On the contrary, there are many blackened handcuffs hanging around the wall. It seems that they were clamping down on something before.

Who raised these zombies?

Let Yu Lan lie on his back, and Mo Wen squats down and checks a zombie whose skin is almost rotten. However, he doesn't find the iron ring that Qin Feng has always used on it. In this way, they may not be the zombies raised by Qin Feng.

At this time, a shiny metal object in the corner of the wall attracted his attention. When he walked over, he found that it was a needle made of metal.

The needle was dirty and there was no liquid for injection. It was impossible to judge what it had been used for.

"Blue blue." after pondering for a few seconds, Mo Wen turned his head and asked Yu Landao, "what did you mean by saying that these zombies were dead?"

At the moment, Yu Lan covered her nose because of the pungent smell in the room. When she heard Mo Wen's inquiry, she turned her head and thought for a while before saying, "I can't feel it."

"You mean you can't feel that they are 'living'?" Mo Wen repeated it with his understanding, "that is to say... They are different from ordinary zombies?"

"Yes." Yu Lan nodded.

"I see..."

Holding the needle in his hand, Mo Wen's back was better than blue, so he turned and left here, drooping his eyelids slightly all the way, as if he was thinking about something.

Yu Lan quietly and skillfully lay on Mo Wen's wide and comfortable shoulders, and his bent eyes were full of bright little stars.

If only... If only we could keep going like this.

"Boss."

Just came out of the room to inspect the surrounding Xiuqi. When I saw the ink coming down the stairs, I was a little stunned.

When did the boss run upstairs?

"Xiuqi, put this away." Mo Wen handed Xiuqi the needle in his hand. "When you go back, give it to blank. I suspect someone will experiment with the zombie again."

Xiuqi's expression was obviously stiff when he heard Mo Wen mention the blank, but when he heard Mo Wen's next words, he immediately refreshed himself, "what experiment?"

"I don't know, but maybe I want to get something from the zombie." a fierce look flashed in Mo Wen's black eyes. "The iron box we found before and the needle tube now are things we don't know. What forces are secretly doing unknown experiments, and now we may have achieved some results."

"I see. I'll check the origin of the iron box as soon as possible." Xiuqi's face became serious. He nodded and carefully put away the needle.

"This needle..." he paused. "I'll give it to blank when I go back."

He was always at ease about Xiuqi's behavior. Mo Wen nodded, wiped Xiuqi's side and walked towards the basement. A few steps down, his footsteps stopped.

"Xiuqi." he looked back at Xiuqi and said, "you don't need to remember the things between you and the blank for so long."

Unexpectedly, Mo Wen would say such a sentence. Xiuqi was stunned. He didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Don't be emotional." after the last sentence, Mo Wen turned and continued to walk towards the basement, leaving Xiuqi with a complex face standing in situ.

After a long time, Xiuqi moved his stiff legs, and his voice was as weightless as a mayfly:

"I see."

They stayed in the basement for two days and were drunk all night. They successfully intercepted a car.

"Our luck is not covered." he hastily cleaned up the blood stains on the car, patted the engine cover that has been started all night, and smiled. "All the gasoline has been taken, ye Wuchen, you go to the boss now."

Ye Wuchen, who is holding a sniper gun and pleading for repair, swallowed his unfinished words, nodded to Zui Wuye and ran to the basement against the wind and snow.

"The new couple is very good now." Zui Wuyi is more and more satisfied with ye Wuchen's knowledge of current affairs. He smashed his elbow and joked, "why, you haven't promised to teach him sniping?"

"Why don't you teach?" Xiuqi's face looked a little unhappy. These two days, ye Wuchen came to him to teach him how to use sniping as long as he caught the opportunity. No matter how he threatened or ignored ye Wuchen, he would have the cheek to paste it again. It seemed that he was sure that he wouldn't do it as long as Mo Wen didn't order.

"I won't." drunk night sighed, raised his eyes and said to Xiuqi thoughtfully, "anyway, you and the boss should have grown up in China. Why are you so proficient in all kinds of guns? What did you do before the end of the world?"

"The boss is just a simple salesman." Xiuqi said faintly.

"Well, I don't know when marketers will learn to use guns. Do the partners want to shoot each other immediately if they don't cooperate?" I thought the scene was a little funny. I shrugged my shoulders and leaned to Xiuqi, "I don't read much. Don't coax me."

"Do you believe it or not?" Xiuqi sneered.

"Well, well, I believe it." zuiwuye asked again in the spirit of not bullying children, "what about you? What do you do?"

"Me? Of course I'm still at school." maybe he felt drunk and wordy. Xiuqi frowned and went to the other side of the car to clean the snow layer accumulated by the wheels. "Before the end of the world, I was a junior in senior high school."

"Yes, you were a little guy at that time." I didn't get the answer I wanted. I was drunk all night and leaned listlessly against the door, "but I didn't think of you at school."

Try to think about Xiuqi, a gloomy guy who goes to school with his schoolbag and school uniform. He always feels a sense of disobedience when he is drunk all night.

Just when he was drunk, Mo Wen quickly strode over with Yu Lan in his arms. He looked as if such heavy snow could not hold him down.

"I'll take the co pilot." he noticed that there were only two rows of seats in the car. Mo Wen opened the co pilot's door and sat in. Yu Lan sat on his leg and kept his round eyes open from beginning to end. He was very clever.

After Mo Wen got on the bus, Xiuqi sat in the driver's seat and directly stepped on the accelerator.

Fortunately, ye Wuchen got on the bus in time, otherwise he might be abandoned in this place.

"Xiuqi, you drive for me in a moment." the drunken night lying on the armchair said, "the snow will hurt your eyes for a long time."

"I see." Xiuqi nodded, and a dozen steering wheels rushed directly into the thick snow.

The car they robbed was obviously modified. Although it was bumpy when rushing into the snow, it did not affect the driving.

"Let's go to the prison area in such a hurry." some sleepy yawned and cried all night. "I really can't stand the bitter days of winter. It's cold and cold, and I have to be drenched with snow."