In the shop next to the street, the surveillance survivor was hiding behind the crack of the door and looking out. His eyes were fixed on the small building where Ling Mo and others were located, and then he quickly turned to the direction of the Rosen Company, and directly locked the position of another survivor waving.
This scene seemed a bit strange to others, because from the angle he was in, it was impossible to see the survivor, let alone notice the other party's waving. However, after looking over there for two glances, the man's mouth immediately opened and closed, as if he was muttering something silently.
"Miao Zhe has passed the news."
Behind the iron gate in the alley, a man stood up from the ground and grabbed a strip wrapped in cloth in his hand: "Get ready to act."
"Don't wait for the group to move first? It stands to reason that they have already discovered us, and they should be rushing to act soon. And with us, they won't think too much about the danger there, right? Too much? No one will come from a dangerous place... It's just common sense." Another shorter man also left the backing wall and asked while yawning. His eyes were a little red, and it looked like he was not getting enough sleep, but there were several knives spinning 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 "pop" and looked up at the man quietly.
It was summer, but this man was wearing a hooded gray-green jacket, and the collar stood up high, almost covering his entire face. And on his exposed hands were covered with rough rings. A thin iron chain is welded to it. And all wrapped around his wrist.
But no matter when he put down the book. When he stood up slowly while supporting his body, none of the chains made any sound. It wasn't because he was deliberately controlling, but because his hands were very steady.
"The situation has changed." The man with the long object moved his body and said, "Miao Zhe said that the group has not moved yet, but Anan, who was in charge of checking the company's situation, sent an unexpected signal in advance. In short , the company doesn't seem to be quite right, I think it's better for us to do it in advance."
The short man suddenly opened his eyes completely. The movements in his hands also stopped immediately, and the knives stopped instantly, and were pinched between his fingers precisely one by one: "Could it be that the group of people acted secretly?"
"Not too possible… "
As soon as the man opened his mouth, he was coldly interrupted by the jacket: "It's not impossible. Didn't Miao Zhe say it before, there are also power users who use mental power in that group. Part of it is divided in advance to bypass Miao Zhe, and then quietly entered the company, this kind of thing is also possible."
"But to get around so many zombies..." the short man couldn't help saying.
"We can go around, maybe the other party can, don't underestimate them... Where's the boss and Butterfly?" Chong Fengyi asked suddenly after turning around.
The man replied: "I don't know. After Miao Zhe went out again, the boss went out with the butterfly. He should have stepped on the spot ahead of time..."
"Then let's go." Jacket said. He put the book in his pocket, straightened his collar and walked towards the iron gate.
As the iron door was pulled open, the figure of the jacket also disappeared from the door, and the short man turned the knife in dissatisfaction and muttered: "The boss and the butterfly are not enough, what is he..."
"Old member." The man said, his expression also looked rather cold, and his tone of speech also seemed a little cold, "He has his uses, so don't complain."
"But Brother Qi, what if that group of people really acted?" the short man asked.
"What should I do?" The man asked back, and then narrowed his eyes slightly, "Didn't the boss say that a good bait can always bring rich harvests to people."
"Yes, the boss must be right... But are we really not waiting for them?" the short man asked again.
The man glanced at him with a half-smiling smile: "Don't you think they can't make it?"
"Don't dare, don't dare..."
"The boss won't say it, that butterfly, but a fierce man who can capture high-level zombies..."
…
In a remote alley behind the street, a figure was standing in the center with his hands in his pockets, and his black eyes kept looking around.
She has short hair and is dressed in unremarkable sportswear. At first glance, she looks like an ordinary little girl. But as long as anyone sees her face, they will be so attracted by the tattoo that they can't take their eyes off... At the center of her eyebrows, there is a butterfly with wings outstretched... One wing tip extends to her eyes, and even gives people A feeling about to fly out with her eyes.
The lines of the butterfly itself are very simple and rough, as if someone drew it with some sharp object, leaving deep scars. But because of this, it gave the butterfly a chilling and bloody aura, which made the little girl look weird and cold.
She kept chewing something in her mouth, and her toes turned slowly.
Suddenly, her eyelids were lifted up, and out of the corner of the eye, she looked diagonally above her.
"Whoosh!"
As a gust of wind hit, the girl immediately turned sideways, fell to the ground after a flick of her figure, and looked directly in the direction of the attack. On the ground where she was just now, there was a small hole and a wisp of dust that had just been blown away by the wind.
"It's another sneak attack... Are you going to spend it with me like this? Haha, I kindly remind you, that white-haired thing can't stop my boss. Speaking of which, I am very interested in that white-haired, but It's almost the same for you. It's really the first time I've seen one with that kind of creature."
The girl raised her brows and said.
And when she made this expression, her butterfly tattoo made of scars also became more hideous...
"Snapped!"
A figure suddenly descended from the sky and landed lightly on the fence.
She looked down at the girl, and there was a hint of anger on her childish face.
"Oh, it's here." The girl leaned forward, the corners of her mouth twitched, and said with a smile, "I'd better introduce myself before the fight. My name is Butterfly, I won't say anything about my age, my interest is... um, it should be a fight Well. Hehe…”
"It's called Xiaobai..." Loli on the fence clenched her fists a little bit, "It's not called anything!"
As soon as the words fell, Loli suddenly jumped up from the wall, and a dozen silver threads suddenly shot out from her neck: "Then... I didn't introduce my interest to you!"