"Go and call Liu Xiaoming over. Then you and your friends can live. Go, Zhao Yi." Zhang Xu smiled and kicked the dyed-haired young man in front of him.
At this moment, Zhang Xu and others are waiting for Zhao Yi to complete his 'mission' on the first floor. Even though the entire TV station is spherical, the first floor is the bottom floor, but it is not small in front of it. Of course, the area of the third floor in the middle is The largest, and Liu Xiaoming and the others are on the second floor. If there are zombies, they can retreat to the 3rd, 4th, and 5th floors. They store food on each floor because eggs cannot be placed in one basket.
Zhao Yi, he also has no name, is an orphan. He grew up in an orphanage with the four people who were arrested. He did not adopt them because they were unwilling to change their names together. Only in this way can they be together until We worked part-time together when we were growing up, and when we came back to visit the dean during the Chinese New Year, we encountered a virus outbreak.
Zhao Yi is the name of this dyed-haired guy. Another honest person who reminded him is named Qian Er. There is a fat guy named Sun San. Another one who is not tall is actually named Li Si. Although it is different from Zhang San and Li Si, the pronunciation is the same. The last one is For the first time, the kind-faced person was called Zhou Wu. Zhang Xu suppressed a smile when he heard it. It was rude to laugh at other people's names. However, he unexpectedly discovered that these were the top five surnames in a hundred families, Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou King Wu Zheng, I didn’t expect them to be quite literate in choosing names.
"Zhao Yi? You're back, eh? Where are Qian Er, Sun San, Li Si and Zhou Wu? They were all left behind by zombies, right?" A tall and thin man spoke to him, but Zhao Yi did not Ignore him, the man didn't look for trouble, spit out thick phlegm and left. In the past, Zhao Yi would definitely go up and beat him with his teammates, but today he still has Zhang Xu's mission.
Most of the people gathered at the TV station are women, because they were all the original staff of the TV station. Now, because of Liu Yuan, they have taken in other apocalyptic exiles. The person who just talked to Zhao Yi is one of the four teams.
Liu Xiaoming's management was lax. He worked in a team of 5 or 6 people. He didn't care how many people there were. As long as some of the things he searched were given to him, he could stay here. He also didn't say anything about solidarity and friendship. He just said that he couldn't kill people and reduce the number of people. What does this mean? It shows that teams can snatch supplies from each other. The team that the person was in just now is the sworn enemy of Zhao Yi's team.
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"Hey, stop, Zhao Yi, what are you doing here? Mr. Liu Xiaoming and Mr. Liu Yuan are busy right now and have no time to pay attention to you." A dark-skinned man blocked Zhao Yi's way with a knife and pointed behind him inside the office.
Zhao Yi naturally heard the gasps of the three people in the office, and he understood. He simply shrugged and stopped moving forward. Instead, he pulled a chair and sat at the door.
Seeing that Zhao Yi did not continue to move forward, the man was standing and holding a machete, and then slowly sat on the chair next to him, staring at Zhao Yi in front of him.
Zhang Xu just asked Zhao Yi to find Liu Xiaoming. Fortunately, there was no set time. Liu Xiaoming walked out first in ten minutes. After all, he was over half a year old. He was rosy and sweating profusely. He touched the back of his head, which was sparse and had many white hairs. , took a breath and wiped his glasses that were wet with sweat. After a quick exercise, he could only last for 10 minutes, but it was still considered a treasure.
"Master Liu, Zhao Yi is looking for you." The guard at the door pointed to Zhao Yi sitting in the distance.
"Xiao Zhao, what's the matter?" Liu Xiaoming walked up to Zhao Yi with his hands behind his back and said calmly.
So Zhao Yi followed Zhang Xu's plan and had several outside survivors. Every time there were outsiders, they had to hand over weapons and food to show their obedience to the dispatch.
"Newcomer? Let's go, lead the way, Zhao Yi." Liu Xiaoming thought about it. Originally, it was Liu Yuan's job to 'receive' the newcomers, because some newcomers really thought they were awesome if they didn't show their abilities. Zhao Yi was like this once. Liu Yuan pushed him to the ground and beat him, so he still had a bad temper, but to other outsiders, Li Ruzhang Xu was still very arrogant and domineering.
However, when Liu Xiaoming entered the room and took a look, there was nothing he could do. His nephew was young, energetic, and full of physical strength. He could probably fight for another hour. He was so excited that he went to check on the newcomers himself.
I heard from Zhao Yi that the newcomers were on the first floor, so it was not dangerous. Just bring more of your own people. Although Liu Xiaoming was the leader in this gathering place, many people wished that he would die faster.
"Xiao Zhao, lead the way."
"okay!"
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"Hello, I am the leader of the TV station gathering place. My name is Liu Xiaoming." Liu Xiaoming stretched out his hand and said with a smile. There were seven people standing behind him. They each held swords, guns and sticks. They were silent and came to town. Of the place.
The leader was Zhang Xu. In order to make Liu Xiaoming feel at ease, he brought Wu Fanyang and Luo Guanghan with him. The others were hiding nearby. Zhang Xu also stretched out his hand to hold on, and smiled softly: "Congratulations, you are captured by me. Caught..."
