song Wenwu and Iron Tower ran quickly, and disappeared in the distance in an instant.

Dapeng sat on the ground, dragging his broken legs to move back in panic, blood flowed out in a long line along with his movement.But to no avail, his pupils reflected the figures of countless zombies getting closer and closer, as well as the tragic and bright red sunset in the west.

Compared with Dapeng's death, Song Wenwu and Tieta's actions were much smoother.

Neither of them was useless. They arrived at the auto show along the way, ran and killed two zombies, and it took more than five minutes.

Two crystal nuclei were dug out, the two zombies collided head-on, and the rest of the zombies hid.

The zombies had no intention of chasing them, and were attracted by Dapeng's screams.

Iron Tower was one step behind Song Wenwu, looking at his back, shocked again by this man's insidious means.

Arriving at the station, there were basically not many zombies, only a large pile of zombie corpses, like a small garbage dump, full of buzzing flies.

Most of the zombies on this street gathered on the opposite street, and the iron tower could almost see hundreds of zombies swarming around a puddle of inhuman blood and flesh.

Within a few minutes, Dapeng's shout could no longer be heard.

Seeing the iron tower silently looking back, Song Wenwu deeply felt that he had used two birds with one stone very well.

The two of them looked at the corpses in front of them, only to find that they were much more shocking than those from a distance, and the number was even more impressive.

It was estimated that there were more than 100 corpses before, but now it seems that there are at least more than 150 corpses.

Song Wenwu froze for a few seconds, showing a stern look.

I hope that group of people would better stay in the city and share half of the meeting. There is no reason why he can't get any equipment they have.

There are 19 people in his team, and one-third of them have awakened their abilities!

Always have the power to fight against the opponent!

As he thought about it, his subordinates didn't dare to delay. While quickly digging out the crystal nucleus, they laughed at the other party for being too stupid. The zombie tide broke out for several months, and they didn't even know that there was a crystal nucleus in the zombie's head?

God help me too.

The two were extremely fast, and they had to dig out the crystal nucleus before the zombies on the other side came back.

Both of them were strong, and their hands were not heavy. The zombie's eyeballs were pulled out with white veins, because the flesh and blood were connected, and the sticky eyeballs hung down the side of the face.

With 150 crystal nuclei, the two of them acted quickly while guarding against the sneak attack of zombies, and their potential was forced to be released in a desperate situation.The movements of the hands became more and more proficient, two fingers poked into the zombie's skull, and easily and familiarly touched the hard spherical crystal nucleus, and pulled it out with a little force.

It only took ten minutes to dig out the zombie crystal nucleus.

At this time, the zombies on the opposite side of the street hadn't gotten up from Dapeng, so they must still be feasting.

There was more than enough time, the two dug out the crystal nucleus, and even checked it roughly.

Song Wenwu said: "Go!"

They have no convenient and quick tools, only a cloth bag with them, which is made by the men in the team.Needlework is not to be mentioned, that is, two pieces of cloth are sewn together, and the seam is thick, but it is sewed back and forth twice, but it is considered strong, at least the crystal nucleus will not be missed.

The two put on the crystal nucleus and backed away slowly. There were no zombies at the station behind.The two of them quickly returned to the road they had detoured when they ran back with light steps.

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So after a few days, Huo Xian, Zheng Yan and the others, who were wealthy and rich in food crystals, remembered that there were still a large area of ​​ripe melons and fruits on this street that had not been harvested.

A few people drove over to have a look, and they were dumbfounded.