After subduing these people, Mo Xi also learned the basic situation of this service area.

This place was originally full of zombies. Later, people like them came. After solving dozens of zombies here, they have been living in this service area. Later, people came over, and the strength of this service area gradually became stronger.

Only some time ago, a group of robbers came and robbed all of their resources and killed many people. Everything is gone, the survivors in the service area are also very difficult to live, and everyone feels aggrieved. So I thought of robbing others.

This is what happened in the scene just now.

Zhang Ping asked in surprise: "Boss, how did you know there is an ambush here?"

The two brothers of the Li family also looked surprised, and almost regarded Mo Xi as gods.

Mo Xi raised his eyebrows: "If you don't be great, can you become your boss?"

Three people: "..." There seems to be some truth.

Mo Xi looked at these people, the one with the gun before, who seemed to be the leader of this base: "How many times have you robbed like this?"

The man looked sad, with a bit of distress: "Successful four or five times, it can be regarded as alleviating the situation on our side, until you come..."

Mo Xi was also a little speechless. He thought there would be supply resources in the service area, but who knew it was an empty shell. Asked her to be embarrassed to rob these people again.

There are six strong men in this service area, and two women and one child are left. There are nine people in total. They have been living here for more than three months. Mo Xi released the six strong men and asked, "Don't you think about going to the city?"

One of them replied with a vague expression: "There are zombies everywhere in the city. We have gone, and we are undoubtedly looking for death."

"Don't you have guns?" Xiao Mei reminded.

"No bullets!"

Mo Xi: "..." Just after feeling, they threatened them with a gun without bullets, and they even threatened them with a gun without bullets...

Seeing Mo Xi's weird expression, their leader explained: "In fact, we have successfully threatened many people with this bulletless gun. The reason for being threatened by you is to see your strength. "It must have been practiced to be able to **** the gun in his hand in the blink of an eye.

The leader's name is Tao Aijun. It is said that he is a veteran. The guns in their hands were snatched from the people who robbed their base before. Only this one is very precious.

Mo Xi looked at the group of people, the eyes of the woman and the child were wide open, and the little girl's black and white eyes contained a kind of sorrow that shouldn't be there, which made people feel a little distressed.

Xiao Mei tugged Mo Xi's sleeve quietly: "Then what shall we do?"

Mo Xi looked at the sky outside, the orange sun gradually set to the horizon, and the sky was going to get dark soon. Mo Xi stood up: "We plan to stay overnight with you, and we will leave tomorrow morning."

"It's fine, but we don't have any extra food to entertain you." Tao Aijun's intention is obvious. It is fine to stay, but there is no way to want food.

Li Guotie disdain: "We have food, not yours."

Having said that, he also took out the food that Mo Xi had given him before, and looked at the people here triumphantly as if showing off.

Mo Xi: "..."

Obviously, Zhang Ping and Li Guogang were speechless to him, and hurriedly dragged him over. Big brother Li slapped his brother on the head: "You stupid, don't you know that money is not exposed? Now food is more important than gold. You are still showing off!"

The younger brother, Xiao Li, looked aggrieved: "Talk as you speak, what do you do to hit me?"

Mo Xi and the others gathered together in a corner, took a bit of the food in the car, and divided them among them. There, Tao Aijun and other nine people also gathered together, and also took out a little food, and several people shared their food.

Mo Xi's eyes were sharp, and he saw that they were divided into a packet of potato chips and a packet of instant noodles. Nine people, each of them divides a little, holding it in their hands, just a little bit.

Tao Aijun whispered: "You don't need to eat too much at night, just like this, and go to bed after eating so that you won't be hungry."

Several people agreed, and Mo Xi noticed that one of the women quietly put a little bit of instant noodles from her hand into the hands of the little girl in her arms: "Yan'er, you eat more."

The little girl named Yan'er cleverly returned the things in her hands to her mother: "Mom, I am small and eat less, you eat more." She is only six years old, with yellow hair and chin. Pointy, thin and pitiful, but so sensible.

Zhang Ping, who was gnawing on the sausage, stopped suddenly. He stood up holding his small half of the sausage, walked over there, and stuffed the sausage into the little girl's hand: "Good boy, uncle, please eat meat."

The woman hugged her daughter, but her face was full of gratitude: "Yan'er, thank you Uncle quickly."

Xiao Yan'er looked at Zhang Ping very obediently: "Thank you, Uncle."

Zhang Ping touched Yan'er's head and returned to their side. After returning to sit down, seeing Mo Xi and the others are looking at him, his dark face was a little red, "I just can't see that kid is hungry. Little baby is growing up." He explained.

Mo Xi raised his eyebrows: "You were able to **** other people's things before, but now you feel compassionate towards your child?"

"That's different." Zhang Ping rubbed his hands: "I didn't feel soft before." Zhang Ping is an old fried dough stick who has worked in the imperial capital for several years. After the outbreak of the last days, he also experienced a wave of wandering, grabbing food and water from others. Until later, I met the Li family brothers.

Mo Xi smiled and asked Xiaomei: "How much food do we have?"

Xiao Mei thought for a while and said, "We can eat our food for seven or eight days before, but after it is distributed to Uncle Zhang, we can eat for another four days."

"Then you divide the food for the day and give it to Tao Aijun and the others." Mo Xi said, "We should be able to find supplies when we arrive in Cangzhou tomorrow." The reason why we still leave food for three days is to prevent it from not being found in Cangzhou. To food, emergency use.

Xiaomei nodded: "Well, good."

Zhang Ping turned his head and said to the Li family brothers, and said, "Ours should also be divided into one day's food."

Mo Xi nodded, Xiao Mei packed their food together and delivered it to the other side. When Tao Aijun and others looked over, their eyes were moved.

The nine of them seemed to have said something, and gathered around together and knelt down in front of Mo Xi. Yan'er's mother also kowtow: "You are really good people..."

Xiaomei and Mo Yun hurriedly helped several people up, Mo Xi pinched their eyebrows: "These foods are only enough for you to eat for a day. You can't wait and wait like this. Even if the roads in the city are dangerous, you still have to survive in order to survive. Go for a break." Otherwise, you won't be killed by a zombie, and you will starve to death.