Chapter 0195 – A Thought Becomes a Devil (2 / 2)

No one who could survive the apocalypse was a ruthless character, let alone the fact that this group of people had run away from prison.

Relying on the gun in your hand, you live to do whatever you want in extremely cold weather.

It can be described as bullying and dominating men and women.

Expecting to stay in such style, the sudden and extremely hot weather once again caught them off guard.

The little two-legged sheep they kept, and the women they used for their pleasure, all died and stank in one night.

Even his brethren had lost more than half of their men in just a few days.

No food, no water.

All the surrounding households died and fled under their burning and looting.

They had no choice but to get out of there and find a new place to live.

Can’t go out during the day.

Going out at night and wandering aimlessly in a car.

A group of them, all assigned from out of town to serve their incarceration.

Not being familiar with the city of T, I followed the firelight and drove here.

After coming over, they followed the light of the rushing fire and realized that the distance to the prison where they had served their previous sentence was not far.

Li Dong eyes stern, without any hesitation “Advanced building rest and recuperation, see the sky is almost bright, night to say ……”

The survivors, who had just moved their supplies into their rooms, heard the sound of parking downstairs and looked down curiously.

See bare-chested, full of tattoos, fierce and fierce also in the hands of a gun group of people, the heart suddenly “thumped” a moment.

“Bad.” That was the thought in almost everyone’s mind.

They were terrified, and after the end times they rarely went out except to look for supplies.

Even when you go out, you rarely see living people, and the most you encounter are zombies.

It was the first time they had seen such a group of villains as this one, each with a gun in his hand.

Full of only one thought, they have a gun and it must not be left in their hands.

At this time the third floor is living in the daytime to help save the man of the family, named Sun Shi.

His wife collapsed on the road during a later escape.

He wasn’t much sad about it, and it would be one less person to split supplies with in the future.

He stayed here alone.

Putting down his supplies, he carefully drank a small half-bottle of water and just screwed on the cap.

Just saw a group of big men who didn’t look like they were any good coming downstairs.

Not to mention the fact that they were wearing guns on their belts, and Sun Shi didn’t dare to show his head at all.

With his bare feet on the floor, he carefully pressed everything in the room, that could be used to block the door, against the side of the doorway.

After doing this the entire back of the man was drenched in cold sweat and he sat paralyzed, the entire room filled with the sound of his heart thumping furiously.

The adrenaline rush was about to explode.

I vaguely heard the sound of rummaging on the second floor, and at that time, my hands were sweaty, so it was impossible to say that I wasn’t scared.

But at this point he didn’t dare go out and run upstairs.

What if the doors open and we meet?

He was beyond regretting at this point that he had just chosen the 3rd floor in order to save his strength.

Why don’t you just run up a few more levels.

As the sound of footsteps got closer, Sun Shi knew that the group had gone upstairs, and his whole heart lifted.

“D, there’s nothing to eat on the first or second floor? Clean as a whistle.”

“Fuck, it doesn’t look like anyone lives here.”

The tattooed man kicked over the footlocker in annoyance, cursing under his breath.

Li Dong’s eyes inadvertently swept towards the 3rd floor, but he saw shadows flashing through the gap in the 3rd floor door.

He gestured to those around him.

The group continued to the 3rd floor.

The men in front of them crept up the stairs, while those behind them kicked over everything in sight around their feet, making a clanking mess.

In reality, it was to muffle the sound of footsteps and …… the sound of bullets being loaded for those who were approaching the door of the room in front of them.

The crowd exchanged a look with each other, then nodded imperceptibly and surrounded the room on the 3rd floor.