Doomsday pawn

At this time, Haoke comes to the second floor of the hotel!

A dozen men and women with sallow complexions were sitting or lying in private rooms. Judging from their emaciated appearance, they must have been trapped here for at least seven or eight days.

"When do you think the army will come?"

A fat man in a white chef's uniform was lying on the ground like a mess and murmuring. With his eyes closed, he didn't know who he was asking.

After waiting for a while and finding that no one was paying attention to him, he asked again, "Do you think the army can still come?"

Just when he was about to ask the question for the third time, a woman leaning in the corner next to him finally couldn't bear it any longer. She mustered up her strength and cursed: "Stop bickering, why didn't you starve to death?"

What about the fat man? They would have come a long time ago, why do they need to wait until now?"

Perhaps it was the oppressive atmosphere over the past few days that made everyone so angry. The cook, who had always had a good temper, couldn't hold it back this time.

He replied with the same curse: "I'm asking you on horseback. You bitch can't help me much. I just have a big mouth and teach you this and that every day."

The woman in uniform was stunned for a moment after being scolded, but she did not show weakness. She picked up the satchel at hand and threw it away. Like a shrew, she pointed at the cook who sat up and cursed:

"You damn fat guy, you still have the nerve to criticize me? If I ask you to do some work, either it will hurt here, or you won't be able to move it. The white hair looks like a pig, it's useless!"

The fat cook seemed to have been stabbed to a painful point this time. Pu Leng stood up immediately, took out a broad-backed bone knife from his back and pointed it at the woman. He stared blankly and cursed: "Fuck, try another one!"

Several people in the room looked up at the noisy two, but no one had any intention of interfering. They just sat there and watched the show indifferently.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Just when the fat chef was looking at the bone knife in his hand and about to step forward, a middle-aged man who had been standing at the door knocked on the door of the private room and said in a moderate voice.

The cook, who was still aggressive at first, saw that someone was trying to start a fight with him, and he immediately inserted the knife back into his waist.

But he still pointed at the woman with some annoyance and said: "If you keep comparing, I will open your mouth!"

"Everyone, please calm down. We have almost run out of food in the hotel. If this continues, I'm afraid no one will be able to survive the arrival of the army. Everyone packs up their things, and we will prepare to move when Li Wu and others come back."

The middle-aged man standing at the door seemed to be a little disgusted with the woman who just spoke. He waited until the cook finished saying his harsh words, and then acted like a peacemaker to dissuade the two of them.

"I'm afraid those little brats would have died outside a long time ago, or they might have been eaten by zombies." The woman in the corner refused to change her course and muttered in a low voice, feeling depressed again.

When the middle-aged man at the door heard this, his face suddenly froze, he opened his mouth speechlessly, and finally swallowed back the words he wanted to greet her family.

at this time,

There was a gentle knock at the door.

The middle-aged man who had turned around long ago and was out of sight and out of mind suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, then walked quickly to the door and looked out through the peephole.

The others also put aside their prejudices and stood up nervously and stared at the middle-aged man in front of the door, ready to run away if anything went wrong.

outside the door,

Seeing no answer, Li Wu knocked on the door again: "It's me, Li Wu! We're back."

The middle-aged man breathed a visible sigh of relief, then held the door handle with one hand and gently twisted the door lock with the other hand, making a gesture to open the door...

"It can't be opened. What if they have been bitten by zombies and become infected?" An annoying female voice came again.

The middle-aged man looks back...

I saw that most of the dozen or so people had the same worried expressions as the woman. Only a few of them had angry expressions on their faces, and they looked at the woman with unkind eyes.

Perhaps because she felt that those people were supporting her, the woman continued: "You can let them throw in the things they got, and then let them in again when they are fine tomorrow."

As he spoke, he winked and signaled to the people standing nearby to support his opinion. However, his bossy look was offensive no matter how he looked at it.

"Go to Nima! You deserve a beating for your stupidity!"

This time, the fat cook could no longer tolerate the woman's continued instigation of dissension. He whipped his right hand back and slapped the woman to the ground.

