I have a rich fish [end of the world]

Lang Min suddenly walked up to the man with the scar, blocked the latter's view, put a hand on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Brother, does it look good?"

The man with the scar was forced to meet Lang Ren's gaze.

As far as appearance is concerned, Lang Min has a handsome face. If this face is paired with hair, he will probably look like a domineering president.

However, when there is a big bald head on this face, and a smirk is raised at the corner of his mouth, at a glance, you will think that if this guy is a good person, the earth will fall to Mars.

The man with the scar didn't know why, the moment he met Shang Langren's eyes, he seemed to see the pupil of the other party shrunk into a small dot, with ferocity and blood gnawing inside.

A kind of deep-rooted fear rose from the bottom of his heart, which made the man with the scar conditioned to avoid Lang Ren's gaze.

People who have rolled in the pile of life and death have a terrible intuition about danger. This intuition allows him to judge in an instant the most suitable reaction for him at that time, so that he can live longer.

Therefore, the man with the scar was discouraged.

He laughed: "Comrade, just kidding. After staying in this place for so long, all I see are zombies. How can there be any pretty faces? I can't control this pair of tricks for a while, please bear with me please bear with me .”

The man with the scar softened his attitude, first he apologized to Lang Ren, and then to Ren Yu, keeping his posture very low.

After laughing, he slowly exited the room.

After the door was closed, the faces of the people in front of and behind the door all turned down at the same time.

The scarred man looked ferocious, Li Anxing obviously underestimated the strength of these people, especially the man named Lang Ren, in him, he felt the danger he had not seen for a long time.

The strength of this team is far higher than the previous one.

But so what?

They have no weapons.

The strength of the last team is not bad, and more importantly, the ammunition is sufficient, so it still falls into their hands?

He turned around and looked at the closed door, the scar across his entire face suddenly moved.

Lang Ren walked to Ren Yu's side, rubbed his hair, and easily made a decision for Scarface: "This one, leave it to you."

Ren Yu didn't dodge Lang Min's 'touch the head to kill', glared at him, and corrected: "Two."

Lang Ren immediately reacted: "Okay, I'll give you both."

Ren Yu's mood improved obviously.

The two of them communicated without barriers, but it was hard for the three people who were listening.

With an expression of listening to the scriptures.

"Brother Lang, Xiao Yu'er, what are you two talking about?" Su Shu couldn't help it. He was sure that it wasn't because of his poor understanding.

It was Meng Yuanbai who reacted first and said, "When we first arrived in front of the winery, two people kept staring at Xiao Yu'er and Nianzhi."

Su Shu and Memorial finally understood, and Memorial's face flushed red with anger: "I remembered, besides the scar just now, there is also a crooked nose."

She turned her head and clenched her fists: "Little Yu'er, find a chance and kill them."

Ren Yu let out an 'hmm'.

"What shall we do next?" Su Shu pulled out a stool and sat down, not caring what the dark spot on it was.

Lang Ren bent his fingers and tapped on the table: "Check first, if it's what we think."

He raised his head, looked at the four faces in front of him, and slightly curled his lips: "Kill."

After a while, someone knocked on the door, and it was Li Anxing, who brought some water and biscuits: "Five comrades fill their stomachs first, and lunch will be ready soon."

Su Shu picked up the water and shook it: "Comrade Li, you are generous enough."

Li Anxing scratched his head and said with a smile: "The big guys went to collect these foods together. The folks know your hard work, so they asked me to give it to you."

Everyone laughed, but no one answered the question.

Li Anxing seemed to want to talk, but the alarm suddenly sounded, and someone outside shouted: "Brother Xing, there are zombies!"

Li Anxing immediately stood up and said to the five people: "I'll go and have a look first, don't worry, as long as it's not a wave of corpses, we can generally deal with it."

"Let's go and see if we can help." Lang Ren said.

Li Anxing did not refuse, and led the five people to the small balcony on the right. From here, the gate of the winery could be seen.

At this moment, ten meters away from the winery, more than a dozen zombies hobbled over.

Li Anxing took out the walkie-talkie pinned to his waist: "Scar, take a few brothers out and kill them, don't waste ammo."

"Yes, Brother Xing."

The door opened, and five people rushed out, led by the man with the scar. They had no guns in their hands, and all of them were holding knives. There were watermelon knives, chopping knives, long knives...the weapons were very complete.

Ren Yu raised his head slightly, and a young man with an arrow on his back appeared on the small balcony opposite to this balcony. From time to time, he drew his bow and shot an arrow. Every arrow would hit the head of the zombie.

Ren Yu narrowed his eyes.

The battle ended quickly. With the cooperation of five people downstairs and a sharp archer upstairs, all the zombies were killed without any injuries.

Ren Yu asked out loud, "Are these villagers?"

Li Anxing nodded: "It's very powerful, so the masters are among the people."

Ren Yu was noncommittal.

I don't know if he showed his fighting power among the five of Ren Yu, but Li Anxing was in a very good mood: "I'll go down and have a look, you can do whatever you want."

When Ren Yu saw Li Anxing walking to the opposite balcony, he patted the Archer on the head and said a few words with a smile.

The archer was expressionless throughout the whole process, without any emotional fluctuations, only when Li Anxing's hand touched him, he seemed to want to back away.

But, restrained.

He looked at the sharp archer, who seemed to feel his gaze and looked straight at him.

Ren Yu faced the sharp archer without avoiding it.

After a while, the sharp archer came over.

When I got closer, I realized that the sharp archer was very young, about 20 years old, with a dark face, chapped lips, and bloodshot eyes.

The most striking thing is the pair of eyes, there is no light in them, and they are lifeless.

——This sharp archer is actually blind!

He stared straight at Ren Yu: "You, you, yes, army, people?" It seems that he hasn't spoken for a long time, and the voice of the sharp archer is like sand and stones grinding glass, which sounds very uncomfortable.

Ren Yu: "Yes."

A dim light flashed across his dull eyes, his lips moved, and he uttered an almost inaudible word—leave.

Then, he turned and left.

There was no way he was blind.

However, he didn't escape.

Lang Ren grabbed him.

"Friend, let's talk?" He leaned into his ear and chuckled.

Downstairs, in the equipment room for wine making, there is a room for employees to rest temporarily.

This room is the 'meeting room' for Li Xing'an and the others.

During the day, they stay here.

At night, stay upstairs.

"Brother Xing, when shall we do it?" There were eight people sitting or standing in the meeting room.

It was Scar who spoke.

"That clean little white face must taste great."

After the words fell, there were lewd and laughing voices in the room.

One with glasses: "I like the one named Lang."

"Ha, perverted Zhang, you have a heavy taste, that bald head doesn't look good."

Perverted Zhang said slowly: "I like this kind of food that is not easy to chew."

"I'm not interested in men, anyway, I want that girl." Someone said, it was the crooked nose of the memorial.

Everyone laughed, and a man with a finger missing said: "Old Wai, I just can't figure it out, your stuff is gone, why do you want to have a woman? But every time you do it like that, it makes us want to cook You have to wash it well before you eat it."

Lao Wai licked the corner of his mouth: "I am happy, what's the matter?"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Li Anxing raised his hand, and everyone had to stop talking.

He pointed to the watch on his wrist: "These people probably have a bit of trouble, use the method last time, and act at twelve o'clock in the evening."

"This is a good idea!!" Everyone shouted excitedly, as if a beautiful picture had appeared in front of them.

"What way?"

While laughing, a curious voice suddenly came from the door.

All sounds stopped abruptly.