The creator of the black light virus in Resident Evil

Zhang Zhigang did not discuss it with anyone else, but everyone had no objections.

There were nine people who followed Zhang Zhigang. The four of them, Yu Hu and the female prisoner Liu Wenli, were not among them.

Looking at the crowd, Chen Chong didn't see the long-haired third-level man, which made Chen Chong a little disappointed.

Looking back, it is not impossible to break out of the zombie tide with the opponent's current strength. Strong people have the arrogance of strong people and will not easily succumb to others.

With the addition of Zhao Xiaona, the number of people who needed to be transported became ten. Just when he was about to transport Zhao Xiaona and another female prisoner, Yu Hu came out of the stairs with someone.

"Master Chen, Captain Zhang. Are you leaving now?"

Yu Hu came up and saluted Chen Chong and Zhang Zhigang.

This time Zhang Zhigang wisely said nothing, acting as if Chen Chong had full authority.

Chen Chong was not polite and asked directly: "Yes, do you want to leave too?"

Yu Hu politely said: "Master Chen, it's getting late now, can we set off again tomorrow?

We are used to being in prison, and we don’t know what the situation is like outside. So I have a lot of worries and want to discuss it one night before making any plans. "

What the other party said was understandable. Chen Chong thought about it for a moment. Anyway, they planned to spend the night in the town tonight, so there was no harm in waiting all night.

"Okay, it just so happens that we are also planning to spend the night in the town. Then I'll wait for your news tomorrow."

After Chen Chong was settled, Yu Hu breathed a sigh of relief, but he still had to find a way to prevent Chen Chong from taking people out.

"Uh, Master Chen, do you want to take this person away now? Or stay in the prison tonight. There is water, electricity, food and drink here, it is much better than outside."

Chen Chong also realized this, but he had just sent those people out. If he went back to bring people up again, others would definitely think that he was not acting steadily and undermined the dignity of the leader.

"Okay, you guys just stay here. I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning."

When leaving, Zhao Xiaona asked to come together. So Chen Chong took another female prisoner out with him.

Seeing Chen Chong leaving, Zhang Zhigang and his party also returned to the fifth floor. Yu Hu and Zhuang Congxiang, who were walking at the end, looked at each other in tacit understanding and showed a cunning smile that only the two of them could understand.

Chen Chong, Chen Chong, you are really a sensible person!

Wang Hao, who rushed out of the corpse tide, looked eagerly towards the top floor of the prison. When he saw Chen Chong and Zhao Xiaona landing smoothly, he took a few steps forward excitedly.

But after walking in front of the other party, his mouth was open for a long time but he didn't know what to say. Fortunately, he was wearing a gas mask on his head, so others couldn't tell.

Seeing Wang Hao coming, Zhao Xiaona couldn't help but blush and lower her head. Before she came down, she was still thinking about how to thank him, but it was obvious that her mind was completely blank.

"Hey, if you want to show off, wait until we find a safe place. Also, return this set of equipment to me later."

Chen Chong ruthlessly broke the world between the two of them. In fact, he had no intention of getting the equipment back in the first place. Wang Hao has a good temper with him, but it's your fault to spread dog food in front of him.

Even if it doesn’t leak out!

"Ang~ I know."

Wang Hao reluctantly touched the equipment on his body, and then muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Stingy guy."

How could Chen Chong's senses be comparable to those of ordinary people? He looked sideways at the other person's back and narrowed his eyes.

Boy, your road is narrow.

Chen Chong led Chu Chengdong and his party down the slope, followed by several zombies from the outside of the zombie wave with their teeth and claws splayed. From afar, he saw the Hummer waiting below. Zhao Qing, who was in the car, saw Chen Chong appearing with someone, and he opened the door to greet him attentively.

When everyone was halfway down the slope, the zombies following them turned around and wandered back towards the prison as if they had lost their target.

This scene seemed particularly strange in Chen Chong's eyes.

The zombies following could clearly see them, but why did they suddenly turn their heads?

Think about it just now, when I was transporting people back and forth, these zombies also chased me for a while and then went back.

Aren’t zombies supposed to be immortal? When did you learn to give up?

With a lot of doubts, they got into the Hummer. In order to make it easier to leave tomorrow, the group found five drivable cars in the town and returned to the gas station to fill up with fuel. Now the entire gas station was completely drained. .

Without production capacity, a series of crises in energy and materials began to emerge over time.

The army does not have enough weapons and ammunition, and humans do not have enough food and water. Umbrella hiding underground is still secretly destroying survivor bases one after another.

Everyone found a place to stay in a bungalow compound on the edge of the town. It was approaching winter, and there was a slight chill in the air.

In order to ward off the cold, everyone split the furniture in the house and burned it as firewood.

The fire in front of him was crackling, and Chen Chong, who was sitting by the fire, stared blankly at the flames and lost in thought.

"Master, do you want some rice-treasure porridge?"

"Has everyone eaten?"

"Well, I've eaten everything. There are a lot of things in the supermarket in town."

Lin Anqi subconsciously blocked her full pockets with her arms.

Chen Chong took a spoonful of the eight-treasure porridge and took a spoonful of it. The familiar taste spread in his mouth, reminding him of the days before time travel.

When was the last time you had rice pudding? It seems to be when I was a freshman in college!

Picked up a bench leg and added a little fuel to the fire. I accidentally looked to the side and happened to meet Valentin's eyes.

Um? She seemed to be staring at me.

Valen Ting didn't have the slightest intention of being caught peeking, but she became even bolder when she looked at Chen Chong.

"Do you have something to tell me?"

Chen Chong tried hard to find the federal words in his memory and pieced together a sentence.

Valen Ting shook his head and said nothing. He grabbed the rifle in his hand and climbed to the wall to stand guard.

Next to another fire, survivors from prison sat together.

The female prisoner Wang Lin who followed Zhao Xiaona out looked at Chen Chong and started gossiping.

"Eh? Which of those two women do you think is Chief Chen's wife?"

Zhao Xiaona glanced secretly: "It's obvious. That foreign woman can't even speak Da Xia Wen, how could it be possible?"

Wang Lin nodded: "Yes, but do you think that girl named Lin looks familiar?"

"Looks familiar?" When the other party mentioned it, Zhao Xiaona seemed to feel it. She quietly observed the other party's profile, and a shot in her mind suddenly overlapped with it.

"Ang! I remembered, she is the big star Lin Anqi!"