Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 1165 Weng Lan’s Story—Companion

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Weng Lan didn't know what was happening in the house a hundred meters away from her. She was quietly walking out of the door and entering the living room.

Throughout the day, every fifteen minutes she would open the door a crack and look outside.

No zombies, no zombies, no zombies

There has never been a zombie in the living room.

She started observing at eight o'clock in the morning, and she watched it forty-seven times until eight o'clock in the evening, and not a single zombie came in.

In other words, the probability that zombies wandering around outside will inadvertently enter this house should be absolutely less than 10%.

The reason why these ten points were reserved was because Weng Lan felt that zombies might walk in, but this kind of thing had not happened in the forty-seven times she calculated.

Since this was the case, Weng Lan became more courageous. After the boy fell asleep at 8:30 in the evening, she put him in the closet and hid him, and then walked out of the room quietly.

He went to the door connecting the living room to the backyard and listened.

Outside are Lutea, Juliet, Els, and Ives.

Weng Lan is not the kind of person who just waits blindly. As a sales manager in the pharmaceutical industry before the end of the world, she understands that opportunities are always reserved for those who take the initiative.

That's why she will come out to look for opportunities after the incidence of dangerous situations is reduced. Or to put it more directly, she is looking for a partner.

Vaguely, Weng Lan heard the conversation inside.

"No, I don't agree. Our food has already been divided equally. This is my dinner, why should I give it to you?" This was Juliet speaking, her voice was a little high.

"Els, the problem now is that you don't know what it means to save. We originally had enough food to last for two days, but you eat so much that we have nothing to eat now, only these two packages of plastic-wrapped ham are left. And this originally belonged to me and Juliet." Ovis spoke slowly, seemingly full of worry.

"Hey, don't be like this. Don't you know, look, I haven't found anything. Can't you see that I'm a black man? Black man, okay? Damn it, do you think this is the end of the world and I'm going to be treated like a black slave by you? It's been proven in the end of the world, Black people are a very good race. We are more suitable for this apocalypse. We have survived more. You have no idea why I am starving. If you hadn't asked me to give food to that damn yellow monkey, would I have starved?" Else's tone was arrogant.

"Yes, I gave her the food too. God, where is our army? Why has it been a day? They haven't shown up yet. Have they all been killed? How did things become like this? I can't stand it anymore. If we continue to stay here, what will happen to us?" I want to get out so badly." Lutya's voice was full of panic.

Food, fear, distrust, disagreement, and then rupture.

The end of the world, what is the difference between you and reality?

Weng Lan had a sneer on her face, remembering her previous experience of working in society.

Food equals income, fear equals helplessness in the face of unfulfilled performance, distrust means intrigue with colleagues, disagreement means competing for interests, and breaking up means doing whatever it takes to compete.

Reality is actually more cruel than the apocalypse, but in reality people know how to hide it, and in the apocalypse most of those who try to hide their true inner thoughts have been dead for many years.

Weng Lan had feelings, but did not continue to listen. Instead, he entered the bedroom next door, where the window could be opened to enter the backyard.

Weng Lan took the gun, checked the ammunition, and then stepped forward and gently opened the window. Els outside had already begun to snatch Juliet's food. In order to prevent the situation from becoming chaotic, Elvis had already Handed the food to Els.

When Weng Lan saw this situation, he gently raised the gun, then pointed the gun at Els and spoke softly.

"Don't move, it's me, I'm back again"

The four people who were entangled in the backyard were startled and retreated toward the back wall together.

Weng Lan held the gun tightly and always aimed at Els. He was the biggest threat.

"What do you want?" Ives seemed angry.

Weng Lan can understand her. He killed their people and robbed their food, but now that they are back, they will naturally feel unhappy with her, especially Avis, who has a sense of justice... This may also be her weakness, shortcoming

"I was wondering if you two ladies should stay with me in this situation. The bedroom over there is quite safe. The zombies outside seem to be getting farther and farther away, so... don't Misunderstanding, I just came over to ask."

Lutiya, Juliet, Els, and Ives were all stunned, and no one spoke immediately.

Avis was a little surprised. In her eyes, Weng Lan was just a crazy and greedy woman who wanted to protect her children.

Why did she come back again?

Juliet was the first to react. She quickly hugged her food tightly, and when Els wasn't paying attention, she snatched the package of plastic-wrapped ham that originally belonged to Elvis. Then she ran to the window and looked at Weng. Lan glanced at her and said, "I want to be with you."

Weng Lan raised his eyebrows.

I really didn’t expect it. It seems that this woman also has advantages. At least she is decisive and does not hesitate. She should be better at doing things than Ives. However, this kind of person can only be an errand boy at most. Weng Lanjue He won't consider her a confidant.

How can a woman who has an unstable personality and is unprincipled for the sake of profit be a confidant?

Without thinking too much, Weng Lan gave up her position at the window and let Juliet jump out. Then she stepped back slightly so that she stood side by side with Juliet, so that she could not only monitor Juliet, but also intimidate the people inside.

"Hey, Ives, we don't have much time to think about whether you want to stay in or come out with us. We are all women. At least nothing bad will happen. What do you think?"

Weng Lan directly pointed out the crisis that Avis may face.

Although Avis has principles, he is not a fool. He knows that the best choice at this moment is to leave the yard.

Forget it, thinking of this, Ives also ran to the window. Juliet showed friendship to her and stepped forward to help her out.

In the courtyard, Lutiya, who was originally a hundred people, turned even paler at this time, but Els never said a word, looking at Weng Lan with a fierce look in his eyes. It was obvious that he hated Weng Lan to death. , I never thought that those two women actually betrayed the past.

In fact, it's really not their fault. Who told him to steal other people's food just now?

Weng Lan and Els looked into each other's eyes, and then breathed out softly.

This Els is a very dangerous and unsettling factor, and Lutea is actually not much better than Els. Once he has a mental breakdown, he is likely to become a time bomb that explodes, causing many problems. Zombies.

So... Weng Lan bit his lip, then slowly put down the gun in his hand, put a smile on his face, and spoke inside.

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