If possible, Liao Fan would like to rush to that direction immediately to take a look.
But unfortunately, just to break through, he had already consumed most of his energy, and the injured area on his body was also aching, so he really didn't have the energy to fight another round.
"It seems that we can only evacuate temporarily and wait until the body recovers."
Looking at the group of corpses still following behind him, Liao Fan could only sigh, and then led Wei Jun, the scar-faced man, and the short survivor, and quickly ran out of the street.
After running far away, the four of them quietly stopped again. Liao Fan stood there and listened for a while, then his expression changed and he said again,
"The zombies haven't given up chasing us yet. There are other monsters looking for food on the street in front of us. We can't run anymore and we need to find a place to hide again immediately."
They were exposed before because the exile team had internal strife, but now, there are only four people left in the entire team. As long as they continue to hide according to Liao Fan's instructions, they should be able to avoid the zombies.
Wei Jun gasped, pointed to a garbage dump, and said quickly, "Go there, the smell of the garbage dump can just cover up our breath, so the zombies won't find us."
"Okay, let's go to the garbage dump!" Liao Fan nodded, feeling very satisfied with Wei Jun's words. Then he led them into the garbage dump and found a suitable hiding place under a pile of garbage that exuded a disgusting stench.
Place.
This garbage dump is very large and has not been taken care of since the end of the world, so the environment is very bad. The large amount of rotting domestic garbage emits a strong stench, which is extremely pungent, but it can just cover up their human smell.
After rushing into the garbage dump, Liao Fan used a bone knife to dig out a big hole in a pile of old garbage. He was about to let everyone hide in it when he heard a muffled groan in his ears. He immediately frowned and looked at the muffled person.
Source.
At the end of the team, the short survivor was covering his butt with his hands. There were several hideous scratches on the joint between his buttocks and thighs. The blood stained the entire trouser legs, and his face was pale with pain.
distortion.
Liao Fan lowered his gaze slightly and could only shake his head helplessly and said, "No, you can't hide with us."
"Why?" The short survivor was stunned for a moment, then looked at Liao Fan in great panic.
Liao Fan pursed his lips and said, "You have been injured and your legs are still bleeding. The smell of blood can easily attract zombies. If you continue to hide with us, I'm afraid everyone will be implicated by you."
For safety reasons, Liao Fan hoped that this guy would leave the team voluntarily and not drag others down.
"But the zombies are right behind. If you don't let me hide here, where else can I go?" The short man immediately became anxious and quickly turned to the scar-faced man for help.
"Cousin, you are talking!"
The scar-faced man also quickly stood up and persuaded Liao Fan, "Give my cousin a chance. He is so seriously injured now. If you drive him out again, he really won't survive."
It was obvious that the relationship between the scar-faced man and the man with the injured leg was not ordinary. He had been protecting each other during the previous breakout. Otherwise, with the other's ability, it would have been impossible to successfully break through.
But Liao Fan didn't care about this, and shook his head with a stern expression, "No, the experience just now is enough to illustrate the problem. We can't make mistakes. If we continue to be trapped in a tight siege, everyone will be unlucky."
The scar-faced man's expression changed, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "I know you are cold-blooded, but you can't be so cold-blooded. He is my cousin. Do I have to abandon my own relatives?"
Hearing such a reply, Liao Fan also became unusually silent.
In the end of the world, there is not much trust left between people, and only family affection is left, which is the bond between people.
The scar-faced man protects his cousin, just like Liao Fan protects his sister. There is no essential difference.
Thinking of this, Liao Fan's tone was no longer so cold, but his attitude was still firm.
"I'm sorry, I can understand your feelings, but the situation is like this. I can't put myself in danger just to fulfill your family relationship, right?"
"you……"
The scar-faced man's face darkened and his eyes changed drastically. The short man next to him was also livid with anger. He grabbed the scar-faced man's arm, shook his head and said,
"Cousin, if we don't ask him, doesn't he just think that we are a burden? Let's just leave here and find a place to hide ourselves."
Liao Fan sighed and said, "That's fine. Since you can't agree with my decision, please leave on your own. I wish you good luck."
"Just leave!"
The scar-faced male ninja finally broke out. He looked at Liao Fan, then looked back at his cousin behind him, and left a cold sentence,
"Even without you, we may not die. Let's see who has better luck."
After saying that, he directly supported his cousin and strode away from the garbage dump without even looking back at Liao Fan.
Liao Fan could only sigh in his heart.
He did have the idea of taking in the scar-faced man, but unfortunately things were unpredictable and this short-lived cooperative relationship ended up falling apart.
After watching the scar-faced man leave, Liao Fan immediately hid in the bunker and put away the bone knife. He noticed that Wei Jun was looking at him motionlessly, so he smiled and said,
"Do you think I'm very impersonal?"
"Won't."
Unexpectedly, this time Wei Jun did not blame Liao Fan for being cold-blooded. Perhaps it was because of his experiences in the past few days that he had learned to grow.
He just looked sad, looked in the direction where the scar-faced man left, then lowered his head helplessly and said, "It's all fate!"
This sigh expresses the bitterness and helplessness of human beings struggling to survive in the apocalypse.
In fact, Liao Fan didn't feel better, but in order to protect himself, he had to do this.
Next, the two stopped talking and continued to squat in the bunker, silently avoiding the zombies.
Time passed little by little, and after a while, night fell and the world was completely plunged into darkness. Liao Fan closed his eyes and went to sleep, no longer paying attention to anything around him. Wei Jun also closed his mouth wisely and did not disturb him in any way.
Relying on the smell of the garbage dump, the zombies did not find the two of them. However, when Liao Fan was recuperating until midnight, he suddenly woke up because he heard some noises.
The roars of zombies are mixed with the faint screams of humans. If you listen carefully, you can also hear some running footsteps.
Although the distance was far away, Liao Fan still relied on his super hearing to hear that the person who screamed was the younger brother of the scar-faced man. As for the scar-faced man, he was also besieged by the zombies and was stumbling to return to his hometown.
Run to the garbage dump.
Wei Jun naturally heard these movements, sat up straight in a hurry, and said with a pale face,
"They were indeed discovered, what should we do?"
"We don't have to do anything. We can just stay here and rest. They chose their own path. As adults, they must pay the price for their choices."
Liao Fan raised his eyelids slightly and glanced outside the garbage dump where footsteps and shouting could be heard, but made no move.