Quick wear: This Zaizai acts cute everywhere

The man in front of him had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his clothes were dirty and tattered. It looked like he had walked a long way to get here.

As soon as he saw Han Song, a smile immediately appeared on his face, "We don't know, don't we! It's so hard to find a safe place in this world! There aren't many of us, so just let us in!"

"Skinny man, can you hurry up!" Although he lowered his voice, the other party's tone still revealed a hint of anger.

"Brother, I see you are only one person. There is strength in numbers! We can act together!" The thin man laughed, and then quickly moved the table away.

Then four people from outside squeezed in. Except for a haggard fat man, the others were all sallow and thin, and they looked like they had been running around for many days.

One of the slightly stronger men stepped forward and said, "Little brother, thank you for letting us in. Are you hiding here alone?"

His voice was consistent with the man Han Song heard being called boss just now, and he should be the leader of the group.

As they spoke, the group of people's eyes kept glancing into the small compartments of the warehouse, apparently smelling the lingering smell of roasted potatoes.

"No." Han Song didn't like this group of people and didn't want to say too much. "You can rest over there at the counter. Don't cross the limit of the counter."

"Besides, stop talking, it will attract zombies."

His unwelcoming attitude could be said to be obvious, which made the group of people look very unhappy.

"What do you mean! One person occupies such a large space, even if the zombies come, you still want us to be your meat pad, right?!"

The fat man seemed to have a bad temper. He got angry as soon as he raised his eyebrows and pointed at Han Song's nose and scolded him.

The companions behind him didn't speak, obviously acquiescing to the fat man's behavior.

Han Song's body pressure dropped. He hated dealing with such people.

"What I said should be clear."

"You kid, don't make a toast or eat as a fine." The leader took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Han Song, "Hand over your supplies and get out."

枪？

Han Song frowned, even in the last days, this is not something easy to obtain.

And his fireballs are definitely a bit slower than bullets.

"Brother, these people are all bad guys!" Taotao was obediently hiding in the warehouse. When she saw those people threatening Han Song, she couldn't help but stand up and said, "Drive them all away!"

The thin man's eyes lit up when he saw the little girl suddenly appearing, "Boss, we can threaten him with this little girl! This person can live for so long, maybe he will be of use..."

"Or it would be good to use it as bait to lure away zombies."

They are all ordinary people. They were able to travel through mountains and rivers to get here. In addition to the gun in their hands, it was because they caught more bait.

The voices of this group of people discussing were not shy, and they seemed to think that Han Song could not make any splash on his own.

"You obey us obediently and hand over the food and resources, or I will shoot this little girl in the head!" The man shifted the muzzle of his pistol and pointed it at Taotao at the entrance of the warehouse.

Han Song turned his head and glanced at his sister, his eyes showing a hint of worry.

"Brother, beat them up!" Taotao waved her fist and didn't look afraid at all.

The group of people laughed, obviously not taking it seriously.

Han Song has never learned any physical skills. He has only relied on his strengthened physical fitness to fight. He has no confidence that the opponent is a living person.

"Boom--" A fireball ignited from his hand, and then he smashed it into the man's chest.

"Superpower!" The man holding the gun was shocked by this scene, but he could not avoid it. He gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger with determination.

Being able to take his sister away meant that his death was not in vain.

Then before he lost consciousness, he saw the figure of the little milk bag disappearing out of thin air, and the bullet was empty.

The fireball ruthlessly blasted several people far away, and then exploded with a bang, turning the group of people into ashes.

This was the first time Han Song used supernatural attacks, but unexpectedly he was targeting several humans.

His face was slightly pale, and the hand that fired the fireball was trembling.

The attack just now consumed a lot of his energy, but he was still very satisfied.

After all, he is so handsome!

Who hasn’t imagined creating a big explosion and then leaving calmly?

"Everything, can I go out now?" Taotao stayed in the space, not knowing what was happening outside.

But she was sure that her brother would never lose.

Because my brother is omnipotent!

The system observed for a while, and after the explosion completely passed, it said, "It's OK."

The little milk bag couldn't wait to go out, and then his face was covered in dust.

"Ahem!" She looked at the fire outside and the door that had been blown to pieces, a little surprised, "Brother, are you doing all this? It's amazing!"

Han Song stood there for a while and then said, "Of course, brother, is he handsome?"

If his hands hadn't been shaking, it would have looked like that.

However, Taotao has always been very supportive, "Of course my brother is awesome!"

Han Song was very satisfied, "Let's go, it's time for us to find a new place to sleep."

He actually didn't want to do anything so extreme at first, but he wasn't very proficient in controlling supernatural powers yet, so he made such a big fuss.

The zombies outside were immediately attracted.

But there is still a fire that has not been completely burned out, and it is almost like committing suicide if they come here.

He led Taotao out of the door, and the flames gave way to him on their own accord as if they were conscious.

When he left, he didn't forget to pick up the hammer left outside. After all, there were really no handy weapons.

"Brother, can we go to a room where we can take a shower?" Xiao Naibao raised his head and glanced at Han Song. The man had just experienced an explosion, his face was dark, and his big white teeth showed out when he smiled.

Han Song couldn't see his own appearance and thought Taotao just wanted to take a bath, so he smiled what he thought was handsome and said, "OK!"

The visibility was not very good at night, and they had to avoid the wandering zombies. The two of them walked for a long time, and it was almost dawn before they found a suitable place.

This is an integrated commercial and residential building, with a clothing store downstairs and living quarters upstairs, with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

Han Song blocked the door tightly, and then led Taotao to the second floor.

As soon as he entered and saw the person in the mirror, Han Song thought someone had already taken over the place and was about to apologize and leave, only to realize that it was himself.

His hair, which had been trimmed at first, grew wildly like a straw nest. His face was as dark as if he had just returned from the mines. His clothes were in tatters, and those who didn't know thought he had stolen the clothes of a homeless man.

It’s really hard for Taotao to boast in front of such an image!