The cigarette butts flashed and disappeared.

The big man closed his mouth tightly and inhaleed hard into his lungs, as if he was about to finish smoking the whole cigarette in one breath.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and let out a long breath.

"Do you have something to change? A pack of cigarettes is not enough!" The big man turned around and looked at Cao Hong, stretched out his hand and pointed at his neck.

"I have something good here that you can't refuse." Cao Hong smiled and nodded, stretched out his finger to the direction of the motel.

The man took a deep breath of cigarette, vented off the cigarette butts and shouted: "Lesri, Mary. Don't fire, just come out, this kid doesn't seem to know bad guys!"

He shouted twice, and the woman walked out from behind the cargo plane and gun. A young man stood up behind the sign, raised his foot and kicked the other one on his lying down, and fell to the ground and spread it into several pieces - it turned out to be a dummy.

Cao Hong was solemnly respectful, loosened the wire rope and let it recycle it automatically, and said, "You are indeed a man. You can still protect your wife and children in such a doomsday. It's amazing!"

The big man laughed: "Save your wife and children? If I have the ability, I can live so much worse than death? Stop talking nonsense, it's all about meeting strangers on the road, and it's just a hard time to survive!" As he said that, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to a numbness again.

Cao Hong shook his head, not knowing what to say and followed him. He followed him step by step toward the motel.

The iron gate was opened screaming, and Cao Hong, who stepped into the hall, almost let the smell inside smell a little.

What's the fucking smell like?

It seems stinky but not stinky, it seems like countless slurry that have been exposed to the sun for a month and some ragged cotton coats and trousers that have been rotten, and it feels like simmering in a breathable space for half a month.

What a good guy, he is all eye-catching, and he just throws it out without having to deal with it and is just a chemical weapon.

I quickly took the filter mask hanging on my chin and got used to it for a while before I got better!

The big man looked at Cao Hong with a smile. Seeing that he had finished dealing with it in a hurry, he smiled gloomyly: "I really don't know where you came from! This smell is the proof of my survival!"

Cao Hong rolled his eyes and was too lazy to argue with him.

He is a little killer in the main world. Killing someone is nothing. He will definitely collapse if he stays in such a place for two days. He really can't stand it!

Only after passing a large iron gate can one enter the real hall.

The iron door closed, and the smell quickly dissipated a lot, leaving only a little under the filter mask and could no longer smell it.

The hall is relatively wide, and it is no less than 200 square meters at a rough measure. The surrounding walls are covered with messy debris, and a few gasoline barrels are put together in the middle, and a few stools are scattered around it. It seems that they are DIY dining tables.

The woman and a young man were already standing in the hall. Apart from holding guns and weapons in their hands, they didn't show any signs when they saw Cao Hong recently.

"Zhu?" Cao Hong walked carefully behind the Han Dynasty and shouted in his heart.

"Don't worry!" Zhu said lazily: "There is no ambush from the large army, and there are no traps inside. Five people, three men and two women. Even if there are three hunting guns, adding them together will not constitute an effective threat."

The big man took out a small ten-liter oil barrel from the corner and shook it at Cao Hong: "Here, three gallons of gasoline, oil and water are mixed one to one, how much do you plan to give?"

Cao Hong frowned and said, "Don't there be pure gasoline?"

The three of them were stunned for a moment, then laughed at the same time.

The big man smiled and said, "You want pure gasoline? You want pure gasoline? Hahaha, how could this be possible? Don't you know that there has never been pure gasoline again after a year since the end of the world?"

The boy named Lesri looked up and down Cao Hong, turned to the woman and said, "Baby, I like his shoes!"

The woman shouted to Cao Hong without hesitation: "Hey, Bai | Idiot, take off your shoes!"

Cao Hong frowned and looked at the man and woman, and said to the man who couldn't help laughing, "Are you sure you want this? Don't forget that I let you go just now!"

The big man laughed and his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted wildly, "Let me go? What did you put me? Don't you kill me? I've long thought I'm dead! The world has been destroyed for five years. How can you, the eldest young master, understand what we, who are in hell, think about? Life doesn't matter, food is the most important!"

Cao Hong narrowed his eyes, gently shook his toes forward a few times, inserted them under the edge of a knocked stone slab, and said, "I have no food on me!"

The woman who called Mary but looked more like the old monster Gewu jumped up and shouted: "No, you have it! You are our food!" After that, she raised her gun without hesitation.

Cao Hong dared not be negligent. He raised his toes and flew to the side.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the stone slabs exploded in the air and smoke filled the air, blocking everyone's sight.

Cao Hong bounced up from the ground, flipped his hands, and two 1911s appeared in his palms, and he couldn't see how to aim.

