"Dingling bell..." Lang Hua dialed Lin Qian's phone number.
"Great, Xiaohua, you are really okay!"
Although the smartphone used by Lin Qian is the latest model among business machines.
In the final analysis, it is just that it can receive the call request from the satellite relay phone in the electromagnetic interference, or it can barely make active calls during the day when the interference is not strong.
"Sister Qian, where are you? Tell me about the situation."
"Xiaohua, you don't have to worry about me. I'm at the fitness club at home, and Xiaoli Xiaoying and the others are also there."
"The disaster the night before yesterday was so terrible. It was exactly the same as the post you followed..."
"We opened the door and let them in for refuge. They were some customers who lived nearby. We also distributed the weapons we brought from home to them..."
"With the cooperation of Xiao Li and Xiao Chen, they had no intention of leaving even after killing the black corpses. They actually asked us to share most of the food with them."
"Obviously I've given some before. And if I hadn't asked Xiao Li to open the door, they would have died in the hands of the black corpse..."
Lin Qian quickly told what happened. Lang Hua listened, but his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
Just because the crisis has not yet broken out does not mean that there are no hidden dangers.
On the contrary, once a certain delicate balance is broken, its arrival will be more violent and fierce.
"Sister Xiaoqian, do they want you to negotiate tonight?"
"That's right. Do I want to refuse?" Lin Qian tilted her head and asked.
"No, it's best not to refuse." Lang Hua said thoughtfully, "Sister Xiaoqian, you didn't give away the two air guns in the package."
Lin Qian sat up from the bed and said with a smile: "Of course not, they don't know. I put it close to my body."
"That's good." Lang Hua breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, "But still don't let your guard down, whether it's towards those strangers... or Li Dong and the others."
Lin Qian was confused: "No, dad and I have always been very good to them. They usually..."
Lang Hua interrupted her: "Don't trust anyone in the apocalypse, never."
He closed his eyes in pain, "Including me."
Lin Qian was startled by such a stern tone: "Even Xiaohua, you..."
"Remember! You are never safe in this environment. Stay vigilant at all times, and never act alone at any time!"
Lang Hua took a deep breath: "Do you remember what I said?"
"I...I remember." Lin Qiannuo said on the other side of the receiver.
"I'm sorry," Lang Hua tried to relax his tone, "I was impatient."
"It's okay, I know you're doing it for my own good."
"Sister Xiaoqian, now you have to remember what I say next... It doesn't hurt to give them more food, but you must not give the distribution rights and control of the club to others. The remaining weapons must be hidden, Don't bring it out until the critical moment. If the other party makes some excessive demands, you must delay and deal with it first. I will rush to rescue you, Uncle Yang, Xiaoxiao and the others as soon as possible. When in danger, ensure your own safety first..."
"Okay, I understand." She added at the end, "Xiaohua, you must also pay attention to your safety."
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In a short time, the night spread in all directions. After Lang Hua hung up the phone, he hurriedly dialed other people's numbers.
But... none of them were successfully connected.
And during the day, no one other than Sister Qian called back after receiving the message... This is really disturbing.
"Is it signal interference...or is the phone not around?"
Lang Hua muttered to himself, feeling anxious but helpless.
Although disappointed, this was also expected by Lang Hua.
Middle-aged people like Uncle Yang basically have older mobile phone models.
Such a device can hardly receive communication requests from satellite relay intercoms. It is impossible to make a call in such an environment.
As for the styles in Yang Xiaoxiao's hands, they are only fashionable decorations for young people, but they are far from functional.
He could only hope that after dawn tomorrow, the intensity of electromagnetic radiation interference would be reduced. Moreover, as the temperature rises after sunrise, the activity of black fog spores drops significantly, and the electromagnetic interference in the atmosphere also decreases. There is a higher chance that the call will go through successfully.
Lang Hua could only hope that Yang Xiaoxiao could escape with his usual cleverness.
