Doomsday, surrounded by female zombies

The middle-aged man shuddered in fright and let go of his hand.

If this is shot, it will explode.

After taking a few steps back, the middle-aged man patted his beating heart.

Just now, he bent the barrel of the gun with his bare hands, and he would never be able to do it himself.

The opponent's strength is above his own!

"This...friend."

"You move this place first, and we'll pick up the leaks after you finish moving. That's okay, right?"

The middle-aged man showed weakness.

"What did I say at the beginning?"

"Give you a chance and you don't cherish it."

"You still want to pick up the leak now?"

Wang Ran picked up another wine bottle and shook it in his hand.

The middle-aged man and the younger brother behind him were shocked.

If this bottle is smashed, half your life will be lost!

"Brother! We were the ones who didn't know Taishan just now!"

"Please spare me the life of a dog!"

The middle-aged man knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is his way of survival in the last days.

When you meet a ruthless character, face is nothing, only survival is important!

The younger brother and the yellow-toothed man with a mouth full of blood also knelt down.

"Come, come, tell me what's going on in your Deli Camp."

Wang Ran asked while holding the bottle.

As for the slightly stronger camps in N City, Wang Ran still wanted to know more about them.

"Okay, I said!"

The middle-aged man was about to stand up.

"Did I make you stand?"

"Speak on your knees!"

Wang Ran shook the bottle in his hand.

The middle-aged man immediately knelt on the ground in a very standard posture.

"Our Deli Camp is probably the largest camp in N City."

"Recently, there have been a steady stream of people joining, and there were already thousands of people when I went out."

"Zhang Deli, the boss of our camp, has just broken through to the fourth level awakener recently, and his strength is beyond heaven."

"Under his rule, we have had a pretty good life."

"Brother, are you interested in joining our Deli Camp?"

"With your strength, you will definitely be able to get a high-level Dangdang."

The middle-aged man said with a smile on his face.

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

Wang Ran probably got the information about the Deli Camp.

The camp for thousands of people is indeed not small.

However, judging from the quality of these few people, this camp is probably not a serious place.

"Ordinary people join your camp, what are the requirements?"

Wang Ran continued to ask.

"Either pay gold, or pay materials."

"If you don't have anything, you can take in, but you have to do rough work when you come in."

The middle-aged man explained.

Wang Ran understood that this was a typical doomsday survivor camp.

Predation of the weak and bullying definitely exist, but at least they can provide a security.

For ordinary people, whether to join or not is their own choice.

After getting a general understanding of the situation in the Deli camp, Wang Ran walked towards the middle-aged man with a wine bottle in his hand.

Time to wrap up.

"Big... big brother, don't kill me!"

"There are still my wife and children in the camp!"

The middle-aged man begged while wiping away his tears.

"You dare to kill us, we Delige and Baimaoge will not let you go!"

The young man next to him probably knew that begging for mercy was useless, so he simply said harsh words.

"White hair?"

This name made Wang Ran suddenly interested.

He remembered the scene of being besieged by zombies before crossing.

At that time, a man with rubbed white hair flashed by.

Although I'm not sure if this person hurt me, I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go!

"Ah! Brother Baimao is our camp's second-in-command and military adviser."

"Although he only has the strength of a third-level awakened person, he has a very good brain. Our camp has grown to this scale because of him."

The middle-aged man immediately explained.

Hearing what the middle-aged man said, Wang Ran suddenly had an interesting idea.

not as good as...

Go undercover in this Deli camp?

See if this white-haired brother is the one who appeared in the convention center at that time.

If so, you may be able to avenge yourself!

Wang Ran smiled, and directly killed the talkative young man and the yellow-toothed man beside him.

Only this middle-aged man with a beer belly was left in the team of four.

At this time, Su Xiaoyu and Lin Momo cleaned up the clothes and bag shops.

The two walked with wind and high spirits, followed by a dozen zombies carrying bags.

Wang Ran felt that it would be more appropriate to put the background music of Young and Dangerous in this scene.

"Zombie... Zombie!"

"Walking with someone?"

The middle-aged man was startled, and subconsciously shrank back.

"Master, we are done sweeping!"

Su Xiaoyu showed off her small satchel.

I wanted to buy it before the end of the day, but unfortunately I couldn't afford it at that time.

"Master, are these people still alive?"

"Do you want me to help you?"

Lin Momo asked intimately.

"No, I still have use for this guy."

"Come on, let your little brothers help me carry these cigarettes and alcohol onto the plane."

"I might have to go out."

Wang Ran ordered.

"Ah? Master, you are going out again!"

Lin Momo and Su Xiaoyu pulled their hips instantly.

Although they had eaten very satisfyingly last night and just now, they didn't want to eat too much.

Once Wang Ran left, it meant that they had nothing to eat for a day or two.

It's a little sad!

"Don't worry, it won't be long."

Wang Ran rubbed the heads of Su Xiaoyu and Lin Momo.

I just need to make sure that the white-haired brother in the Deli camp is the one who appeared in the exhibition center, and then inquire about his character.

As long as there is a slight problem with his character, Wang Ran will directly kill him.

I would rather kill the wrong than let it go.

(LF is finished, let’s add the text by the way, is it worth a monthly pass!)

Chapter 166 Deli Camp

Su Xiaoyu and Lin Momo hugged Wang Ran reluctantly, and then walked towards the helicopter with a group of zombies carrying boxes and bags.

Wang Ran found a fragment of a wine bottle on the ground and scratched it on the middle-aged man's arm.

"Just now I implanted a little zombie virus in your arm."

"If you don't have the antidote I gave you, you will become the kind of demented zombie who only obeys my orders."

"So, from now on, you will be obedient to me, understand?"

Wang Ran flickered in earnestly.

The middle-aged man didn't believe in such things at first, but just now he saw more than a dozen zombie movers with his own eyes, which made him believe it.

"Brother, don't worry, I will be obedient!"

"Even if you call me a zombie, I won't frown!"

The middle-aged man nodded decisively.

"Zombie? Come and give me a try."

This forcibly aroused Wang Ran's interest.

"Don't, brother! I'm just making an analogy!"

"Besides, I don't have safety measures on me, I will be infected..."

The middle-aged man was about to cry.

I blame myself for being cheap, I said a bit too much.

Wang Ran smiled and let him go.

After all, it is really infected, who should lead the way.

"Okay, take me back to your camp."

"As for the saying, you make up your own."