I was trying to survive in the community, but I was pulled into the management group

"Hey!" Cheng Xu heard someone calling him. He turned around and found that it was Ma Yao from the next house. He also climbed onto the roof, but he was soaked. "How are you?" "Still alive." Cheng Xu was very wary of such people who were courteous for no reason. After all, greeting your competitors in a survival game was too deliberate. "Is your house not flooded?" "It is flooded, otherwise why am I on the roof now?" Cheng Xu's reply basically did not express any extra emotions, neither disgust nor welcome. "Haha, OK, I'm glad you're okay."

Perhaps Ma Yao sensed Cheng Xu's hidden disgust, so he stopped talking to him and turned to ask the old man.

"Brother Zhou! Is everything okay at home?"

Zhou De ignored him and pretended to be deaf.

Ma Yao was embarrassed to be rejected, but fortunately, it was dark and no one saw him.

"Um... if you two need any help, I can come over anytime!"

This time, neither Cheng Xu nor Zhou De answered. One stretched out the fur on the roof and spread it out to dry, while the other pretended to look at the scenery and scout the terrain.

"... Ahem, my food and tools were soaked in the sewage. Can anyone help me?"

"What do you have to trade?"

Cheng Xu turned around and asked.

But he didn't think of really trading with this guy, he just wanted to find out the details of the other party.

After all, this guy has already started begging for help in a low voice, and he is probably really out of ammunition and food.

"I... I can exchange anything you want!"

"Then I want your life, will you give it to me?"

Cheng Xu's words almost choked him to death. Ma Yao paused for a long time before speaking again: "I am just a "blacksmith" with only some iron tools at home..."

"Props."

"What did you say?"

"I have food and water here. If you want to exchange, just bring the props here. I won't accept anything else."

"This... this prop..."

Ma Yao deliberately made his voice loud so that Zhou De and other people who might be there could hear it.

But there was still silence around, and no one answered him.

"You... right!" Ma Yao seemed to have suddenly figured something out, and he spoke a little tougher, "Isn't your house flooded? Where are the food and water! "

Cheng Xu turned his back and pretended to take something out of his pocket, then took out a bag of sliced ​​bread from his space backpack.

Cheng Xu crumpled the plastic bag of bread until it crackled, then put the bag of bread at his feet and patted it hard a few times.

"Come on, show some sincerity, a bag of bread, a prop."

"Your price is too expensive, a bag of bread is definitely not enough!"

"Then forget it, you are still picky at this time, do you have the qualifications? "

Cheng Xu was about to take the things back, and the plastic bag made a friction sound on his body.

"You are so kind, you are so picky. Someone is helping you, but you are so picky..."

"Li Xu... No, Brother Li, I am really desperate. You and I are both survivors. Everyone knows each other's difficulties. Let's take a step back..."

Ma Yao directly took out two glowing objects from his arms. Basically, they looked like special props.

"I will take these two props in exchange for three bags of bread from you, how about it?"

"Come to me after the tide goes out."

"Okay, brother! Thank you, brother! "

Cheng Xu was thinking about how to get more things out, when he suddenly heard a faint spring sound behind his head.

Cheng Xu's nerves tensed up instantly, and he suddenly fell down!

A huge crossbow arrow with a four-claw grappling hook hit his side and passed over the back of his head.

Half a second later, the crossbow arrow suddenly retreated and got stuck on the edge of Cheng Xu's roof.

Cheng Xu looked closely and found that it was not a crossbow arrow at all, but the tip of a hook.

A chain was tied behind the hook, which was already taut at this moment, and a figure was running towards Cheng Xu at a high speed.

"It's really crazy..."

Cheng Xu raised his hand, and a dark mark rushed along the chain at a high speed.

The man running fast on the rope actually turned sideways like an acrobatic, dodged Cheng Xu's "Dara Seal", and continued to run towards Cheng Xu.

Seeing that the man was only a few meters away from him, Cheng Xu planned to retreat in order to advance, tightened the spring of the crossbow, and fired a crossbow arrow.

Standing on the chain

The guy was more agile than Cheng Xu expected, and dodged the arrow attack again with a nearly performance-like skill of bending down.

However, Cheng Xu had retreated to the other side of the roof and prepared the second crossbow arrow.

The figure quickly stepped over the chain, climbed onto Cheng Xu's roof, and then went straight to the bag of bread thrown on the ground.

"So it's for food..."

"Bang!"

The crossbow arrow flew out again!

"Haha!"

The figure laughed strangely, then split his legs and sat directly on the ground, and the crossbow arrow flew past his hair.

"Ka..."

He held the bag of bread tightly in his hand and wanted to get up again, but he felt a warmth coming from his back.

"How can I..."

He couldn't say the last half of his sentence, and he fell into a coma due to heavy blood loss.

Behind him, a blood-bone rose was blooming. The bright red blood and the fishy and salty taste made Cheng Xu feel much better.

Cheng Xu quickly stabbed him in the neck again, ending his life completely.

"Ka... pa!"

The sound came from the launcher of the hook, which was now lying on Cheng Xu's roof, and there were still cement fragments from the roof in the hook.

Cheng Xu looked in the direction of the hook launch and found a figure flashing on the roof of the next door more than ten meters away.

"My roof is just a circle of less than three centimeters. I have to say that the aiming technique is not bad..."

The two seeds on Cheng Xu's body grew tentacles and swallowed the guy's body, half of which turned into physical strength and half into health.

"I usually don't want to cause trouble... but this situation is very difficult to deal with. I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, but I'm afraid of thieves thinking about it..."

The house should be located on the roundabout next door, and it will take some trouble to get there.

But looking at the hook gun, Cheng Xu probably knew what he should do.

"Fuji: Wait! Is the one who died the fourth seed?"

"Kashi: No, it was the fourth seed's accomplice, the one whose job was "clown"

"Fuji: What a pity..."

"Tianqie: Judging from the job strength of the fourth seed "magician", it is estimated that he will not be killed so easily by the first seed"

"Fuji: Wait and see, this little guy will definitely not let such a threatening guy stay near him!"

"Kashi: Maybe tonight..."