"Otherwise I'll make your friend into meat skewers----"

The strong man interrupted him roughly. At the same time, he pulled An Ran's arm tightly, then pointed to the steel bars that were inserted into the corpse by the side of the road, and threatened slowly.

"You're talking a little bit less fucking. There are zombies everywhere around here. If you lead them over, it's no good for us. In short, do you want to die or live? Just listen to you."

Despite his anger, Wang Jundi still deliberately controlled his breathing to make the rhythm even and quiet.

"What do you...you want?"

The strong man is Chen Dongbo's confidant. His goal is very clear: "I know you have a lot of silver bones. If you hand over them all, we will let your friend go."

Wang Jundi's cheeks were as red as if covered with blood. He suppressed the urge to kill a person with one shot. He picked up the backpack placed under his feet, shook it in front of the window, and said extremely fiercely: "Put it in first, I will give you silver bones to you bastards———"

"Take things down———"

The strong man grabbed An Ran's neck with his back hand, took out a dagger from his back, and put it across the middle of his throat. His tone was cold and he had no room for negotiation: "Otherwise, I'll kill him now-----"

"Don't give it to him."

An Ran struggled hard and shouted: "What they want is silver bones. Once they are handed over to them, these guys will kill me first and then kill you. Zhao Yuhang is dead... wu... wuwu"

The strong man covered An Ran's mouth with anger and turned the tip of the knife and stabbed An Ran's arm hard. He looked ruthless and anxious: "I don't have time to play hide-and-seek with you. I hand over the silver bones, otherwise I will die———"

An Ran's arms immediately spurted blood, and his eyes were wide open in pain. He saw another man running out from behind the wall, carrying a rotten zombie head in his hand. The man was wearing gloves and grabbed a handful of rotten meat from the zombie's face and applied it heavily to An Ran's wound. The blood was immediately mixed with pus and rotten meat, turning into an extremely disgusting color.

Humans have strong learning ability. Survivors have learned how to use scent to cover up and deceive zombies.

Wang Jundi hated the damn guys downstairs more and more.

He and An Ran had both received injections from Wu Guoguang and would not be infected by the virus. However, the decay liquid was very dirty and if you didn't hand over the silver bones, An Ran had no choice but to die.

"Bang————”

Before he could think too much, Wang Jundi picked up his backpack and threw it out from the window, landed on the road, making a dull bump.

"I'm about to let go of my friend and let him go now----"

Wang Jundi's face was already twisted by hatred. He felt very empty.

Those silver bones are the results accumulated over the whole winter after working hard.

Now, I am forced to hand it over to someone else.

Extreme loss and emptiness can only be experienced by those who have truly experienced it.

The backpack was quickly delivered to Chen Dongbo. He tore open the zipper, picked up the plastic bag full of silver bones, and grabbed it hard with great greed and excitement.

The strong man pressed An Ran's head, looked at Wang Jundi, who was nervous and anxious in the window, and asked inquiringly: "Boss, what should I do with this guy? And the guy in the building. Should I let them go now?"

Chen Dongbo glanced at An Ran who was pressed to the ground and was slammed with a cloth strip in his mouth, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Why put it?"

The strong man was very puzzled: "Didn't you say you want to pull them into the group?"

"That was before..."

Chen Dongbo shook his head with a gloomy expression: "That damn crazy woman messed up everything. The fat man had a gun in his hand and was very loyal. In order to save his friend, he handed over all the silver bones. However, another friend of hiss died. There was no room for negotiation for the matter. Keeping him behind would only be a disaster."

As he said that, Chen Dongbo spat unwillingly, patted An Ran, who was full of fear with pity, and said to the strong man: "Take this kid over and slaughter it directly. Don't apply that kind of pus again. The smell of blood will soon attract zombies. Since the fat man refuses to come out, let him stay there forever. Even if there is a gun, you are not afraid. The zombies will deal with him for us. We will come back in a few days. At that time, we will be able to collect the gun safely. Hehehehe———”

Wang Jundi has already run to the first floor of the hardware store.

He grabbed the axe placed at the corner of the house and slashed at the locked doors and windows.

When I ran in, I only thought about safety, but I didn’t expect that many obstacles would become my own trouble.

The fat man vaguely heard a scream from outside.

The voice was very familiar, as if it was An Ran.

Wang Jundi felt his heart suddenly sinking, and his hands holding the axe suddenly froze in the air. He tried hard to control his emotions, constantly licking his cracked lips with his tongue, and prayed quickly and crazily in his mind that such a terrible thing must not become a reality.

At this moment, he felt as if he was petrified, his legs and feet were so heavy that he could hardly move.

"No...No, no...I, I have given them the silver bones. An Ran is not dead... An Ran, An Ran is still alive----"

Suddenly, an indescribable force pulled the soul that was about to leave the body back.

Wang Jundi threw away the axe with a clang, held the assault rifle tightly, and cried in confusion and panic. He suddenly turned around and rushed up the stairs, his agility was no less than a cheetah.

In just a few seconds, he had already rushed to the third floor and stumbled to the window.

There was no one on the street outside.

In the middle of the road more than ten meters away from the opposite wall, there were a bunch of messy fresh internal organs scattered—with blue-white intestines, pink alveoli, dark red liver… Next to it, there were two broken arms and one thigh.

Their wounds are fresh and oozing with blood.

Wang Jundi stared at one of the arms—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

An Ran likes "One Piece" very much, he is Luffy's admirer.

"Don't...then, that's not true. I gave you Yin Gu. You promised to let my friend go...you, you, you can't kill him. He is not dead...not dead..."

Wang Jundi was trembling all over. He felt weak and could hardly hold the gun.

The fat man's relatives were all dead. Without Zhao Yuhang and An Ran, Wang Jundi would not have lived now.

"Don't die... I'll save you, go now-----"
Chapter completed!