A lot of lives have been lost these days.
People injured in the earthquake died one after another in the cold weather without any medical treatment.
However, when those people left, they heard cries.
It was the wailing of family members, not this feeling of panic.
Before anyone could go out to see the situation, the stubborn old man said, "Something's going on.
It's not safe in large numbers."
Xiaoxiao seemed to have thought of something, so he went out to inquire about the news.
As expected, it was not a natural death, but because of the rush to eat.
He had been trapped for six days in the cold weather and had almost eaten everything he could. , and no one has the strength to dig through the ruins again.
Moreover, Xiaoxiao could feel that those evil spirits had begun to erode people's sanity, and it was difficult to guarantee that they would not go crazy over time.
Xiaoxiao's family members were not infected because Xiaohu would absorb the evil spirits around them.
Xiaoxiao came back and said, "We should change places."
Song Lingyu wondered "why" Xiaoxiao pointed outside, "Those people are going crazy."
The stubborn old man stood up and packed his things.
"Stop the ink stains and leave quickly.
Nothing is more important than life."
Xiaoxiao and the stubborn old man said so, so others didn't object.
In fact, there was nothing to deal with, just a few quilts.
However, before the family even reached the gate of the community, they were stopped by someone asking, "Where are you going?"
Looking at the inhospitable arrival, Zhang Hai took a step forward and said, "There are too many people here.
Let's go out and stay."
The strong man who paid the toll was not a good person.
He looked at this group of people, and his eyes lit up when he saw Xiaoxiao and Alice, "Where can I live when I go out?"
Seeing this man looking at his daughter with lustful eyes, Zhang Hai immediately became angry, "Who are you?
Why do we have anything to do with you?"
"Oh, I'm going."
The strong man chuckled, feeling that he had encountered something interesting.
Then he turned around and said to the people standing behind him, "Brothers, tell him what he has to do with me."
Two people came out from behind the strong man and came straight to Zhang Hai.
It was obvious that they were here for a fight.
Zhang Hai was not someone to be bullied.
As soon as the man came over, he would strike first and hit one of them unconscious with a stick.
This matter obviously cannot be resolved.
More and more people gathered around.
From the muttering voices of the people around, Xiao Xiao could tell that it was this group of people who killed people before.
I heard that they were inmates who escaped from the prison.
He said he still had a gun in his hand.
Zhang Hai knocked down one person and the others came over.
In addition to the strong man and the one lying on the ground, there were no more than ten people.
Judging from their demeanor, there was nothing wrong with them.
Of course, the stubborn old man couldn't watch Zhang Hai suffer.
He came over and looked at the strong man next to Zhang Hai and said, "What's your name, kid?
Don't make trouble for yourself.
There are some people you can't afford to offend."
"Oh, you damn old man, I can't offend anyone.
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I'm a death row prisoner.
What should I be afraid of?"
He said he was a death row prisoner, obviously to intimidate him.
But the stubborn old man did not accept this trick.
"The condemned man should die as soon as possible."
As he said this, he lifted the strong man's body and the stubborn old man took the opportunity to pull out the pistol hidden in the strong man's waist.
The stubborn old man took a pistol and put it on the strong man's head: "Do you think you should die?"
"Old man, old man, please don't be impulsive."
A good man doesn't want to suffer the immediate consequences.
The strong man knows that he has hit a brick wall.
"You are breaking the law if you kill me.
We don't have any deep grudges."
Afraid that the stubborn old man would be impulsive, Zhang Hai spoke out to stop him, "Second uncle, we don't have to be on the same level as them.
They will have to be taken back when rescue comes."
The stubborn old man sighed, thinking that if there was rescue, it would have come long ago.
This is not some strange mountain and dangerous place that cannot be reached.
There is definitely something wrong with the delay in rescue coming.
It is very likely that it will never come.
Although it is not He knew what happened on the mountain, but his hunch told him that it was definitely not that simple.
The stubborn old man stared at the strong man's head with a gun and said to the others, "Others, stay back."
The others retreated, not because of their deep feelings but because they had seen the old man's skills, and they still had guns in their hands just for fear of bad luck.
The stubborn old man dragged the strong man to the gate, and the family just left.
Zhang Hai looked at the broken walls and ruins around him and felt confused, "Second uncle, where are we going?"
The stubborn old man looked at Xiaoxiao, "You can calculate and see if there is a way out."
Xiaoxiao circulated her vitality to activate the blood compass.
When the compass stabilized, Xiaoxiao felt a chill in her heart.
This was not the first time she had made a calculation, but the result was still the same.
Xiaoxiao shook her head at the stubborn old man.
The stubborn old man sighed, "Let's wait and see if there is a house we can live in."
The group of people walked towards the bungalow area.
There were almost no people on the road.
Most of the people were concentrated in a few communities and various schools.
Almost no one came to the bungalow.
The hard work paid off, and a few people found a warehouse that didn't collapse.
It was more than thirty square meters and was enough to live in.
The stubborn old man came here and looked at the environment inside and outside, and then said, "I'll go out to find food, you can clean up."
Xiaoxiao nodded.
It would be safer for her and her family to stay here.
Who knows if those people will come to take revenge.
As expected, it didn't take long for the stubborn old man to see a few sneaky figures in Xiaoxiao.
Xiaoxiao took out the Ziwu Yin Yang Yue he had been wearing and said to his family, "You guys stay here and don't come out."
Zhang Hai stood up, and before he could say anything, Xiao Xiao said, "Dad, please stay here, I'm afraid someone will break in if I can't take care of you."
Zhang Hai thought for a moment and nodded, "Be careful."
Xiaoxiao left the house, closed the door, took a few steps forward and said, "Come out."
The strong man came out of the hiding place with a few people.
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"You girl is interesting.
You are not afraid to come out alone."
Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes and looked at them, "What are you doing here?"
"What are you doing here?"
The strong man raised his eyebrows.
"The person who hit me wants to run away.
How can anything in the world be so cheap?"
"Then what do you want?"
The strong man stepped forward and stared at Xiaoxiao, "You and those two women, if you take good care of my brothers, I might consider letting you go."
Feeling a cold sensation on his neck and a sweet sensation in his mouth, the strong man's eyes widened, "Pfft."
Blood spurted out from his mouth, and he covered his neck with both hands but could not stop the spurting blood.
Xiaoxiao felt the blood splattered on her face.
She didn't know what it felt like.
Looking at the frightened eyes of the strong man, she thought that I had killed someone.
Her next thought was, this person deserves to die.
This happened so suddenly that the few people who followed the strong man couldn't keep up with the "boss."
Most of them were stealing, hurting people, etc.
They were not serious criminals.
They were far less vicious than the strong man.
They were even more serious.
Never killed anyone.
I don’t know who shouted first, “You killed someone.”
Xiaoxiao looked up at the people.
The Ziwu Yin and Yang Yue in her hand was still dripping with blood.
It looked so scary.
How dare the remaining people stay here?
They ran away as if there were evil spirits chasing behind them.
Everyone ran away and Xiaoxiao took a few steps back, leaning against the wall a little exhausted.
The Ziwu Yin Yang Yue in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The strong man was not dead yet, with blood spraying out of his mouth.
The stubborn old man climbed over from the half-collapsed wall on one side and dragged the strong man's body to who knows where
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