The madness of Kuai Chuan criticizes the host for murdering the United States

Chapter 77 The Delicate Lolita in the Doomsday (7)

"Where do we go to find it? There are quite a lot of floors here, and we may not be able to find them in a while. I'm afraid there are some survivors here who can't get out after the end of the world..."

Yang Fan looked around and slowly clenched the knife in his hand.

The shopping mall has already been looted countless times, it is not an ordinary chaos.

Brother Scar couldn't control his violent temper. He had a scar on his face that was cut by a sharp weapon, and he looked fierce from the start.

Now he looks even more vicious when he is angry: "We have searched for several floors, but we still haven't found it. Where are those turtle grandchildren?!"

"Damn it, when I find them, I must chop them into minced meat!"

Rong Jin glanced at him: "If you dare to say a word, I will chop you into meat first, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Brother Dao Scar choked, stomped his feet in a fit of anger, turned his head to the side, and ignored Rong Jin.

Yang Fan's mouth twitched seeing him like this.

He raised his hand and gave him a punch: "What are you doing? Why are you more pussy than a pussy?"

Brother Scar glanced at him and didn't speak, but his movements didn't stop, he was still looking for someone.

Yang Fan was speechless: "..."

What's the matter, you still have a temper?

The place where they found the person was on the eleventh floor. The person was in the corner, but the person ran away after seeing them without looking back.

Yang Fan just wanted to go after him, but was directly held back by Rong Jin.

Yang Fan frowned: "What's wrong? Shouldn't we go after him?"

Rong Jin let go of him, and said casually: "He's waiting for us here."

Yang Fan was taken aback: "How did he know we were coming?"

They didn't move much, not to mention, in the last days, even if the car was stolen, no one would look for it, after all, they couldn't find it at all.

Brother Scar was also a little puzzled, he glanced at the stairs where the man was running to, and just about to speak, he remembered that he was still in a one-sided cold war with Rong Jin, so he shut up again.

Rong Jin curled his lips slightly, leaning half on the shelf.

"He doesn't know."

Yang Fan looked at Rong Jin fiercely when he heard the words, his eyes tightened.

"There is a problem here, let's go."

The other party didn't know they were coming, but they were waiting here, which meant that they were not waiting, but guarding.

They stood there, waiting for someone to come and then wiped out the other party.

Brother Scar also realized that something was wrong, he pulled out the knife behind his back, a little vigilant.

Rong Jin stood up straight and turned his head to look at the stairs they had just walked up.

The voice is very soft: "It's late."

Yang Fan froze in place when he heard the words, and looked at Rong Jin in disbelief: "What, what do you mean being late?"

Before Rong Jin could speak, someone had already answered.

"Of course you left here late."

A rough voice came, and then, the place where they were was instantly surrounded.

The stairs leading to the twelfth floor, and the stairs they had just ascended to the eleventh floor, were crowded with people.

There are more than 20 people.

Yang Fan shook his hand, it was over.

If it's just ordinary people, they can definitely deal with it, but the problem is that these people have guns in their hands...

He looked at Rong Jin with a mournful face, and lowered his voice: "You, you already knew?"

Rong Jin nods.

Yang Fan became even more excited: "Then you still bring us here?"

Rong Jin gave him a strange look: "Aren't you looking for a car?"

Yang Fan: "..."

Brother Scar: "..."

There is nothing wrong with this.

There's nothing wrong with that!

Could it be that they are going to confess here today?
The man opposite looked short and a bit fat, but it was obvious that he was a flexible and fat man.

The man was young, with a beer belly and Mediterranean hair, and looked at Rong Jin sensibly.

He turned his head and glanced at Yang Fan, his tone was a bit fierce: "What are you talking about? Think we don't exist?"

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth twitched, and then he smiled.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

"Brother, we are just passing by, let's go..."

As he said that, he wanted to take Rong Jin and Brother Scar to leave.

In the end, seeing no movement from them, he turned his head and said, "Hurry up..."

As a result, he was only halfway through speaking when he saw two people standing behind Rong Jin and Brother Scar.

They raised their hands slightly, even if Yang Fan was blind, he knew what they were holding.

"Are you allowed to go? Let's go, you're here, go up and have a cup of tea before you die."

Three people: "..."

Shouldn't it be too late to go up and have a cup of tea?
Why drink a cup of tea and go straight to the road?

Brother Scar didn't dare to speak out even if he was angry, because the other party had a lot of people, so he had to be cowarded.

Rong Jin looked indifferent, even if someone pointed a gun at him, he didn't feel anything.

The person pointing at her was a little strange.

He rubbed his arms.

Why is it so cold this summer?

Yang Fan looked down at Rong Jin and lowered his voice: "What should we do now?"

Rong Jin glanced at him: "We'll talk after drinking tea."

Yang Fan: "!!!"

My Miss Ruan!Is it time for tea? !
"Be honest, don't talk!"

Brother Scar just wanted to reconcile with Rong Jin, but before he opened his mouth, he felt something stabbed his waist.

Brother Scar: "..."

"..."

After arriving at the place, did Rong Jin realize that Gu Yingying was there?

They are now on the twelfth floor.

Yang Fan didn't pay attention at first, but now he realizes that from the eleventh floor onwards, there are very few zombies.

Especially the twelfth floor.

Basically no.

This floor sells things like furniture.

So the little guy used this as a base.

There are twenty or thirty people on the entire first floor, plus more than 50 of them.

Among them, more than a dozen were held at gunpoint and were hostages.

And two or three women.

Those women looked tired, and their clothes were not covering their bodies.

Quite a bit dusty.

Rong Jin took a second look and then looked away.

She didn't look down on them at all.

It's all for life. After the end of the world, there are not many women who can protect themselves, and it is obviously much more difficult for the remaining women to live.

It is also imperative.

Seeing that they were brought, the man sitting on the sofa looked up at them.

Obviously, he is the boss.

The boss also tattooed two flower arms.

It seems very social feeling.

"It's you?!"

Yang Fan's eyes widened suddenly after seeing the person across from him, a little unbelievable.

Rong Jin glanced at him: "Do you know each other?"

Yang Fan pursed his lips and nodded with a complicated expression.

He didn't shy away: "He was once chased by the boss to make specimens."

Then he added another sentence with a look of lovelessness: "I knocked people out."

Rong Jin: "..."

Oh, it's over now.

"Heh, long time no see, Yang Fan."

He almost squeezed out the last two words from his teeth.

The boss of the flower arm looked at Yang Fan sullenly, and let out a fierce laugh.

Rong Jin: "..."

Sure enough, none of the normal people could be attracted by that pervert Sheng Sui.

Yang Fan: "..."

　Ask for a ticket~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)