triple world

Five minutes later, Fu Yan and the others walked into the neighborhood closest to them.

The gate of the community is not closed, and the ground is messy. One can imagine what the previous tragedy was like, but still can't see any zombies. There are only blood stains and stumps left in place. The smell filled their nostrils.

They passed by a few residential buildings, and they could see that the originally closed glass doors downstairs had been broken. People in this building should have little way of life. The three of them went in and looked at the corridors, which were in a mess.

In the end, they found a living in an apartment building near the inner side of the community, probably because of the unfinished bag of potato chips in Song Yu's hand...

There was an eight or nine-year-old girl lying on the window on the fourth floor and staring down. Her entire gaze was attracted by the potato chips in Song Yu's hands. The snacks that could be obtained at any time in the Heian era became something out of reach now. She was a little impatient. Maybe she still remembered her mother's warning not to move, but Gu Wensheng noticed her longing eyes and low sobs in her mouth.

"The third house on the east side of the fourth floor." Gu Wen said.

The little girl's actions were immediately discovered by her mother. The woman watched the three young men downstairs and closed the curtains in panic, as if she was afraid of something.

The downstairs door was not closed, and glass shards were spread all over the floor, but only when I entered, I found that there were some sundries piled up in the corridors on both sides and the stairs on the second floor. A rope with a bell that will make a sound for anyone trying to get in.

This is presumably a means for the survivors upstairs to defend themselves against the outside world.

Gu Wensheng didn't intend to sneak in, so he directly moved away from the compact iron shelf, and the bell on it made a crisp sound. He noticed that there was a thread in the corner of the wall leading to the corner of the stairs, and the thin white thread was following his body. The movement is shaky.

He just wanted to let the people upstairs know that someone was coming.

"This thing can't stop the zombies." Song Yu pulled the chair next to him and moved out a passage to get in.

Although these things were piled up tightly, they would break apart with a brute force, but the movement was louder.

Fu Yan looked at this set of simple roadblocks, but his heart was heavy. He stretched out his hand and fiddled with the bell again: "I can't stop zombies, but I can stop people."

Song Yu said: "I can't..."

Sometimes, people are scarier than zombies.

In Fu Yan's memory, zombies can move, and nothing is better than blocking the gate to resist zombies from the outside world. It can also stop those wandering zombies and reduce the possibility of suddenly encountering danger inside the building.

But the survivors here did not, they did not control the gate, and even left a false impression that this apartment building is the same as other buildings without living people. There is only one possibility—besides zombies, there are other things that make them more afraid The presence.

People can always do terrible things, and Fu Yan will always see the darkest side of everything unconsciously.

Gu Wensheng took a deep look at Fu Yan. At the moment Fu Yan was staring at those bells in a daze, he knew that the man in front of him recalled some dark things again.

People who have experienced darkness will always see the dark side first at certain moments, as if he always thinks of the world so badly.

Gu Wensheng feels that he has come out now, he has someone he cares about, and he has enough strength, what he has to do now is to keep the person he cares about, and then let him come out of the darkness.

"Brother, let's go in." Gu Wensheng pulled him and led Song Yu inside. At this time, there were already people waiting for them upstairs.

There were seven or eight men standing at the stairs on the fourth floor, all with weapons in their hands, including kitchen knives and iron bars, and everyone looked dignified, wary of the three people coming from below.

Not far behind them, there were a few women standing there with nervous expressions. Among them, Gu Wensheng saw the woman who was by the window just now, and the other party also saw him, and his expression became more and more flustered.

"We don't welcome outsiders here, and we don't have anything to eat. Hurry up, you're not welcome here!" A middle-aged man who took the lead sternly said, but he was still a bit shy and didn't dare to make a real move.

The same was true for the other men, who only dared to shout a few words and used their bodies and weapons to stop them from entering the fourth floor, but they didn't dare to do anything to the three young men.

"Can you please stop coming!" one of the bald men said.

Fu Yan raised his hands first, indicating that they did not have weapons in their hands. The people in front of them could not accept their approach: "We are just passers-by, and we finally found a few living people who want to inquire about the news."

Song Yu said: "We really didn't have any malicious intentions. You can see that we didn't hide when we came in. A child should have seen us just now."

He smiled a little shyly, shook the bag of potato chips in his hand, and the few remaining chips made a collision sound in the bag: "Look, I have some left, if you don't mind, you can satisfy the children's hunger."

Gu Wensheng glanced at the bag in his hand, really didn't know how he said such a thing, and handed out the bag in his hand, and said bluntly: "Take these for news about the army."

