Chapter 11 Weaknesses
Yan Jili looked young, in his twenties, so he subconsciously thought that the two were siblings.

Although the man looked very strong, it would be too hasty to fight one against many.

"Don't worry." Tang An looked at him steadily, his water eyes were as clear as a spring.

She whispered: "Do you want to leave here?"

The boy's eyes flickered slightly: "Leave? There are countless zombies outside, none of us can leave."

"What are the first-level zombies?" Tang Anan smiled contemptuously, showing an expression that was inappropriate for his age.

"Tell me about the situation here, how about some food for you later?"

Seeing the boy hesitate to speak, Tang An'an's fingertips shimmered with golden threads.

The golden thread quickly wrapped around his neck, and he would be killed as long as he contracted slightly.

The boy's pupils trembled, and he could feel the sharpness of the gold wire released from her hand. Could it be a supernatural person? !

"Now, are you willing to tell me?" She smiled slightly, without any hint of threat.

"I, I can tell you." The boy pursed his lips, as if he had made up his mind.

"But don't let them know that I told you, or I will be kicked out of here."

He may still be rescued by the army here, but if he goes out, he may be gnawed to pieces by zombies.

"Let's talk." Tang Anan took back the golden silk, not afraid of him calling others, after all, the most dangerous distance between her and him was himself.

"Three days ago, some people became zombies and some people became supernatural beings like you." He said slowly, "As soon as there are more zombies, we are trapped here."

Listening to him, Tang An'an knew what happened on the third floor.

As the largest shopping mall in the city, there are naturally many people coming and going.

Those who can run and die on this floor, those who can't run and don't want to die are all left here.

Because food is the most basic human need, everyone worked together to kill zombies and block the entrance.

But the good times didn't last long. Everyone was still happily waiting for rescue on the first day.

However, individual fevers caused panic, which was a precursor to the virus invading the human body.

Everyone was terrified. Some suggested that they should be isolated alone, while others suggested that they should be killed on the spot.

All in all, it chills the hearts of most people who have a fever.

Everyone is traveling with relatives and friends. If someone wants to hurt someone close to him, how can he stay at ease? After a fight.

At first, people with brute force took the lead, and some even had other intentions to bully them.

After the first night, some people who had a fever turned into zombies, while others turned into supernatural beings.

After several duels, the supernatural beings ruled the floor, and no one dared to do it again.

They supervise all the food on this floor, but they also have their own grudges and restrain each other from interfering with each other.

"Then what are they doing?" Tang Anan meant those who did adult things.

"Food is getting less and less. Some people are afraid that they will starve to death before being rescued, and they don't dare to collide with people with powers, so they have no choice but to betray themselves."

He lowered his head and pursed his lips into a straight line.

"Well, there is one more question." Tang An'an nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "How do you know their weaknesses?" referring to zombies.

The boy glanced at her strangely, "The news you read on your mobile phone, you can still connect to the Internet now, don't you know?"

It's just that the time for the rescue has not been determined, which causes panic in everyone's hearts. After all, who has experienced such a thing in peaceful times.

(End of this chapter)

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