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The tall man didn't answer An Mo's question right away, but was wary of them, and led them upstairs like guarding prisoners.

While going upstairs, Xin Lang could no longer bear the anger in his heart, and wanted to fight back, but was stopped by An Mo calmly.

Judging from the exchange and overheard conversation just now, this group of people should only come to the mall to collect supplies.They are fully equipped and only take things without hurting others, so they are not dangerous to humans.

He was willing to take An Mo and Xin Lang out, which proved that there was still room for communication.

Going up to the first floor, the light is abundant and the field of vision suddenly widens.

When the tall man's friend saw him bring two people out, he was so stunned that he couldn't speak. He didn't expect to bring two strangers before he went down for inspection.

"Who are they?" The thin voice came from a seemingly thin middle-aged man, who wore glasses and looked like a cultural person.

"The two survivors hiding in the corner seem to be the companions of those two fools."

An Mo turned his head and saw clearly the tall man's appearance. His voice was similar to his, and it didn't feel out of harmony at all.

The man glanced at An Mo, and there was an undisguised surprise in his eyes, "Damn, so pretty?"

Being praised openly by a big man, even though An Mo's skin was as thick as a city wall, he couldn't help turning his eyes away from him.

"We went down to find our companions, and we just heard you talking, so we hid behind the stairs." An Mo ignored him and looked straight at the man wearing glasses in front of him, "So our companions have caused you trouble just now, I'm sorry. They where are you now?"

All the people present were silent.

An Mo's heart turned cold, he raised his voice again, and asked, "Where are they?"

Several people still did not speak, but another familiar voice answered An Mo.

"In the warehouse, tied up by us."

The familiar voice made An Mo's whole body stiff, and Xin Lang who was beside him frowned even more, showing a defensive posture.

He turned around and stared coldly at the man who came out of the crowd.

The man was 1.8 meters tall, with a tall and perfect figure. His handsome face was dotted with exquisite features. When he met his gaze, there was a faint smile on his face, which became more ironic when it deepened.

But as soon as he looked away, the ironic smile instantly became harmless to humans and animals, and he opened his arms very kindly to An Mo: "Long time no see."

An Mo's eyes widened in surprise, "Si Ang?"

He had been behind the crowd before and didn't make a sound, but now that he suddenly appeared, it would be strange if An Mo wasn't shocked.

"Yeah." Si Ang ignored Xin Lang's release of low pressure, and said generously: "We meet again in the last days, why don't you give me a hug?"

An Mo paused for a moment. To be honest, he felt that Si Ang and he were not close enough to hug each other. Moreover, seeing the protagonist Gong outside the timeline of the original storyline, he only felt surprise, not joy.

Si Ang didn't feel embarrassed at all, especially when he saw Xin Lang holding An Mo behind him like he was protecting a calf, he chuckled lightly and gestured to the others.

With just a gesture, let the group of people watching the fun do their own work.

"I'll take you to find your companions." Siang was wearing a handsome camouflage uniform, with a pair of black leather boots on his feet, and the weapon in his hand looked much better than those in the safe zone. Break out of the frame.

An Mo looked him up and down without hiding his gaze.

Si Ang laughed, "What?"

"It feels like you're a bit different." An Mo said, "Is it because you're stronger than before?"

One sentence made the awkward atmosphere instantly relaxed, Si Ang stared at him with deep eyes, and parted his thin lips lightly, "Maybe."

"Nice to meet you." An Mo said, "I was a little surprised just now. I didn't expect us to meet so soon."

"Otherwise, how long do you think you'll be waiting?" Si Ang asked with raised eyebrows as he walked downstairs.

Hearing his tone, An Mo almost thought that he knew something, calmly suppressing his guilt, An Mo held Xin Lang with one hand and the armrest with the other, and said without changing expression: "If you can live forever, at least you have to wait until I Go to the safe zone with Xin Lang."

"You're so sure I'm going to be in the safe zone and not somewhere else."

"It's not sure, but if you are alive and we are alive, we will definitely meet."

Holding that hand tighter, An Mo squeezed the other's thumb reassuringly.

Si Ang didn't say anything in the end, he just smiled lightly, unable to hear the emotion clearly.

With the help of Si Ang, the three of them quickly came to the warehouse. In the corner of the warehouse, they saw Zhu Qinglan and Xiaoxin who were tied up by five flowers.

An Mo was speechless for a while, and immediately went to help them untie them.

"You just leave like this, leave them here, what if something happens?"

Thinking of the scene where the zombies flooded in but Zhu Qinglan and Xiaoxin couldn't escape, An Mo frowned, his face not looking good.

Si Ang heard that his tone was cold, so he just replied lightly: "What does this have to do with us?"

An Mo paused when he untied the rope, and then said nothing, but untied the rope that bound them more quickly.

As soon as Xiaoxin was able to move freely, he was so angry that he wanted to curse, but because the current situation didn't allow it, he held his breath, picked up a stick beside him and wanted to beat Siang.

