Looking at Fu Mang, Fu Li knew in his eyes that maybe this would be the farewell...
"You are very smart, Fuli. You don't need me, a reckless man, to say anything, do you?" Fumang said bitterly.
Fuli nodded, gritted his teeth, with tears in his eyes, turned around and started, picked up the knife, and took it over.
"You do me one last favor."
…
Twenty minutes later, in the hall.
The improved disciples and lay people have regained a lot of energy and spirit. They no longer have the "dead bodies everywhere" appearance at the beginning, and most of them can now sit or stand by themselves.
Although they were in a desperate situation, the commander Fu Mang solved the problem of food for them, which at least gave everyone a glimmer of hope. Naturally, they are now in a good mood.
At this moment, as footsteps sounded, the group of people seemed to be in better spirits.
Because the footsteps obviously meant that food was coming.
Almost as they thought, in just a moment, a figure slowly walked out with a pot of soup. However, the one who brought the soup today was not Fu Mang, but Fu Li.
However, when it comes to food, no one cares about these details. With Fuli's help, each of them was given a small amount of food to satisfy their hunger.
"Where's Fu Mang?" When it was Jianghu Baixiaosheng's turn, Jianghu Baixiaosheng suddenly asked strangely.
He noticed that Fuli's eyes were red. Although Fuli was always smiling, it was very reluctant.
"There was a fire in the kitchen and there was movement, so Fu Mang was there to clean up the aftermath for fear of attracting more zombies." Fu Li explained softly.
Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng frowned and grabbed Fuli's hand: "Are you hiding something from me?"
A strange look flashed in Fuli's eyes, but it was quickly covered up by a smile: "This restaurant is so big, what can I hide from you?"
After listening to Fu Li's words, Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng still frowned, but he had nothing to say, nodded and took the broth.
Afterwards, he glanced at the poem beside him. The poem nodded slightly and stood up: "I will go to the kitchen to help."
As if realizing that his tone was wrong, Fuli quickly explained softly: "There are many people, the smell is strong, and the movement is louder. Fumang doesn't even allow me to stay there any longer."
In one sentence, many people were relieved.
This is also true.
But Mo Yang and Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng felt that something was getting more and more wrong.
The attitude of helping Li really made them a little confused.
"Actually, we are all in the same boat now. We should be honest about anything. Did Fu Mang get injured when he went out to look for food?" Mo Yang frowned.
Fu Li was stunned for a moment and glanced at Mo Yang and Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng. She knew that one of the two was smart, while the other had been in the world for a long time and was experienced and couldn't keep it secret.
But she wasn't stupid either. She nodded and followed Mo Yang's words and said, "Yes... she suffered some minor injuries. She was afraid that everyone would be worried, so..."
These words really dispelled a lot of doubts from everyone, including Bai Xiaosheng.
It's just that Mo Yang, a talented person, has followed Han Sanqian for so long and done a lot of things for Han Sanqian. Even though Fuli followed his words, he felt that something was wrong.
Mo Yang stood up, said no more, and simply headed towards the kitchen.
However, just after taking a few steps, Fu Li stood up and put a sword directly on Mo Yang's neck. At this time, his eyes were cruel: "I have already said that no one is allowed to enter the kitchen, so you have to take another step."
, don’t blame me for being rude.”
"I am the deputy leader, and I don't believe you dare to stop me."
Seeing Fu Li's reaction, Jianghu Baixiaosheng, who had just put aside his doubts, suddenly felt a very strong ominous premonition in his heart. He stood up suddenly and walked towards the kitchen.
"brush!"
But as soon as he reached Fu Li's side, he felt a flash of cold light. When he lowered his head, he saw a wound on his arm already cut by a sword.
"I told you, anyone!" Fuli said angrily with a cold face.
Mo Yang and Jiang Hu Bai Xiaosheng immediately frowned and looked at each other. With Fu Li's attitude, something obviously happened, but...
"boom!"
Suddenly, at this moment, everyone heard a loud noise. They looked at the sound and found that it came from above their heads!
Immediately afterwards, the deep roars of zombies were heard, followed by the screams of several humans.
"No, no, no, zombies rushed in from the third floor."
A disciple hurriedly ran to the stairs on the second floor and shouted to the people downstairs.
"What?"
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
"If you can still move, come with me to support me!" Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng roared angrily. At this time, he no longer had the time to care about anything else. He took the lead and rushed upstairs.
People in the living room also picked up their weapons one after another, whether they could move or not, they all hurriedly followed.
Everyone knows what it means when zombies enter a building.
"roar!"
On the third floor, zombies have broken in through the windows, some are madly biting some disciples guarding the building, and some are constantly chasing and attacking the disciples who are still alive.
Bang bang bang!
More and more windows are broken, and the zombie army is already attacking.