Two "swish" sounds, the woman and the young man fell down at the same time.

The big man's eyes were blood-red, and a crazy smile on his lips shouted, and the hunting gun in his hand opened fire without hesitation. The shotgun flew in the air, instantly knocking the iron gate on the front into a sieve.

Cao Hong jumped high with two steps, and fired both guns at the same time, killing the center of the mouth, and one shot through the middle of his eyebrows, killing him in an instant.

The broken stone fragments in the air fell to the ground, and a scattered sound rang throughout the hall.

Cao Hong walked slowly to the small bucket of gasoline. He was about to pick it up when he suddenly felt aroused and asked, "Is this really gasoline?"

Zhu Chang said with a long "ah" and said, "You've discovered it? It shouldn't be, I've been holding it down and making no sound!"

"It's just that you're quiet that I feel abnormal!" Cao Hong stood up, searched around and said, "When you usually fight, you're making noises, no matter how you say it. Suddenly, it's abnormal!"

"Tsk! So it's my reason!" Zhu snorted twice and said, "I'm still waiting to see you put this bucket of urine into the fuel tank!"

"Well, just dream!" Cao Hong replied, looked at the little drum in fear, and said, "It's indeed the end of the world. This grandson has been acting from beginning to end and is not ready to make a deal with me!"

"You are too naive!" Zhu Heran said, "I didn't realize what the end of the world is!"

Cao Hong was silent for a while, nodded and stopped talking.

After searching for a circle, no object similar to gasoline was found. Cao Hong stretched out two fingers and pressed his eyebrows, and shouted: "When are you going to hide until?"

There is silence.

Cao Hong did not look back at all, and then said, "Put your little hand | guns, do you think this thing can hurt me? Or do you think you are even more powerful than the three people lying on the ground?"

After a while of silence, a trembling voice finally came out.

"Don't kill us! We are not in the same group as them, we are good people!"

Cao Hong turned around and saw a man and a woman supporting each other and standing up from the corner, walking out bit by bit in horror.

"I know! You haven't moved just now! I wanted to pretend that I didn't find you, but..." Cao Hong clapped his hands and said, "I'm in trouble!"

When the man and woman walked more than ten steps away from Cao Hong, they stood still and looked carefully at Cao Hong and did not dare to speak.

Cao Hong looked up and down for a moment, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Good guy, these two are worse than the three just now.

The three of them just now were very thin, and their clothes were dirty, but at least they were still complete and they were full of energy. These two were better. Not only were they thin and had their faces taken off, but they didn't have a complete piece of clothing on their bodies. Although the things on their bodies were knotted one by one, they were very postmodernist. But it could still be seen that they were a bed sheet.

Sure enough, at the end of the world, the inhumanity is more free than the conscience.

Cao Hong spread his hands and said, "Do you know what I want? Do you know where?"

The two looked at each other and the man said, "John's warehouse is the safest treasure house here. If there is something valuable, it must be there!"

"Very good!" Cao Hong raised his hand and snapped his fingers, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Lead the way!"

The two looked at each other and helped each other to walk in one direction.

Cao Hong glanced at the little hand | gun that was holding in the woman's hand but had been trying his best to hide. He curled his lips and didn't say anything, turned around and took back his box of cigarettes from the corpse on the ground. Looking at the round gun hole and red blood stains on it, he cursed in a low voice and threw it aside.

The two walked very slowly and looked back at Cao Hong from time to time.

Cao Hong had just turned against him and refused to recognize others, so he was naturally more cautious. While asking Zhu to scan for any traps in front of him, he slowly followed behind with a gun.

After walking for about ten minutes, the three of them walked into the back yard from the kitchen back door, which was nowhere to be seen.

On the veranda cold storage.

The power has been cut off for several years. The electromagnetic lock on the door was removed and replaced with two huge copper locks.

The man stretched out his hand and said, "It's here!"

Cao Hong frowned slightly and said, "Back back!"

The two hurriedly stepped back.

Cao Hong raised his hand and shot the lock and kicked it hard on the door. The door slammed and lay on the ground.

The smoke and dust scattered. Cao Hong raised his hand and waved it a few times, took out a tactical flashlight from his back, held it in his hand, intersected it with the gun, and walked towards the warehouse sideways.

This action not only takes into account the possible dangers in the warehouse, but also prevents sneak attacks from the two men and women behind him.

"How is it, but there is no?" Cao Hong asked with an eyebrow raised.

"Congratulations! Not only there are, but it seems there are quite a lot!" Zhu Hehe smiled and said, "But there is bad news!"

"It has been leaked?" Cao Hong frowned.

"That's not!" Zhu Xiao said, "It's just that all the gasoline is mixed with the right water!"
Chapter completed!