He seemed to lose his mind when he swung the stick. The movement was so big that the tail of the stick accidentally touched An Mo, who was closest to him.

An Mo felt his eyes go dark, and a huge pain fell on his forehead. With a low grunt, he leaned to the side uncontrollably.

"Hey--"

"An Mo!"

Leaning in Xin Lang's arms, An Mo felt that he had opened his eyes, but his eyes were completely dark, which was different from the feeling of being in a dark room.The area between the right temple and the forehead was excruciatingly painful. An Mo resisted the pain and said in a low voice, "Keep down, don't make a fuss."

Xin Lang's eyes were about to split, and he looked at An Mo with eyes that were dull with scarlet eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "How do you feel? Can you see?"

An Mo shook his head, "I can't see it, but it should be temporary, just go out in a while."

It's just that the sudden impact made him temporarily invisible.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. An, I didn't mean it, I didn't think—"

Before Xiaoxin's terrified voice fell, the next second there was the sound of a fist hitting the flesh.

Xiaoxin was punched and fell to the ground, while Zhu Qinglan hurriedly protected him, and said bitterly to Si Ang who made the move: "What are you doing?!"

"Shouldn't stupid people be punished?"

"If there is a problem, it should be you!" Zhu Qinglan was able to bear it, but now that Xiaoxin was beaten, he couldn't bear it anymore, "Isn't it the person who tied us up?!"

"Otherwise, kill you directly?"

Thinking of the well-trained and ruthless appearance of the opponent's group, as if they could really do things like murder and arson, Zhu Qinglan's throat was blocked and he couldn't say a word.

An Mo could vaguely see a ray of light breaking through the darkness. He supported Xin Lang's arm and stood up with strength, saying, "It's okay, don't fight. Let's get out quickly, it's too dangerous here."

Xiaoxin was punched, and logically he would be angry, but when he heard An Mo's voice, his guilt was greater than his anger, and instead he held back the furious Zhu Qinglan.

Led by Si Ang, the five of them returned to the ground floor safe and sound except for An Mo.

An Mo's forehead was swollen, and it was already faintly covered with purple blood.

Si Ang took out the medicine box from his team, which contained all kinds of medicines for dealing with trauma. This small box is a treasure that is hard to buy in the last days, but he didn't feel bad at all, and took out the medicine to be dealt with by An Mo , was intercepted by Xin Lang forcefully halfway.

"It's okay." An Mo felt the tense atmosphere between the two people, and said quickly: "No need to deal with it, it's just a skin trauma, it will be fine in a few days."

The two people who refused to give in to each other heard the words and immediately retracted the thorns on their bodies. Si Ang let go of his hand and watched Xin Lang treat An Mo's wound carefully with a cold face.

On the side, Xiaoxin and Zhu Qinglan stood side by side, looking this way frequently.

An Mo met their eyes for a moment, and showed a comforting smile.

Xiaoxin lowered his head in embarrassment, hesitated for a while, and walked over slowly, staring at Xin Lang and Si Ang with death stares, and whispered: "Mr. An, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay." An Mo said, "Even if the zombie virus doesn't break out, there will always be bumps and bumps."

A sudden purple-red patch appeared on that fair and smooth face, and she forced a smile to appease herself, Xiaoxin felt even more uncomfortable when she saw it, "It's not that serious, anyway, it's my fault, come out next time Collect supplies, Mr. An, you don’t have to come out, tell me what you need, and I’ll help you find it!”

"It's not that serious hiss—"

The cotton swab landed somewhere on his forehead, and a chilly sting came over him. An Mo couldn't help gasping for air. When he turned his head, he saw Xin Lang looking at him helplessly, as if he was facing an enemy.

"It's okay, continue." An Mo took his hand and put it on his forehead, "Hurry up and finish applying the potion, let's hurry to join the others."

"Send you back first." Zhu Qinglan followed and said, "Injured people don't need to come out to collect supplies, you go back and rest."

Even the stern and selfless Zhu Qinglan said this, An Mo was a little bit dumbfounded.

"It's not a big deal. Why are you all so nervous?" An Mo said with a wry smile, "I'm really fine. If you're worried, I'll take a nap and rest after getting in the car. Isn't that okay?"

With that said, everyone fell silent.

After all, running back and forth is really time-consuming and prone to accidents.

Originally, he wanted to separate from Si Ang's team like this, but he didn't want Si Ang to block An Mo's way when he was about to leave.

"Where are you staying?"

An Mo looked at Zhu Qinglan subconsciously. After all, Area B is no longer a survivor base.

Zhu Qinglan couldn't understand them, so he scolded lightly, "What's none of your business?"

"I'm going to the research institute." Si Ang said suddenly: "Send a batch of medical supplies to Professor He Xu, do you know the way?"

An Mo: "..."

Zhu Qinglan: "..."

Little new:"……"

Such a coincidence?

Seeing the silence of the three, Si Ang suddenly let out a chuckle.

"It looks like we're on our way."

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