Chapter 916

In the shop beside the street, the survivor in charge of monitoring was hiding behind the door and looking out. His eyes were firmly fixed on the small building where Ling Mo and others were located, and then quickly turned to the direction of Rosen company, and directly locked the position where another survivor waved.

This scene seemed a little strange to others, because from his perspective, it was impossible to see the survivor, let alone notice the wave of the other party. However, after looking over there for two eyes, the man's mouth immediately opened and closed, as if silently talking about something.

"The news came from Miao Zhe."

Behind the iron gate in the alley, a man stood up from the ground, and then grabbed a strip wrapped in cloth in his hand: "prepare for action."

"Don't wait for that group of people to move first? It's reasonable that they have found us and should rush to take action soon. Besides, with us, they won't over consider the danger over there? There won't be anyone in too dangerous places... This is simply common sense." Another shorter man also left the fence behind him, yawning and asking. His eyes were a little red and looked like lack of sleep, but several knives had been rotating rapidly between his fingers. At first glance, it seemed that countless cold lights were flashing around his palm.

The remaining one closed the book in his hand with a "snap" and looked up quietly at the man.

It was summer, but the man was wearing a hooded gray green assault jacket, and the collar stood up high, almost blocking the whole face inside. His exposed hands were covered with rough rings, which were welded with thin chains, all around his wrists.

But no matter when he put down the book or stood up slowly with his body, these chains didn't make any sound. This is not because he is deliberately controlling, but because his hands are very stable.

"Things have changed." The man with the long thing moved his body and said, "Miao zhe said. The group hasn't moved yet, but Anan, who was responsible for checking the company's situation, sent an unexpected signal in advance. In short, there seems to be something wrong with the company. I think we'd better start in advance."

The little man immediately opened his eyes completely, and the action on his hand immediately stopped. The knives instantly stopped, and he accurately clamped them between his fingers: "is it that group of people secretly acting?"

"Unlikely..."

The man just opened his mouth. He was coldly interrupted by the charge jacket: "it's not completely impossible. Didn't Miao zhe say earlier that there are also psychic powers in that group. It's also possible to bypass Miao Zhe in advance and sneak into the company."

"But we should bypass so many zombies..." the short man couldn't help saying.

"If we can get around, maybe the other party can. Don't underestimate them... Where are the boss and butterfly?" The front of the charge clothes changed. Suddenly asked.

The man replied, "I don't know. After Miao zhe went out again, the boss went out with the butterfly. It should be stepping on the spot in advance..."

"Then let's go." As soon as he said this, he put the book in his pocket, straightened his collar and walked to the iron door.

As the iron door was pulled open, the figure of the stormsuit also disappeared at the door, and the short man turned his knife dissatisfied. Mumbled, "forget the boss and butterfly. What is he..."

"Old member." The man said, his expression looked quite cold, and his tone of speaking was also a little cold. "He has his use, so don't complain."

"But brother Qi, what if those people really act?" The little man asked.

"What to do?" The man asked in reply, and then narrowed his eyes slightly. "Didn't the boss say that good bait can always bring rich harvest to people."

"Yes, the boss must be right... But we really don't wait for them?" The little man asked again.

The man looked at him with a smile: "don't you think they can't come?"

"Dare not..."

"The boss won't say, that butterfly, but a fierce man who can capture a high-level zombie alive..."

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In a remote alley behind the street, a figure was standing in the middle with his hands in his pockets. A pair of dark eyes kept looking around.

She has short hair and wears an inconspicuous sportswear. At first glance, she looks like an ordinary little girl. But anyone who sees her face will be attracted by the tattoo... In the center of her eyebrows. Tattooed with a spreading butterfly... The tip of the wing extends to her eyes, and even gives people a feeling that they are about to take off with her eyes.

The lines of the butterfly itself are very simple, but also very rough, as if someone was trying to depict it with some sharp object, leaving deep scars. But just because of this, it gave the butterfly a killing and bloody atmosphere, which made the little girl look more strange and cold.

She kept chewing something in her mouth, and her toes slowly turned.

Suddenly, her eyelids were lifted up, and the remaining light looked upward at her.

"Whoosh!"

As a strong wind hit, the girl immediately turned sideways, fell to the ground after a flash, and looked in the direction of the attack. On the ground where she was just located, there was a small hole and a wisp of dust just blown away by the wind.

"Another sneak attack... Are you going to spend it with me like this? Hehe, kindly remind you that the thing with white hair can't stop my boss. Speaking of it, I'm very interested in that white hair, but it's almost the same for you. It's really the first time I've seen it with that creature."

The girl raised her eyebrows and said.

When she made this expression, her Butterfly Tattoo composed of scars also became more ferocious

"Pa!"

A figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed lightly on the wall.

She looked down at the girl, and a trace of anger appeared on her childish face.

"Oh, there it is." The girl leaned forward, raised one corner of her mouth, smiled and said, "before the fight, I'd better introduce myself. My name is butterfly, and I won't say my age. My interest is... Well, it should be fighting. Hehe..."

"It's called Xiaobai..." Laurie on the wall squeezed her fist a little bit, "it's not called anything!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lori suddenly jumped up from the wall, and a dozen silver shining silk threads suddenly shot out of her neck: "then... I'm not interested in introducing myself to you!"