doomsday lamb

Half an hour later, it was already dark.

In the dark streets of District 3 of Shashi, at the corner of a platform on the roof of a certain building, a crisp ringtone gradually sounded.

"Dingling, I received a call request. Dingling..."

"Hello, Xiaoxiao? Is it Xiaoxiao? I'm Lang Hua."

Compared to Lang Hua's anxiety, the voice on the phone sounded extremely surprised.

"Brother Lang Hua! Is Brother Lang Hua really you? Great, I thought I would never see you again or hear your voice again...I..."

"Brother Lang Hua, I've been so scared these days... I thought... I thought... wu wu wu..."

Captain Lang Hua, who was in front of the defensive line in his previous life, never even frowned even when faced with tens of thousands of corpses.

At this moment, Lang Hua seemed to be at a loss.

"Don't cry, Xiaoxiao, don't cry. It's my fault, it's my fault for not contacting you earlier..."

"No, it's not," the girl on the other side of the receiver choked.

"I...I am...so happy..."

"I am now in a dark street in the northwest of District 3. Lily and I are together. We made an appointment to go out to watch a night movie that day, and then..."

"I'm safe now. That Chen Long actually wanted to make undue demands on me, but I scared him away with an air gun..."

Yang Xiaoxiao was able to tell what happened in a coherent manner, which made Lang Hua feel relieved even though he was panicking.

Although it turned out that Yang Xiaoxiao was not in any danger, Lang Hua still became worried when he heard about her experience on the night of the disaster.

Hearing that Chen Long dared to follow Yang Xiaoxiao to the second floor of the store, Lang Hua suddenly felt murderous intent in his heart. It wasn't until she later said that Chen Long was frightened away by him with an air gun that this aura dissipated around Lang Hua.

"Xiaoxiao, you did a good job." Lang Hua said slowly.

"Hmph, that's not the case."

In the morning light on the rooftop, Yang Xiaoxiao smiled brightly with a pretty face still stained with tears: "Don't even look at who I am."

"You did the right thing by not shooting the boy next to Chen Long." Lang Hua nodded, "This will give you room for relaxation, otherwise I'm worried that you will have other accidents and dangers."

"Ah? That's it." Yang Xiaoxiao was confused, "I just don't bother to hurt them. Just the kind of dog-leg that jumps up and down behind Chen Long. I can deal with him without a gun."

Lang Hua: "..."

At this time, he remembered that the scrapped rubber targets in the Yang family's bedroom proved that this girl was definitely not as easy to mess with as she seemed.

He could only mourn for these young boys.

Yang Xiaoxiao continued: "I don't plan to stay in their team in the future, so there is no need to ease the relationship..."

"No", Lang Hua shook his head, "You are alone now, and you are on someone else's territory. You should not make anything public. After this time, you have let out a lot. If there is a stalemate, they will be fully prepared to come again next time.

If I try to do something bad to you, your situation will be very unfavorable."

"Okay," Yang Xiaoxiao said mysteriously with her eyes rolling, "but they don't know - I still have a dagger in my calf strap."

Lang Hua imagined the girl's cunning expression at this time, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He praised him knowingly: "It's amazing. Compared to your brother and me, I'm much better."

But Yang Xiaoxiao captured some different information.

She said: "Brother, you... were in danger before, right?"

Lang Hua's expression froze when he heard this: "Yes, but..."

"What's going on? Are you injured? How are you now? I'm really useless, I just cry... You have been comforting me on the phone... I didn't even think of asking about your situation... I'm really... I'm really

…”

Before Lang Hua finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Xiaoxiao's barrage of questions.

Sensing that she was showing signs of emotional instability again, Lang Hua quickly continued.

"I'm fine. On the night of the disaster, a black corpse came into the house. The knife was not with me, so it took a lot of effort. But look, I'm fine now, aren't I?"

Yang Xiaoxiao burst into tears and laughed: "It's not a video call, how can I see it?"

Although Lang Hua said it calmly, she had seen those black corpse monsters before, and she could guess that the situation at that time must have been extremely critical...

"But since you're fine, that's good."

Although Yang Xiaoxiao gave a good answer, it was Xing Lili's words that echoed in her heart.

She realized again - Brother Lang Hua, whom she once thought seemed to be omnipotent, was not a superman. This man would be injured, in danger, bleed...and of course die.

"We have to work harder." She thought in her heart.

Thinking about the situation in the underworld described by Yang Xiaoxiao, a bad feeling gradually came to Lang Hua's mind.

He asked: "Are you sure that those fancy-armed people in the black streets call themselves the 'Blue Dragon Society'?"

"Yes. That's what they all said. I also heard Chen Long and some other unscrupulous gangsters calling the leader 'knife handle head'."

Lang Hua felt that he had gradually grasped a glimmer of the truth.

He asked: "Yes

Don’t they all call him ‘Brother Three Swords’?”

"Yes, brother, how did you know..." Yang Xiaoxiao said in surprise.

Lang Hua's eyes had narrowed into a thin line at this time. He finally knew where the problem lay.

He asked quickly: "Who else knows you've been here?"

"Lily, Chen Long and his two younger brothers." Yang Xiaoxiao thought, "There should be no one else."

"There are already a lot of people! Now, immediately change places and wait for me. I will rush to your place as soon as possible."

"Ah, why?"

"Be good and listen to my brother."

"Okay. Then I will hide in a nearby building. There is a commercial building next to it, and there is an Internet cafe on the third floor."

Finally, Lang Hua asked: "Have you told anyone else about the supplies at home?"

"That day, in order to reassure Lily, I revealed a little bit. But I didn't say that the supplies were at home."

"This is not enough. If Xing Lili reveals just a few words, as long as you guess, people who are interested will probably guess it."

"Lily won't do this!" Yang Xiaoxiao said anxiously.

Lang Hua shook his head and said: "There are too many ways to make people talk in this world. Whether it's coaxing or forcing, it's not something a little girl like her can handle."

He thought silently in his heart: Yang Xiaoxiao, you are hurting her.

Because sometimes knowing too much is not always a good thing.

An ancient saying goes - Don't show off your wealth when you are rich, don't be arrogant when you are proud. What it means is that you should handle things with caution.

In the apocalypse, the amount of wealth needs to be matched by the same level of strength. Otherwise, if you have too much, you will be coveted by others. In the end, you will lose your money and run away, leaving nothing behind.

Is there any difference between a beggar walking in a bandit's den holding gold and carrying a bomb?

"Then will she be in danger?"

Lang Hua's eyes flashed, and then he comforted her softly: "No. As long as the information is obtained...those people will not make it too difficult for her."

"Oh..." Yang Xiaoxiao was obviously still in a trance.

"It's not too late. The longer you delay, the more dangerous it will be," Lang Hua warned. "Hurry and hide. I will go find you now."

"Oh ok."

Ding…ding…ding.

The busy tone signaling the end of the call rang several times in succession, and then Lang Hua took the phone away from his ear.

"Chao Sandao, Chao Sandao, I didn't go to find you, but you brought me to my door first."

Lang Hua's eyes flashed sharply and he said to himself.

"I hope you don't touch Xiaoxiao, otherwise... I will definitely make you regret coming into this world!"