Combined with Mi Li's expression, Shu Yun suddenly realized that Mi Ling was looking for that.

If it were her former colleague, Shu Yun would really want to make fun of her, but this person was Mi Ling, and she wouldn't dare.

No one knows what the specific relationship between Mi Ling and Chen Luo is.

Shu Yun was thinking about it. The one he was looking for should be used with Chen Luo, otherwise he wouldn't have thought of who it was, and it was found by Mi Ling himself.

Without this thing, what are you looking for it?

Mi Ling felt aggrieved. If it weren't for Mi Li, would I want to find it?

Damn Chen Luo.

Shu Yun glanced at him and walked away as if nothing had happened, pretending not to notice.

Parts of supplies were moved to the car.

There is also a fruit shop next to it, most of the fruits are rotten, only some apples, pears, and watermelons that are still edible.

You can't miss it when you pass by, of course you can also carry it to the car.

These shops are all storefront rooms on the first floor of Yulin Community and one community opposite, with residents from two communities above.

Chen Luo sensed something, looked up in one direction, and saw different people observing in several windows upstairs.

Chen Luo doesn't care, just look at it.

An aunt in her forties couldn't help but say, "Young man, when I look at you, I know that you are a kind-hearted young man. My aunt hasn't eaten watermelon for many days. It's so hot that you feel uncomfortable. You send one to my aunt.

Is it OK?"

As soon as these words came out, similar words appeared in several other rooms in the building.

"Please give me some water."

"Is there any meat? I'll give some braised duck legs in the supermarket."

"Bring me a few cigarettes to you, you'll be suffocated."

Everyone on Chen Luo's side was speechless. You are so big-faced.

Chen Luo said, "I can't climb the building, so I won't send it to you."

The old man quit: "Why don't you understand the respect for the elderly and love the young at all?"

Chen Luo sneered, those who don’t know thought you were seventy-year-old and eighty-year-old.

This group of people is at most forty or fifty years old, and survivors over the age of sixty are extremely rare, and similarly, those under the age of thirteen or fourteen are the same.

It would be great if there were only a few out of ten thousand people, and almost the young and strong survived.

Chen Luo was too lazy to pay attention to them and signaled everyone to continue.

The residents of the community are quit.

An aunt left the room and ran around and told her: "Everything is coming out, don't sleep, someone is going to move all our supplies."

The one downstairs is not theirs, whose one is?

After so many days, almost all the survivors in the community gathered together, and most of them gathered in this building facing the street.

On the one hand, they can learn about each other as soon as there is a rescue team.

"Old Zhang, Lao Li, everyone is almost downstairs, holding the guys and gathering together."

It's still not until nine o'clock in the morning, and most survivors' biological clocks are already messy and there is no entertainment. The best way to pass the time is to sleep, which can also reduce energy consumption.

Everyone told each other that they soon met on the first floor. There were surprisingly no zombies on the first floor, and it seemed that they had been cleaned up.

"What's going on? Let's gather everyone?"

"Someone went outside the community and moved all the supplies from the supermarket and restaurants downstairs. He asked them to move them away. What should we do if we finish eating?"

Someone hesitated and said, "There are many zombies outside, they have killed all the zombies?"

"What if this is a move against us?"

An old lady sneered: "I see, they hit them with a big truck. Most of the members are young girls, and the number is much smaller than that of us."

Big truck?

An old man couldn't help but exclaim: "With this big truck, can we crush the zombies?"

"The car must be detained, and our supplies must not be taken away."

"Go away, hurry up and don't let them run away."

"Do you want to call Chen Guang and other boys?"

"Take it down, those little beasts have long turned against us, and I don't know how to respect our elders at all."

The number of people in the seventies and eighties, holding sticks, chicken feather blankets, rolling pins, small stools and other speechless weapons, ran towards the entrance of the community.

Most of this group of people are older, and there are not many young people, about twenty.

There is a black hollow iron gate at the exit of this community, blocking the entry of zombies.

Originally, these old men and women didn’t dare to leave the community, so what should they do if they were bitten by zombies?

But the zombies were almost cleaned up by Chen Luo, and they had the courage to go out.

As soon as he left the door, the group said fiercely.

"Put down everything quickly. You are stealing or robbing, do you know?"

"If you don't learn well at a young age, how do your elders teach you?"

Everyone looked at a group of elderly old men and aunts, carrying weapons, and were a little confused and immediately became alert.

Chen Luo quickly understood what was going on and sneered, a group of shameless old bastards.

I dare not deal with zombies, but when I see people, I get more and more arrogant.

Chen Luo stepped forward and sneered, "Is this your family's?"

A middle-aged man in his forties snorted: "Hey, it's really ours. This supermarket is run by my brother. He died, isn't it mine?"

The old man and the aunt were so inauthentic that they were criticized by Chen Luo and his group.

Most of the few young people are men, looking at the girls present with their eyes shining.

They are companions with a group of aunts all day long, so how could the girl in front of them be as pleasing to the eye?

Some people couldn't help but whisper and pointed.

"We've locked this car, where do you come from and go back?"

"Old Zhang, aren't you a driver? Drive this heavy truck into the community."

As he said that someone was already preparing to climb into the heavy truck carriage to collect supplies. The one he got was his own, and there was no need to share with others.

Chen Luo said coldly: "Get away, don't seek death."

There are really some people who are not afraid of death, or they don’t think Chen Luo dares to take action at all, and hides in a relatively closed community, and have never seen survivors kill each other.

An old man who seemed to be in his early fifties stepped forward and said disdainfully: "Why, do you still want to hit someone?"

"Come on, come on, call, call you, I will tell you, if you dare to hit me, I dare not lie on the ground and can't get up."

If there is no one with one hundred thousand or eighty thousand, don’t think about leaving.

As he said that, the old man turned his face to Chen Luo: "I'm going to beat you, don't dare to hit you? Tip!"

I have never seen such a request since I grew up.

The little old man's face was stretched to Chen Luo's face.

Chen Luo is still spoiled by him?

"This is what you asked for."

Chen Luo slapped, and the old man flew four or five meters away, and fell to the ground without rest.

An aunt came forward to check his status: "Old Li, how are you doing? Wake up."
Chapter completed!