With a "bang", the closed iron door opened, and a dazzling beam of light came in from the outside, which made people squint and stare at the door.

The door opened, several shadows rushed in from the outside, locked the iron door with their backhands, shrouded the civil air defense fortifications again, and the candles swayed a few times. Everyone's eyes stayed on the people who came in.

"Food! Did you find any food?"

A scarred face came out of the shadow, waved his fist and hit a thin man. "A group of hungry ghosts still want food. Aren't you food yourself?"

"All right!" a man with long hair pulled scar's face and said, "stop. I'd better find a way to get out!"

A charming female voice came from behind the long haired man, "unfortunately, the nearby zombies have fallen asleep? Why are they walking again!"

Zombies have a characteristic. When they can't find food, they will stand still, as if they have entered a hibernation state. Once the smell of food appears around, these zombies that seem to be dormant will regain their "vitality" and move around looking for food.

"Who said no, it was really bad luck to wait until the zombies around were dormant and activated again." a short fat man squatted on the ground with a cloth bag and scattered the food in the bag all over the ground. The people around looked at him eagerly. No one dared to take a step forward, but showed greedy and begging eyes.

"Get out!" scar's face stepped on an outstretched palm and didn't scream, because he didn't even have the strength to scream.

"Forget it..." the long haired man grabbed a bag of moldy biscuits with broken packaging and threw them into the crowd. "I'm angry with these useless things. I'd better think about how to get out of here!"

It seems that in response to the words of the man with long hair, there was a "Dong Dong" impact sound outside the iron door, mixed with the toothache scratch sound made by fingers scratching the steel plate.

Jiao Didi's face was pale with fear. She reached out and grabbed the long haired man's arm: "boss, run, it's too late if you don't go again.".

With a two foot watermelon knife in his hand and a semi-automatic rifle on his back, scar face walked to the iron door and looked out through the gap. The cold sweat on his forehead flowed down, "boss, there are at least hundreds of zombies outside. There are not many bullets in our hands. There is only a dead end to stay here!"

The short fat man didn't know where he went just now. At this time, he appeared again. He was carrying a large travel bag, which was full. He didn't know what it was. "Boss, I just saw it. The south exit is very safe. Now it's time to go?"

The man with long hair doesn't want to go. He has been hiding like a lost dog for nearly half a year. Where else can he go.

Seeing that the man with long hair hesitated, the scar face glanced at the charming woman next to him and said, "boss, let's go back to the plain base! How can we say that even the boss is his own brother? It's clear face to face. It's not a feud!"

"Make it clear! How to make it clear, rob Lianhai's woman and send people back after playing?"

Scarface and the short fat man don't know. The name of the man with long hair is Lian Zhan. He is graceful and handsome. The key is that he is an evolutionist. He is very valued by Lian Hai. He has seduced Lian Hai's woman from time to time. This woman is the charming woman around him now.

In fact, it's nothing. Even the sea plays with women, and even Lien Chan plays with women. The problem is whether he should or not. Lien Chan also swallowed a lot of things from the sea and is ready to set up another mountain to pull the flag. The plan was good and went well at the beginning, but bad luck began six months ago. The stronghold was lost, all his men died, and his equipment was lost. His strength is getting worse day by day. Now there are only three men left. Of course, those thin hungry people who can't even lift a stick are not counted.

Unfortunately, it's hard to find a hiding place. As long as people are still alive, there is always hope to turn over one day.

But what happened later seemed different from what was imagined, and the development of the situation was beyond control. It was also related to Dingxian base. It was just that Lien Chan could not think of it, even if he knew it, he could not change it. This is life!

Lian Zhan could not turn over completely, but he asked him to go back and beg Lian hai to forgive himself. He couldn't do it and couldn't lose face. "I heard that there was a base in jiutun, where we go to take refuge?"

In Lien Chan's view, the plain base can't go back even if it is killed. There are many reasons.

The reason why scar face wants to go back to the plain base is not that he has any feelings with the plain base. On the contrary, he doesn't like the plain base and Lianhai, but he doesn't like jiutun base.

Without him... Order ear, there is no order in the plain base. As long as your fist is big, you can stand up again soon. The old Tun base is not good, which is the main reason why scar face chose the plain base.

"In that case, the boss said to go there and we'll follow there?" the short fat man didn't care.

"Good brother!" Lien Chan patted the short fat man on the shoulder, looked at scar's face and said, "everyone has their own aspirations. We'll get to know each other somehow. If you don't want to follow, I won't stop you?"

Scar's face was uncertain. He hesitated for a long time and said, "since the boss has decided, I have nothing to say. Just go to jiutun.".

"OK!" Lien Chan looked at the ten people lying on the ground around him. "Leave some of the food on your hand and give them all the rest?"

Jiao Didi's woman is in a hurry. Although the food in her hand is bad, it's better than nothing. Now it's all distributed to the half dead survivors. What will she eat in the future? "Boss, what are you doing?"

"You don't understand! Although the four of us won't refuse to take refuge in jiutun base, it's difficult to make a good impression. If we take these people to jiutun base together, it's possible to get a post without leaving a reputation of benevolence and righteousness. What we lose is food that can't be eaten for generations. This deal is cost-effective!"

Those who can still survive now are elites. Those who are sick, old and so on have long died. They can't die anymore. Don't look at these people one by one. As long as you rest for a few days, you can have two full meals and jump around again immediately.

Lien Chan had another plan in mind. If he took these people to jiutun base and didn't get any benefits, he could sell them all, and the deal would make no loss.

The survivors who got the food were naturally grateful to Lien Chan, so they had to give Lien Chan a memorial tablet for his longevity. They knew that Lien Chan thought so. It was too late to be happy when they thought of going to jiutun base immediately?