The sudden attack scared Zhou Biao so much that he trembled all over and turned pale.
But he was no ordinary refugee after all. His evolutionary talent and reaction ability were much stronger than those of ordinary people. Before the fire ax could hit him, he squatted down suddenly, covered the back of his head, and let out a strange scream.
"Fuck, what bastard is going to launch a sneak attack? Come out if you have the guts to see if I don't..."
"Zhou Biao? It's you, stop it, you're one of our own!"
Just as the curses were halfway through, a low cry came from behind the fire axe, and immediately after, five or six figures ran down the corridor.
"Damn it, it turned out to be Huang Bin. You almost accidentally hurt me by not taking a good look at the situation!"
Zhou Biao was also stunned. He looked at the person who took the initiative to run down, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but his mouth still felt dirty.
Obviously, those people hiding in the corridor should know Zhou Biao.
The first person to run out of the corridor was a middle-aged man, short in stature, with triangular eyes, and a rather fierce look. He was also carrying a fire ax in his hand. I guess it was Huang Bin.
Huang Bin belongs to another black group. Like Zhou Biao, he also defected to the Wang family shortly after the end of the world, so the two parties are relatively familiar with each other.
After the misunderstanding was resolved, Zhou Biao immediately asked Huang Bin, "Why are you hiding here?"
"Don't mention it. I originally planned to take my brothers out to make some money. Who knew I would encounter those zombies on the way? Many brothers died. I had no choice but to take people to hide in this place. Who are those people behind you?
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While Huang Bin was speaking, he noticed the people standing behind Zhou Biao. His eyes glanced at the faces of Meng Fan and Sister Yang, and he was slightly stunned.
"Stop talking nonsense and go upstairs to hide!"
Zhou Biao was too lazy to introduce him. He waved and followed directly with his troops.
Meng Fan was not interested in getting to know these black group members, so he glanced at Sister Yang silently, and then hurried up the stairs.
This building has a total of six floors. Everyone chose the third floor as a hiding place. They quickly found a hidden place to sit down, then looked at each other nervously, and stopped talking.
Outside the building, a large number of zombies were still wandering around, looking for targets to attack.
Although everyone was well hidden, with so many people hiding in the same place, it was inevitable that they would smell like humans. Once discovered by these sensitive monsters, there would inevitably be another bloody massacre.
Facing so many zombies, the remaining people couldn't cope with it at all. They could only hold their breath and try not to make any noise, hoping that daylight would come earlier.
Unfortunately, it is only around early morning, and it is still very early before dawn. Next, people will still face the suffering of a long dark night.
However, being nervous is only someone else's business. Meng Fan has already adapted to this environment, so he found the most secluded place, sat down easily, leaned against the wall, and did not forget to take out mineral water and bread from his backpack, while
Have dinner while resting.
Amid the faint screams all around, Meng Fan looked as leisurely as a traveler on vacation, enjoying his dinner as if no one else was around, attracting the attention of many people.
However, he can be so leisurely, but others obviously cannot do this.
Bread and water are the most precious things in the apocalypse. Even these black group members cannot enjoy them casually, but Meng Fan can take them out easily. This fact makes Zhou Biao and others puzzled.
Several other people, after seeing Meng Fan eating, suddenly realized that they were actually very hungry. The long-term fighting and exhaustion caused these people's physical energy to be exhausted very quickly, and these people could not just eat casually.
He carried a lot of food with him, so he could only look at the things in Meng Fan's hands.
It wasn't that Meng Fan didn't notice the looks of these people, but he chose to ignore it. He just separated out a part of it and handed it to Sister Yang who was not far away. "You should also eat some. If you have enough strength, you can
Live better."
Meng Fan could ignore the looks of Zhou Biao and others, but he still couldn't completely ignore Sister Yang.
After all, this woman has a tough character, a strong heart, and a very good spiritual talent. Now she has become a blessing in disguise and has become a superpower. She is worthy of Meng Fan's special attention.
However, Sister Yang, who was in a heavy mood, was still immersed in excessive sadness. Facing the food Meng Fan handed her, she had no interest in eating at all. She just shook her head lightly and said, "I can't eat it."
Meng Fan didn't say anything, and quietly took back the food. He looked at Sister Yang's face that was still weeping silently, and couldn't help but sigh, "I understand you, but the matter has come to this, and sadness will not help at all. In this environment
Now, you should control your emotions and don't let what has happened affect your state."
In the end of the world, no matter how happy or sad it is, it will have a great impact on the body. Meng Fan admires Sister Yang's talent and ability, and naturally hopes that she can survive in this environment.
However, Sister Yang was too sad and obviously couldn't understand Meng Fan's painstaking efforts. She was still wiping her tears alone. When Meng Fan saw this, he stopped trying to persuade her and just put the food away and stuffed it back into his hiking bag.
But this nonchalant attitude attracted more people's attention. Except for Sister Yang, almost everyone looked at Meng Fan with eager eyes - to be precise, they should have stared at Meng Fan's hand.
food on the table.
More than a dozen people, with more than a dozen eyes, all looked at Meng Fan's backpack motionlessly. Although they didn't say anything, their expressions were self-explanatory.
They all hoped that Meng Fan could take the initiative and consciously take out food and share it with everyone.
But although Meng Fan understood these looks, his personality was as stone-like, completely indifferent and had no intention of paying attention to anyone.
These guys are not good people at all, especially the gang members headed by Zhou Biao, who burn, kill, loot and commit all kinds of evil.
Meng Fan kept them just so that when the corpse tide came again, he would have a bunch of cannon fodder to act as a buffer for him. Naturally, he was reluctant to share the food.
And this kind of "eating alone" behavior obviously angers most people.
Fortunately for Zhou Biao, he had seen Meng Fan's ability. No matter how unhappy he was, he could only endure it. However, Huang Bin, the leader of another black group, couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly coughed, stood up and walked towards Meng Fan.
Fan said,
"Friend, you should have a lot of food in this backpack, right?"
Meng Fan glanced at the other party and said nothing.
There was indeed some food in the mountaineering bag, which he redeemed from the evolution system using points, also to facilitate the consumption on the journey to find his bride.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Huang Bin coughed again and said shamelessly, "How can one person eat so much food? Why not take it out and share it with everyone, so that if zombies appear again, we can protect you."
"
Protect me?
Such words made people laugh out loud, but Meng Fan didn't laugh. He didn't even bother to pay attention to these black group members. He still hugged his small backpack and leaned against the wall with his eyes closed as if nothing had happened.
He didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.
Such behavior will naturally make other people dissatisfied. After all, there are no good people here. After seeing Meng Fan's indifference, Huang Bin was no longer in the mood to pretend. He made a cold face and said,
The four subordinates also understood and slowly stood up.