In the shop beside the street, the survivor in charge of monitoring was hiding behind the door and looking out. His eyes were firmly fixed on the small building where Ling Mo and others were located, and then quickly turned to the direction of Rosen company, and directly locked the position where another survivor waved.
This scene seemed a little strange to others, because from his perspective, it was impossible to see the survivor, let alone notice the wave of the other party. However, after looking over there for two eyes, the man's mouth immediately opened and closed, as if silently talking about something.
"The news came from Miao Zhe."
Behind the iron gate in the alley, a man stood up from the ground, and then grabbed a strip wrapped in cloth in his hand: "prepare for action."
"Don't wait for that group of people to move first? It's reasonable that they have found us and should rush to take action soon. Besides, with us, they won't over consider the danger over there? There won't be anyone in too dangerous places... This is simply common sense." Another shorter man also left the fence behind him, yawning and asking. His eyes were a little red and looked like lack of sleep, but several knives had been rotating rapidly between his fingers. At first glance, it seemed that countless cold lights were flashing around his palm.
The remaining one closed the book in his hand with a "snap" and looked up quietly at the man.
It was summer, but the man was wearing a hooded gray green assault jacket, and the collar stood up high, almost blocking the whole face inside. His exposed hands were covered with rough rings, which were welded with thin chains, all around his wrists.
But no matter when he put down the book or stood up slowly with his body, these chains didn't make any sound. This is not because he is deliberately controlling, but because his hands are very stable.
"Things have changed." The man with the long thing moved his body and said, "Miao zhe said. The group hasn't moved yet, but Anan, who was responsible for checking the company's situation, sent an unexpected signal in advance. In short, there seems to be something wrong with the company. I think we'd better start in advance."
The little man immediately opened his eyes completely, and the action on his hand immediately stopped. The knives instantly stopped, and he accurately clamped them between his fingers: "is it that group of people secretly acting?"
"Unlikely..."
The man just opened his mouth. He was coldly interrupted by the charge jacket: "it's not completely impossible. Didn't Miao zhe say earlier that there are also psychic powers in that group. It's also possible to bypass Miao Zhe in advance and sneak into the company."
"But we should bypass so many zombies..." the short man couldn't help saying.
"If we can get around, maybe the other party can. Don't underestimate them... Where are the boss and butterfly?" The front of the charge clothes changed. Suddenly asked.
The man replied, "I don't know. After Miao zhe went out again, the boss went out with the butterfly. It should be stepping on the spot in advance..."
"Then let's go." As soon as he said this, he put the book in his pocket, straightened his collar and walked to the iron door.
As the iron door was pulled open, the figure of the stormsuit also disappeared at the door, and the short man turned his knife dissatisfied. Mumbled, "forget the boss and butterfly. What is he..."
"Old member." The man said, his expression looked quite cold, and his tone of speaking was also a little cold. "He has his use, so don't complain."
"But brother Qi, what if those people really act?" The little man asked.
"What to do?" The man asked in reply, and then narrowed his eyes slightly. "Didn't the boss say that good bait can always bring rich harvest to people."
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