The canyon laoliu who was hung upside down in the tree was empty all the way...

A minute later, Canyon Lao Liu was put down by two strong men who could not communicate with each other through words. He finally found his feet on the ground again, but his hands were not loosened.

The Northeastern guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes quickly stepped forward to collect him!

"Just follow me and I'll help you keep an eye on him!"

"Yeah." The strong black man snorted and agreed.

The group of people gathered together and chatted for a while, then quickly buried the trap again, and whispered to the Northeastern buddies and Canyon Lao Liu to follow the team.

When the team started to move forward, this Northeastern guy who was "helping others" happily came up and lowered his voice to "connect" with Canyon Lao Liu. Of course, he spoke in Chinese:

"Brother Monkey, I'm one of my own~I'm a Northeastern home-cooker, ah!"

Canyon Lao Liu suddenly looked at each other in surprise.

Northeast Home Cooking, I am a die-hard fan who has read through his guide collection!

Before the live broadcast, when the popularity of the forum was not so high, this guy was chasing after Lao Liu to gain experience. He can definitely be regarded as Lao Liu's "senior reader"!

Although he doesn't like to leave messages very much, his frequent large rewards still impress Lao Liu.

This is really meeting one of my own... Canyon Lao Liu was pleasantly surprised.

Of course, he didn't show too much on his face, he just nodded slightly to show that he had received the other party's message.

The group of people continued to move forward quietly and quickly, weaving left and right in the woods.

During this period, Jia Cui did not continue to try to communicate with Canyon Lao Liu, seemingly to avoid attracting attention and suspicion.

Canyon Lao Liu silently observed the configuration of this team.

There were 8 people in total, 5 black, 2 white and 1 yellow.

They are all big-bodied and round-waisted, which is obviously different in size from Asians.

The burly black man at the head is the strongest and most powerful person in the group, but he is obviously very easy to fool.

The good news is that the home-cooked meal seems to have a good relationship with the black man, which makes him gradually relax...

But until we figure out the origins and purpose of this group of people, we can't relax completely.

After a journey of twists and turns, Canyon Lao Liu followed the strong black man, Jia Cuicai and others to a prison on the edge of the city.

Canyon Lao Liu's interest was instantly aroused and he examined the situation of the prison: the damaged iron gate had been re-reinforced and wrapped with thick barbed wire.

Anti-collision facilities are also arranged in the open space outside the iron fence.

If a foreign intruder drives in, the entire vehicle will be scrapped immediately.

The strangest thing is the jars placed around the iron gate.

He wasn't sure what was inside, but it seemed like it had a significant effect on defending against crawler attacks.

At least Canyon Lao Liu did not find the remains of the crawler within the arc formed by the jar.

He continued to watch this strange environment calmly.

It cannot be ruled out that at the window not far away, there is a sniper rifle aimed at his head. If there is a slight movement, his head will be in different places in an instant.

The strong black man approached the iron gate and exchanged a few words with his companions who were hiding in the small house. Soon, the iron gate opened, and the returning team quickly entered the prison with Canyon Lao Liu.

Then, Canyon Lao Liu found that he had made a hasty estimate of the size of "this team".

After entering the prison, at every checkpoint, there are "door gods" in groups of two, and almost everyone is equipped with thermal weapons, that is, guns. This shows that this team not only achieves militarized management,

And the ammunition and weapons reserves are quite abundant!

Not just stragglers, but a human "legion" with real combat effectiveness.

I don’t know how long they followed the team, but everyone stopped one after another in a spacious space similar to an employee canteen.

Not long after, a bald man with a cold face and black eyes walked out of it. He was followed by two followers who were similar to "entourers" or "bodyguards".

As soon as he saw the strong black man, the man's cold face immediately became enthusiastic, and he stretched out his arms to hug the black brother.

"My Michael, welcome back!" The bald man hugged the strong black man and asked impatiently, "Have you found Mei?"

The strong black man named Michael shook his head with a complicated expression.

Then the bald man's expression also froze, and he put his hand on his bald head and scratched it, feeling that he had nowhere to vent his irritation.

"She hasn't been back for two days." The bald man shook his head and sighed.

In the current catastrophic environment, everyone knows what "falling behind" means.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Dan, we will do whatever you say!" Michael said loyally.

Jia Changcai and Canyon Lao Liu stood in silence in the queue, quietly waiting for the shocking information to be revealed in the conversation between the two.

However, at this moment, the bald man suddenly raised his head, stared at the "new face" in Michael's team with his sharp and cold eyes, and asked with a frown:

"Are there new people joining today?"

…

The next day, a group of men and women wrapped in sticky cloaks arrived at the place where their companions lost contact yesterday.

The scene before their eyes was horrifying:

The remains of crawlers are everywhere, and the dirty blood is flowing so that the whole street is polluted, which is unbearable to look at. Even if the target of the attack is a crawler, this method is still too cruel.

They walked heavily and carefully identified among the corpses.

Finally, three corpses that had been chewed into bones were finally found at the corner of the street.

"They are dead..."

The white man at the head said sadly.

At the same time, he stretched out his thick arm tattooed with complex totems, personally inspected the three bones, and collected scattered items left by his companions from all around.

Then he turned around and looked at everyone, and said with great certainty:

"It wasn't the crawlers that killed them."

As soon as he said this, he immediately received reactions of surprise or confusion from his companions.

"Could it be the rumored new variant?" someone whispered.

"No way. Aren't new mutations always just rumors? Hey, is that really possible?"

"Don't be too optimistic. Is there anything else that can't happen in this *** world?"

…

While everyone was talking, the tattooed man turned around expressionlessly: "The existence of the new variant has been confirmed."

…

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The typos and defects will be corrected first..
Chapter completed!