Then he spat in disgust and ignored the grinning middle-aged woman who wanted to pounce on her, but was held back by others.

He raised his head and said to the middle-aged man: "Brother Luo, open the door. You can't just shut Xiao Li and the others out like this!"

The middle-aged man named Luo Ge looked at the woman who was sitting on the ground and rolling around with a happy face. He nodded happily and opened the door.

outside the door…

Li Wu and the others had heard the commotion in the house a long time ago. After entering the house, they didn't even look at the woman lying on the ground and stepped over her.

When Shunzi, who was walking at the end, entered the door, Li Wu glanced at the middle-aged man who was still standing at the door, licked his chapped lips and said, "Brother Luo, close the door!"

Brother Luo, who was originally very happy to see Li Wu and the others back, was slightly startled, and then he immediately understood the meaning of this sentence. He closed the door silently without saying anything else.

A few seconds later…

The middle-aged man who quickly adjusted his mentality walked back quickly, looked at Li Wu and the others and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"We're fine! Isn't this back?"

Li Wu replied vaguely. He didn't mention at all that they almost couldn't come back.

Then as he spoke, he took out a steel pipe from his back that had not yet been sharpened and handed it over: "Brother Luo, we encountered zombies while processing, so we can only bring you some of this back."

Ma Dafa and the other two people on the side also took out the extra steel pipes and gave them to others.

But after all, there are many people and few things. Looking at the steel pipes that were obviously not enough, the fat cook patted his lower back humbly: "I don't want it anymore, I have a guy here!"

Li Wu immediately turned his head when he heard the sound, looked at the fat chef and smiled, then took out the cigarette Wei Lai gave him from his pocket and handed it over: "Thank you just now, Brother Sun!"

"Haha, no need to thank you if you have this!"

As an old smoker for many years, the chef, who had stopped smoking for several days, took the cigarette, lit it and puffed out the smoke happily and continued: "It has nothing to do with you guys, I have seen that bitch for a long time.

She's not pleasing to the eye. If Brother Luo hadn't stopped her, he would have whipped her long ago."

Li Wu glanced sideways at the middle-aged woman who shrank back into the corner without saying a word. It was her cold eyes that looked a little scary.

"There is nothing edible in this store, we can't stay here any longer. Did you see any good places when you went out this time?" Luo Ge followed closely and lit a cigarette, looked at Li Wu and the others and asked

road.

The motor on the side was drinking water. Hearing this, he turned around and replied: "We met a young man on the road. He is in Building B two streets behind. It seems that he should have a lot of supplies there.

.We can go find him!"

"He may not really be there. Aren't you afraid that he is lying to you?" Li Wu took a sip of water and replied with a frown.

Ma Da, who looked a bit fat, seemed to have always had trouble dealing with Li Wu. Now that there were many people, he became bolder.

Somewhat unconvinced, he replied forcefully: "That's better than waiting to die here. Is there anywhere else you can go besides there?"

"There is a supermarket just one street away from Building B, and it has a rolling door. We can go there! The supplies there are enough for us to live for a while."

As soon as Li Wu said this, he knew that he had already calculated it. This made Ma Da stop being stubborn.

He really didn't like Li Wu. He was jealous of his strong body and flexible mind. Sometimes he even showed some faint signs of ordering him.

But he also knows the importance. A supermarket with rich supplies is definitely more worth the risk than a young man with unknown origins.

"If there are no accidents, it will only take us twenty minutes to get around at most." Li Wu added again.

"Then let's go to the supermarket. Let's get ready and we're off." Luo Ge, the oldest, made the final decision and once again rejected Ma Da's proposal.

Ma Da's small eyes glanced at Li Wu and middle-aged Brother Luo without saying anything, and just nodded in agreement.

But even if he was dissatisfied with Li Wu, there was one thing that the two of them had similar ideas.

That was when he inadvertently looked at the woman in the corner with the same cold eyes without any emotion.

Inside the supermarket…

Wei Lai, who didn't know that a large number of visitors would soon come to his little home to take refuge, was competing with the silent Gardenia for the instant noodles in the soup pot.

Two people come and go,

It was a joy to grab.

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