"Well, you can stay here." the leader can't force them to do anything.
After taking everyone out of the middle-aged man's house, the leader took the motorcade from the warehouse to the shelter quickly.
Looking at the people leaving, the middle-aged man didn't dare to despise the three people in front of him.
"You three are tired, go and have a rest." the middle-aged man looked at the three people in front of him with a smile.
Two wind powers plus a space power, this is the first time he has seen a power since the end of the world.
If the flattery is good, they will be covered in the future.
The middle-aged man thought of it beautifully.
Song Fengfu looked at the smile on his face and couldn't stand it.
"Let's go and have a rest."
Do not want to see the middle-aged man's face full of expectation and envy and the appearance of seeking asylum, song Fengfu grabbed Lu Jingxuan's hand and walked upstairs.
Closing the door, Lu Jingxuan sat on the sofa with a faint smile hidden in his deep eyes.
"This time, Hao junnan made a lot of money, at least 10000 zombie beads."
"But the material consumption in his space is also large." Song Fengfu believes that he must have awakened the space power after the end of the world, but it is impossible for the awakening power after the end of the world to collect rich materials like her.
In addition, according to what he said, there is only more than 300 square meters of space, which should not put too many water and food resources. In addition, he has to rest in the space.
In other words, he has up to 250 square meters for the use of supplies, and the remaining 50 square meters for his own use.
Therefore, there are not many materials in Hao junnan's space.
Relatively speaking, she and Lu Jingxuan collected far more materials than Hao junnan.
Song Fengfu raised her head and dialed her own abacus.
"He should be the first of us to collect the zombie beads. Are you going to let him go back first or wait until everyone has collected all the zombie beads?"
A round trip is a piece of transmission symbols. Lu Jingxuan can't imagine how many transmission symbols these eight or nine people will need if they send them back one by one.
"Wait for all of them to collect. Anyway, we can also take the opportunity to collect some other materials." Song Fengfu yawned. "I'll go into the space to catch some crabs and put them in the pot."
"OK, we didn't have a good rest last night. Today we make a big meal to reward ourselves." Lu Jingxuan raised a smile and watched song Fengfu enter the space.
"Wait, would you like another plate of shrimp besides crabs?" Song Fengfu blinked and poked out of the space.
"You see what to do. Anyway, you can eat more next time."
Lu Jingxuan raised a faint smile. The things in this space can be kept constant temperature or not bad for a long time.
If you do too much, you can take it out of the space at any time next time.
"Well, I'll make more and eat at any time." Song Fengfu blinked into the space.
Under the clear flowing water, small gate crabs ran around. Song Fengfu picked up the tools next to her and salvaged more than a dozen. Then she cleaned them and put them into the steamer.
With the crabs gradually turning red, song Fengfu salvaged nearly several kilograms of prawns and put them into the steamer.
Half an hour later, song Fengfu made a sumptuous meal.
Outside the space, walking to the balcony, Lu Jingxuan looked at the outside world. There was only gunfire and roaring in the distance.
I don't know how long it took. Bursts of footsteps came from the distance. Lu Jingxuan looked up at the distance. He had thought of just some zombies or soldiers who came out of the shelter to find food, but he didn't want to come. It was a wave of zombies, running from all directions.
The speed can completely catch up with the speed of the bicycle.
Lu Jingxuan quickly entered the room and closed the door.
His face was dignified and connected with song Fengfu who seemed to be one with his life with the radio waves in his mind.
"What's the matter? I'm in such a hurry."
Song Fengfu quickly walked out of the space and looked at Lu Jingxuan, who was tall and big in front of her, revealing a trace of doubt.
"There are a large number of zombies approaching." Lu Jingxuan grabbed her hand and went to the balcony, but he didn't go out of the room.
The sound of footsteps from 50 meters away makes people feel frightened.
Song Fengfu glanced at the window and looked out. He saw a large number of zombies about 50 meters outside the building.
These zombies run very fast. It seems that they have entered a distance of 40 meters.
Soon the zombie came downstairs.
Hearing the sound from outside, several people sitting in the living room looked at each other.
"Dad, will someone come?" the young girl named Han Chen looked at the living room with a bowl of noodles.
"Probably not, the soldiers have left." the middle-aged man put down his dishes and chopsticks and was about to walk from the dining room to the living room. Song Fengfu quickly went downstairs and took off her shoes completely.
Looking at Song Fengfu downstairs, the middle-aged man showed a look of surprise.
"Little girl, don't you rest?"
"Now there are zombies outside. Keep your voice down and don't attract the attention of zombies." Song Fengfu glanced at several people surrounded by zombies.
I don't know what will happen if they walk out of here without paying attention to the situation around them.
"Zombies, how can zombies come?" the young man looked at Song Fengfu and showed a trace of surprise.
"It must have followed the soldiers," said the middle-aged man after thinking for a while.
"Follow the soldiers? Dad, you mean those zombies will look at people? They see the soldiers coming?" the young man stared at his father and felt a little incredible. Hasn't the soldier left for some time? How can the zombies suddenly come at this time.
You can't even come here with me.
"It's popularity. They smell people." Song Fengfu remembered why so many zombies came to s county at that time, not only because zombies went south, but also popularity. Popularity attracted zombies.
Song Fengfu said here, and the people present looked at her, with a confused expression on their faces.
"Popularity? It's like a horror movie."
The middle-aged man chuckled.
"Dad, isn't what's on now a horror film? There are so many zombies outside that biting people is more terrible than ghosts."
The young man walked quietly to the windowsill and watched the zombies running towards the shelter.
The speed of running is completely comparable to that of a fine horse.
The guards at the shelter shouted when they found out the movement of the zombie.
For a moment, the people in the shelter were in a frenzy.