There was a tragic death in front of me. This person was even talking to us not long ago, but I didn't even feel the tension in my heart that I should have imagined.

The girl was probably frightened, she kept screaming.

At first, several other kind-hearted women stepped forward to try to comfort her, but then they shook their heads and walked away without any emotional response.

Song Ning's pale face would become even paler, and in the end almost the whole person was framed by Cheng Yaojin and Li Kuang, and he held them aside to rest.

This kind of **** scene is really uncomfortable, and the air is still full of the smell of fishy blood mixed with the smell of greasy human plasma. He glanced at me for nothing, and stepped forward with me to drag the woman aside.

Although the woman's eyes kept screaming, but fortunately, she still cooperated with us. Wherever she is placed, she sits obediently.

I turned around, took a deep breath and got courageous, and walked to the side of the male corpse on the ground. I knelt down and stared at the wound on his neck. Even if I was a layman, I could see the wound. It was cut down almost by a sharp blade.

Generally speaking, the formation of this kind of wound, unless the other party is unprepared, otherwise it is an absolute advantage in strength that makes the other party unable to resist.

I stood up and looked at the entire parking lot. Although this non-mainstream person who died is not so sturdy, he is an adult man after all. At present, there is no one in this space that can suppress his screams in strength. People who can't send exist.

I set my eyes on the two burly men in the stadium, one of them has been wearing sunglasses, and the other is wearing a hospital gown.

Both of them stayed alone.

The girl finally stopped screaming, Dabai calmed her a few words and walked towards me.

"Let's dispose of the body first."

Nodded, I retracted the eyes of the two people, drew my dagger, turned around and walked to the man's side and stabbed him in the head.

He hasn't mutated to wake up, but the virus has obviously affected him. Although his brain is harder than a walking corpse, it is much softer than a human.

When I pulled out the dagger, the brain and blood that I brought out splashed on my body.

A person died, but there was no sound of discussion or dispute in the field, on the contrary, he fell into an extremely depressing and dull aura, which was extremely quiet.

I think it's a bit ridiculous, what kind of situation is this now?

No matter how weak and incompetent, there are so many people here, but now there is not even one person who dares to stand up and raise questions?

They don't want to know how this man died? Who killed it?

Don't they worry, will the murderer continue to slaughter other living people as lambs?

I began to slowly walk back and forth in the field, observing everyone as much as possible, paying attention to the expressions of each of them.

Finally, when I walked back to the woman and stared at her covered in blood, I suddenly realized that I seemed to have overlooked something important.

The woman should have known my approach, she would sit on the pillar behind her in a daze, lift her eyelids and scan my eyes, and said in a very tired tone, "It wasn't me."

I have already walked to her side and said, "What are you not doing?"

The girl bit her lip and looked like she was about to cry again, but finally held back: "I didn't kill people."

I looked at her: "But why did you tell me? I didn't ask if you killed anyone."

The girl looked up at me and said for a while: "It's not me anyway."

"Oh." After a perfunctory response, I walked towards Dabai and the others.

As soon as he sat down, Da Bai leaned forward: "What did you find?"

Looking at Song Ning and Li Kuang beside me, I shook my head to Dabai: "Let’s be careful, that man was killed by someone, but I don’t know who the murderer was."

The lights here are still on, but you can't see the outside. Now the sky outside should be bright.

In the weird silence, time passed by.

In this quiet and tense atmosphere, it is actually difficult for people to stay quiet and vigilant for a long time.

Da Bai probably saw my sleepiness, and rubbed his side beside me and said: "You will sleep first, I will be awake, wait for you to wake up for a while and then change me."

Nodded, I leaned my head on Dabai's shoulder before falling asleep.

I slept unsteadily and I was very alert. As long as there is a little movement around, even a clear cough from someone else makes me nervous.

This kind of sleep will only get more tired, and finally the nerves can't be supported and fell into complete darkness.

When I woke up again, I felt very urgency. When I opened my eyes, I saw Dabai lying on my lap and drooling.

I didn't want to move and let her sleep again, but she couldn't help it. No matter how strong she was, she couldn't hold back the urine, so she had to shake her up and retract her leg.

Dabai just grunted twice, then smashed his mouth and fell asleep on the ground.

I grinned and got up, my legs were completely numb, and it took a while before I felt conscious.

Song Ning was awakened by my actions, opened his eyes and looked at me, still with mist in his eyes: "What are you going to do?"

I looked around and said, "I want to go to the toilet, where is the toilet here?"

When Song Ning heard the words, his face was taken aback: "The toilet is on the top...we can't get to it, otherwise you can find a place where no one is...will you just look at it first?"

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely. This is a parking lot. There is almost nothing that can block the line of sight except the cars. What the scattered cars in this area want to block...It's really unrealistic.

It took a long time for me to say something: "Then... how do you deal with the problem of urination?"

Song Ning lowered her brows: "We haven't eaten anything for more than a day, and we don't need to go to the toilet at all."

"How many days?" I curled my eyebrows: "From the time you were sealed up to now, no one has provided you with food?"

Song Ning spread his hand: "Do you think we are like being taken care of? No one has been taking care of us since hiding here until now."

Although the situation outside has given me some guesses before, I would really hear Song Ning say that. I still feel that those people are really inhumane. They have such a huge power. The walking corpses here can be wiped out very quickly, but this It has been so long, and the walking corpses are still spreading freely outside, and even the life and death of the people who are forced to be trapped here are ignored.

In the end, there was really no way, I could only confess my fate to shout Dabai, and then ran to the farthest car behind with her, took off her jacket and let her block me before going to the toilet in embarrassment.

Da Bai stared at me for a long time, then smashed his mouth and said, "It's a lazy person who has a lot of **** and urine."

Other people have also woke up one after another, and the sound of children crying from time to time began to be heard in the parking lot.

Dabai and I just noticed that there was a young mother holding a baby.

The little baby said that he looked almost able to walk, but his mother, who had been terrified by him, held it in his arms.

When we passed by, we saw an empty thermos, a milk bottle and a can of milk powder on the ground.

About the past day, this mother has been using hot water bottle to make milk powder for the baby, but now the hot water is also used up, and the baby always cries when he is hungry.

After the child cried a few times, the young mother, who had been biting her lip, finally couldn't help holding the child and sobbing.

I was anxious while watching but couldn't help at all.

In the end, he had no choice but to follow the others back to the old place where he stayed.

In this way, amidst the cry of the child, the whole morning passed again.

Dabai and I were okay. The rest of them hadn't eaten anything for a whole day and a half. It was estimated that all of them were almost exhausted from hunger.

But after the death of the non-mainstream man, the entire parking lot was in extreme silence. Except for the young mother and child, the rest of them, I don’t know how they kept silent, but all of them were in extreme silence. Of patience.

When almost noon passed, someone finally couldn't bear it.

The man who got up first was the man in the hospital gown.

He didn't say a word, and opened the door to go out if he didn't say anything. Fortunately, he was stopped by the people around him.

His steps were a bit swaying, as if drunk. Seeing being stopped by someone, he shook his arm weakly and yelled, "Let me out...let me out..."

Someone stopped him, and Song Ning persuaded him on the side: "We can't go out now. If there is a walking corpse outside, we will be in trouble."

The man waved his hand to Song Ning: "If I don't go out now... I'm in trouble... No more, I have to eat something."

"Please bear with me for a while."

The man still waved his hand, his head hung down and looked very painful: "I can't bear it... I have low blood sugar... If I bear it, I will die..."

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