Pick up a doomsday safe house at the beginning

Meng Liang hurriedly turned over and looked down, and saw a man and a woman, about ten meters away, standing on the roof of the second floor killing zombies. The total health volume cannot be seen, the woman's health volume is 85, and the man's health volume is 77. Judging from the attack power, it is estimated to be around level 10.

Now fifty percent of the people in Mengliang base have reached level 2, 20% have reached level 5, 10% have reached level 10, 5% have reached level 15, and the rest The basic level is level 1.

It can be said that the overall strength of the base is very strong, which is not a little bit stronger than the survivors in the wild. When these survivors are rescued from the trapped place, they are basically level 1, and some even have no experience in killing zombies.

So it is not easy to meet level 10 combatants in the wild.

The man looked to be in his early thirties, and the woman must be about twenty years old. She was not bad looking and could actually be considered a beauty. However, Meng Liang had seen too many beauties recently, and his eyes became cunning, so he felt that this woman was ordinary.

Their fighting power is actually pretty good, but there are too many zombies around them, and they won't be able to escape if they continue to fight.

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Meng Liang also discovered that zombie corpses were piled up around the second floor.

You will understand it after just a little thought.

It seems that they don't need to escape. There is a small skylight on the roof of the second floor. You can enter and hide in the house. As long as the house is not damaged, you can hide inside to escape the crisis.

After watching for almost half an hour, there were too many zombies around to fight. As expected, they entered the skylight.

The zombies climbed up and soon covered the roof of the building. They were surrounded by zombies, but they couldn't get inside.

Meng Liang breathed a sigh of relief and didn't want to meddle in other people's business. He walked over and opened the door and was about to go out to kill zombies. Unexpectedly, he saw a figure after opening the door.

Meng Liang was startled, and he already had a short knife in his hand. This was also a prop item. Although its attack power was not high, it was more flexible than a giant ruler when fighting at such a small distance.

"Don't kill, don't kill! It's not a zombie!"

Hearing the voice, Meng Liang took two steps back to take a closer look.

He is an old man about sixty years old.

"The survivors hiding in this building?"

"Yes, yes! Hello, little brother, my name is Gao Mantang."

The old man smiled all over his face when he spoke.

"What's up?"

"Brother, I watched you fight your way in from the outside. There are not many survivors in this unit. We all live together. These living corpses have been around for so long. We have never seen such a powerful person. , those zombies can’t stand up to you, you’re too powerful.”

"How many of you are there? Tell me your purpose."

Meng Liang did not let down his guard. This was the end of the world. Just because the other party was an old man did not mean he was not in danger.

Zombies are certainly scary in the apocalypse, but survivors are equally scary.

A Holy Mother like Zhengdao basically cannot survive, so the longer you live in the apocalypse, the worse you are likely to be.

But good and bad have no meaning anymore. In order to survive, the weak eat the strong. Human beings finally picked up the laws of nature again.

Gao Mantang nodded and bowed, saying:

"Brother, we don't have any purpose. Everyone trapped will die. What else is there? Look at my blood volume. There are only 2 left. We have no food. Oh, yes, you asked how much we have. There are only six people, two men and three women besides me. Five of the six are over sixty years old, and there is only one young man in his twenties. Alas, this is an old community, and all the people living there are old people. It’s the end of the world. When the outbreak broke out, I lost contact with my family, and the same happened to several other old men and women. The young one is the grandson of an old woman here. "

"Five old people, one and a half young men, how did you persist from the end of the world to now?"

"Fortunately, we have the young man here. He can help us pry open the doors of all the houses. We rely on the remaining resources of each house to persist until today. Brother, please save us. I know this is very difficult. We just A bunch of old people, but we all still want to live, please."

As he spoke, the old man knelt down pitifully and kowtowed to Meng Liang.

It’s not that people’s knees get weak in the apocalypse, it’s just that the apocalypse is so cruel that we have to pray before life and death.

Meng Liang observed him and initially judged that he was not lying.

But it is almost impossible to leave with five old people in such a dense place.

At this moment, there was movement from the stairs below. After a while, several people came up and all knelt down.

It turned out to be five elders and one child.

The young man looked quite frail. He was probably still a student, or had just graduated.

Meng Liang thought for a moment and shook his head:

"It's not that I don't want to help, but there are a lot of zombies here and the path is completely blocked. It's impossible for me to leave with so many people. I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do."

Upon hearing this, Gao Mantang hurriedly said:

"Brother! Just give it a try. We won't blame you even if you die on the road."

"Old man, you are very polite, but this is not a question of whether to blame me or not. You have to know that I am in danger by myself. If I bring you burdens with me, it will probably kill me. You are so old, you should Having rich life experience, do you think it is necessary for me to risk my life for something impossible?”

The old men and women stopped talking, knelt at the door and began to cry.

The young man also raised his hand to wipe away a few tears, looking very pitiful.

Meng Liang's sympathy has not been completely lost, but at the same time he is clear-headed and there is no point in crying.

"You can leave now. I want to leave this place too."

They were still blocking the doorway, not moving, and crying non-stop.

Meng Liang finally got a little annoyed. The most taboo thing in the doomsday is indecision.

He put away the short knife and took out the huge blood ruler. This thing was very intimidating, and its attack range was even stronger.

Meng Liang was ready to walk past them. If they dared to act rashly, he would definitely kill them in self-defense without hesitation.

The old men and women were really scared when they saw this, and they stopped crying at this time.

Gao Mantang seemed to be hesitating about something. Seeing Meng Liang coming over, he hurriedly said:

"Brother, there is a seventh person in our unit building."

"Oh?"

Meng Liang stopped and narrowed his eyes.

Humans are really not trustworthy.

What the old man said just now was so true, but he still lied.

Meng Liang snorted and said:

"There are a few people who have nothing to do with me. Anyway, I'm leaving."

"Brother, she is my granddaughter, Gao Xiaozhen, a beautiful woman."

Meng Liang raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a little sneer.

People, after all, want to live, and when it comes to life and death, dignity can be abandoned.

That is to say, Lu Mei's sacrifice of her daughter was not accidental.

Meng Liang held the big blood ruler tightly, and then said:

"There is a seventh person, and she is a beautiful woman. Old man, what do you want to say? Does all this have anything to do with me?"