When Liu Xiaoming heard this, his expression immediately changed. He wanted to break away from Zhang Xu's hand, but found that Zhang Xu was as motionless as a rock. His hand was clamping his right hand like a vise, and he couldn't get it loose no matter what.
On his purple face, he looked at Zhang Xu with fearful eyes, and immediately shouted: "Let me go!" The wrinkles on his forehead trembled, and the seven people behind him immediately moved, and one of them hit him with a steel rod. Zhang Xu grabbed Liu Xiaoming's hand tightly, trying to save Liu Xiaoming from Zhang Xu, and Liu Xiaoming was not stupid, and actually wanted to step on Zhang Xu's toes, but it was all in vain in front of Zhang Xu!
Zhang Xu, who was at level 8 and above, could clearly see the iron rod that was smashed down even if he was not in the killing state. He smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, pulled his body, straightened Liu Xiaoming's arm, and not only avoided it with his retreating steps, Liu Xiaoming stepped on his toes insidiously, but instead hurt himself through his own hands!
"Ah!" A pig-killing scream sounded, "My hand~my hand!" Zhang Xu let go of Liu Xiaoming. The arm he was covering himself could no longer use any strength and could not lift it up. Like sleeves hanging down, Liu Xiaoming's heart-rending expression was revealed on his face. When the man holding the iron rod struck Liu Xiaoming, his face looked like it had eaten a fly, and he stared at Zhang Xu ferociously.
There was silence all around, you could hear a pin drop on the ground, all eyes were focused on the man who hit the wrong person.
The man with the stick felt at first as if he had been struck by lightning. It was over. He had injured Liu Xiaoming by mistake. This was tantamount to offending Liu Yuan. After he returned, he beat me half to death and threw me outside.
Zhang Xu, however, remained calm and calm, and said without changing his expression or heartbeat: "Hey, I didn't do this. If you want to blame you, blame him." Zhang Xu also pointed at the person next to him, It was not good to hit Liu Xiaoming originally, but now he was poked at the sore spot. It was like adding salt to the wound. The man who was on the verge of breaking out grasped the iron rod like a spear and stabbed the unruly Zhang Xu. It was a joke. Me, make you laugh!
"Kill~kill them! Give me~my hand to avenge!" Liu Xiaoming covered his arm. Now he was only in pain. He pointed at Zhang Xu and roared. He was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly. .
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On the other side, the four people saw that Wu Fanyang was tall and thin, not as tall as Luo Guanghan. People's common sense was that they were picky and weak, as if they had reached a consensus, they should deal with Wu Fanyang first!
But as an evolver, with speed and power, Phoebe is an ordinary person. If you don't have anyone to look for, you have to look for him!
He faced the four people and moved forward bravely. His fierceness was more terrifying than the four people holding sharp weapons. He didn't bring a compound bow because they would definitely look for opportunities to confiscate it, and it was not suitable for fighting. He took out the two bows on his waist. The short knife was held close to the arm and swung up. Zhang Xu said, anyone who kills someone, kill them!
The yellow light was like an eagle's eye, locking on the target's neck with great precision. The two white rays showed their power, and two red blood beads flowed out and were left on the necks of the two people in front.
For a moment, they felt a warmth on their necks, and when they wiped it with their hands, blood spread all over their fingers. It was as if the world around them became silent, the originally angry faces were no longer solidified, the color in their eyes seemed to disappear, and the focus was blurred. Wu Fan and Yang Shun Kill two people!
Although the remaining two people worked hard for Liu Xiaoming, they were not dead soldiers and could not help him without hesitation. The two people who were similar to him were talking and laughing just now, but now they have been separated for two lives, and their trembling legs involuntarily retreated. , threw away the knife in his hand, turned around and ran away. The most important thing right now was to survive. Once the life was over, there would really be nothing left.
Wu Fanyang did not rush to kill them all. Zhang Xu said that if he wanted to kill himself, he would kill again. After all, he would have to find some manpower to go to Zhengzhou. Otherwise, how could they do it with just their few people?
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Luo Guanghan originally wanted to confront the two people in front of him, but when they saw someone they knew suddenly being killed, they began to feel overwhelmed and ran away. They would be fools if they didn't run. The thin guy just now was so powerful, and this one He's so burly, why don't you just beat us to death?
But Luo Guanghan is the weakest among the three Zhang Xu, because he is not an evolver yet.
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The scene returned to just now. The piercing steel rod was like an ice pick, rushing towards him. Because he was so close, Zhang Xu easily grabbed Liu Xiaoming, who was pointing at him, and easily pulled him to block the steel rod that was about to get close. The face of Liu Xiaoming who was yelling was still the same as before, another scream came forward, the steel rod crossed Liu Xiaoming's intact arm, and Liu Xiaoming screamed hoarsely after being pierced, and his throat had already been broken. He screamed hoarsely in pain, and blood poured on the ground along the steel rod.
The person who attacked Zhang Xu fell to the ground with his butt, his eyes vacant and helpless, it was over... completely over...
Zhao Yi stared at everything dumbfounded, then came back to his senses and realized that Zhang Xu didn't use any abilities at all, including his blood-red eyes. So how strong is this man!
He patted the man sitting on the ground and said suavely: "Boy, you're doing well." Liu Xiaoming knew that the attack was unintentional, but he was so angry that he almost fainted and his throat hurt. He became hoarse and gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, you were sent here by the other side, right?"