The men actually saw the things in their hands early in the morning, but no one mentioned it. Gu Wensheng took the initiative to send it up and they were stunned for a while before taking it. Fu Yan and the others could safely enter the fourth floor.

"Come in first." The middle-aged man who took the lead touched his head and said softly.

"You can ask whatever you want, and we will tell you the truth. Let me thank you for the food on behalf of the dozen or so people on my side. Thank you very much."

Although there are many rooms on the first floor, it can be seen from the furnishings in the house that they probably all live in one place, and the other rooms probably have other functions.

The middle-aged man brought the three of them into the room. There was also the child Gu Wensheng saw in the room, and they probably treated each other with sincerity.

When Fu Yan and the others left the Xingxing Cinema, they only brought biscuits, chocolates and water, and half of the amount was distributed to this group of people.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw the middle-aged man dismantled a part and distributed it to the men and women around him. A group of adults were biting a small biscuit carefully, fearing that it would drop a little bit.

"A month ago we heard on the radio that the troops originally stationed in City S will come to our side, so that the survivors are ready to follow the troops." The middle-aged man said, "Follow them to City B, then border security."

"Then we have to go, the troops should leave now, and we can't get out." The bald man said unhappily, his voice getting lower and lower, while turning his head to look at a woman next to him, with tears in his eyes .

Gu Wensheng asked, "Why don't you leave? It should be safe outside now."

"Safe?" The middle-aged man looked at him suspiciously, "There are zombies outside, they can't leave at all, they just gather on the street outside, our community is surrounded and we can't get out."

Gu Wen said: "Impossible, we didn't see a single zombie along the way."

Fu Yan and the three looked at each other. They did not see any zombies. This group of people might be lying, but the way they ate did not seem like lying.

"I just went out with Fatty yesterday to see. Xiangshui Street was full of zombies. We just touched the gate and came back." Another man said, and the person he named also nodded.

Fu Yan and the others confirmed that the Xiangshui Street they were talking about was the road that ran through the Xingxing Cinema on the day it received orders. But where did the zombies in these populations go in just one day?

Leaving this question aside, Fu Yan asked, "Did you think of us as some kind of bad guy from the beginning?"

The middle-aged man said with some embarrassment: "In addition to us, there are a group of gangsters in this community. They don't go out to find food, but they like to rob other people's things. They are also ruthless. The people in Building 3 were killed by them. If you don’t pay food, they will attract zombies. Last time, most of what we ate was taken away by them. There are zombies outside and we can’t go out. The big guy can only be hungry. Adults can endure it, but children can’t .We just regarded you as them, and if it doesn’t work out today, I’m ready to fight them!”

That little girl was the only child Fu Yan saw in this room. She was somewhat similar to the middle-aged man who spoke, and she was probably his child.

And Fu Yan's previous guess is also correct, the people in the apartment building are protected by people.

The three continued to ask, from the mouths of this group of people, they knew that the zombies had appeared for more than a month, and no one knew the reason for their appearance. The person who was sleeping next to them would bite them, so It was extremely chaotic at first.

And all exposed food will rot in a very short time, even if it is stored in the refrigerator, it is useless. The only thing everyone can count on is those packaged foods, biscuits, snacks, and vacuum foods.

But even now the biscuits they take will rot if they are unpacked for more than two hours, that is, the food exposed to the air will accelerate the deterioration. They don’t even know what they can eat after emptying the supermarket. Day is day.

Because the people in this community are on a bustling street outside, although they encounter many zombies, as long as they pay attention to safety, they can find some food in the nearby small supermarket.

For some reason, the water and electricity are not cut off now. Although they dare not drink the water or turn on the lights at night, they can still live in fear until a large number of zombies appear in this place, and Xiangshui Street is severely blocked. Yan Shishi, they have no way to go out, the food is getting less and less, and there is no hope of life at all.

"Where will the troops wait for the survivors to take refuge?" Gu Wensheng asked after thinking for a while.

The middle-aged man said: "It's just outside the city, about half an hour away from us, but we can't get through, even those gangsters don't dare."

The three felt that this man did not lie, and he did not need to lie.

Song Yu handed the potato chips in her hand to the little girl's hand. She looked at her father nervously, and took it only after getting consent. Complete satisfaction on a small face.

They are always full of affection for children.

Gu Wensheng gave her a piece of chocolate, and she smiled and turned her head to look at Fu Yan. Seeing that he was also staring at the little girl, he also peeled a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. He stared in surprise. Big eyes.

"Brother, don't worry, I'll take you out."