Perhaps Yang Xiaoxiao once thought that the image of a good girl she pretended to be in front of Lang Hua was perfect. But in Lang Hua's eyes, it was just a child's play, full of loopholes and unsatisfactory.
But since this dependence and family affection really exist, Lang Hua doesn't care much about formality and appearance.
Returning from the broken roof cover just now, Lang Hua decided to randomly pick a house as a temporary shelter.
The floor doesn't need to be too high, but the first, second and third floors are definitely not within Lang Hua's consideration.
According to the current situation, the disaster occurs late at night, and it is less likely that a zombie wave will form at the beginning of the end of the world.
But even though the possibility of being trapped in the building by a group of black corpses was slim, Lang Hua still maintained his usual vigilance.
"Just this one."
Lang Hua stopped in front of a bright door.
The disaster in this world happened in the middle of the night, and the building with the lights on was probably not empty.
As for whether the ones among them were living people or black corpses, it was hard to tell.
There are people here because the fragile psychology of human beings at the beginning of the disaster still needs the comfort of light.
The presence of black corpses is due to the panic biting and fighting, which often causes the lights in the room to brighten.
Of course, this judgment is not accurate.
Because many people...never wake up from their sleep.
After people died, they stood up and wandered again. Or after death, they are silently eaten in the dark.
So Lang Hua picked up the handle of the knife and hit the wooden door frame seven to eight times hard.
He wasn't stupid enough to ask or shout.
"The results will be available soon."
Lang Huali waited quietly in front of the door.
Then his ears gradually caught some movement.
There were rustling noises, the sound of chairs and teacups being knocked down, and... nails scratching on the other side of the wooden door.
Lang Hua held the knife in one hand and pushed the door open through a gap!
——
The sound of "ho ho" stopped suddenly, and a male black corpse slowly fell down with a knife in his eye socket.
Lang Hua ducked past the body, entered the apartment, and looked around.
On the background wall behind the sofa, the developed wedding photos were hung. Although the two people in the photo still smiled sweetly, the cobwebs and dust accumulated on the photo frame did not escape Lang Hua's eyes.
"Is it old?"
Lang Hua whispered: "It's difficult to determine whether there are other black corpses."
The black corpse husband has appeared, so where is the "wife" now?
He knocked on the door frames in the room with the back of the knife, but did not hear any rustling noises.
"Is it just this one, or...is it stuck by something?"
Lang Hua gently opened the doors of each room.
There's nothing in the bedroom, and there's nothing in the kitchen.
Lang Hua narrowed his eyes, then this was the only room left.
He held the dagger tightly with one hand and grabbed the glass door handle of the bathroom with the other hand, ready to go.
In such a small space, Lang Hua would be harmed by military stabs and machetes.
He suddenly opened the door to the room, and the scene in front of him made him instantly clear.
In the corner of the room, a female black corpse was tied up with something like sheets and laid down on the ground.
Even so, it was still trying hard to squirm in the direction of Lang Hua, its wide eyes not hiding its desire for fresh flesh and blood.
"rest in peace."
Lang Hua stabbed her temple with a dagger, and then she stopped twitching.
The bite marks found on the shoulder of the male black corpse confirmed Lang Hua's guess.
This scene seemed to be happening before his eyes.
A man who was suddenly bitten by his wife who transformed into a corpse in the middle of the night while asleep. In a hurry, he tied up the mad wife and locked her in the bathroom... Then, the husband, who was thinking about countermeasures in the living room, was bitten and did not escape the fate of turning into a corpse.
After dragging the male black corpse at the door here, Lang Hua turned and left without dissecting the crystal core.
There wasn't much that Lang Hua could do for these poor people.
Although...it still doesn't make much sense.
It's cruel, even the person you love the most will hurt you at some point.
"This is the end of the world."
In the darkness, Lang Hua twitched the corners of his mouth, his expression seemed to be crying or laughing, but he couldn't tell much.
