Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 783 The motorcycle party's lair, sudden change!
"Why don't you drive it? They all ran away!" The young man looked at the old man who kept calling him his grandson with a puzzled face.

There was a burly man who pushed the crowd away and shouted at the young man: "Boy, don't talk nonsense. If you don't open it, give me the key. I want to go out. I don't want to think about this bird again." It's time."

As he said that, he reached out to snatch the key from his hand.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly said: "Didn't you hear the gunshots outside? There must be a big problem outside, otherwise how could we hear gunshots here, even the guards ran out.

You all heard what the walkie-talkie said just now, the rebellion, they fought. "

Hearing this, the burly man sneered, and said mockingly, "That's just right, it gave us a chance to go out. Kid, give me the key."

"It's not like you don't know how the wall is built. We built the wall. It's not finished at all now. With such a loud gunshot, it's night again, and the zombies outside are likely to come in!
If you don't open the door, our place is the safest place. If you open the door, everyone will die! "

The old man's eyes were calm and scary, but he still explained patiently.

Because he knew that there were many people in here who wanted to escape from here with the same idea as that burly man.

"Hehe, I believe you! Don't force me to do it!" The burly man stepped forward and was about to snatch the key from the young man.

After hearing the old man's words, some people beside them had uncertain expressions on their faces.

And more people have the same idea as the burly man. They feel that if the zombies come in, the motorcycle gang will definitely stop the fire and stop the zombies.

This is also the only chance for these slaves to escape.

This opportunity is too rare. If this opportunity is not grasped, they may never have another opportunity later.

So they all looked at the young man with unfriendly eyes, and the meaning in it was very obvious.

Seeing the group of people approaching, the young man hurriedly walked a few steps towards the old man.

He asked in a low voice, "Old Huangtou, what should we do now?"

The old man sighed inwardly, and a sternness appeared in his eyes.

Said to the young man: "Xiao Ye, go and open the door, remember not to give them the key."

The young man curled his lips. Although the old man often took advantage of him and called him grandson, he had seen how powerful this old man was. If it wasn't for this old yellow man, the two of them would probably have died in this apocalypse long ago.

It is extremely difficult for one old and one young to survive in this cannibalistic doomsday.

All this is due to the old yellow head being able to make accurate judgments every time.

Correct judgments again and again made the young people trust the old man more and more.

"Don't grab, don't grab, I'll open the door right away." Xiaoye looked at the people who were slowly approaching, and shouted hastily.

"Don't drive!" Some people said to the young Xiaoye after hearing what the old Huangtou said.

"Hurry up! If you don't, I'll kill you."

"Open the door!"

These burly men spoke to Xiaoye fiercely.

Seeing their ferocious appearance, Xiaoye felt extremely unhappy.

If they are so fierce, why are they more ruthless towards those motorcycle gangsters? Usually, there will be struggles between these slaves.

These few are masters who bully the weak and fear the hard.

The young man hurried to the door and put the key in the lock.

blah blah blah!

The lock is opened.

boom!
As soon as the lock was opened, the iron door was pushed open by the burly man.

Then he ran outside excitedly.

Tatata!
A large group of people ran outside together behind the burly man.

"Oops." The young man was bumped several times by the people running, so he could only stay away from the door, and then watched them leave.

All of a sudden, a quarter of the people in the workshop were instantly lost.

Many of the remaining people are waiting and watching. If there are any zombies outside, those who go out will know when they see it.

When they see it, they can decide whether to go out or not.

The burly man who was the first to run outside the factory saw thick smoke rising from outside, flames everywhere, and gunshots coming from ahead.

However, no zombies were seen.

He was about to run outside, but after taking two steps, he suddenly remembered what the old Huangtou said just now, so he took a few steps back.

Shouted towards the people inside the iron railing: "Old Huangtou Gouri, where did the zombies come from? I haven't seen a single zombie. Come out, if you don't come out, there will be no chance."

I watched him go out, and then came back to tell the outside situation. With the lessons learned, the people staying inside the iron railings wanted to go out, but now they couldn't hold it anymore, and went outside one after another. run out.

After the old yellow head heard what the burly man said, thoughts flashed in his eyes.

Finally decided not to go out.

This evening, the boss of the motorcycle party suddenly ran out with most of the motorcycle party members, and must have encountered some problems.

It was already night now, and they didn't hear the roar of a large number of vehicles in the factory building at all, and there should be only a few people coming in when they heard the noise.

What about the others?Where did it go.

There must be something odd about it.

In addition to these people who just came back, not long after they came back, rebellion broke out outside and conflicts broke out, so there must be a problem.

The most important thing is, even if you run out now, what then?

In the dark night, there are zombies outside the fence. Where can they go when they run out of the factory building?
At most, it was just entering the cage surrounded by zombies from the cage of this factory building, and the escape that could not be completely escaped was meaningless.

What's more, the old yellow head didn't want to take any risks.

The gunfire was so loud outside that most of the motorcycle gang members ran out and did not come back. There must be a shortage of manpower inside, and it is very likely that they will not be able to defend the fence.

Once the wall is broken, the motorcycle gang's lair becomes a dead end.

The safest thing is to stay in this factory that looks like a cage, at least he won't die.

After thinking about it for a while, the old Huangtou's eyes suddenly became firm, and he believed in his own judgment.

Then, he slowly approached the door, approaching the young man he had been calling grandson.

wow~
More and more people can't bear the temptation of freedom. They have been oppressed and bullied by motorcycle gangs so hard that they can't bear it long ago.

In the factory building, there are fewer people at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the workshop that originally accommodated more than 1000 people and nearly 2000 people lost more than half of it.

Among those who stayed, some people are still waiting and watching, they want to wait a little longer.

Some people listened to what the old Huangtou said and felt that what he said made sense, so they stayed.

There are also some people who don't know what they are doing. It feels dangerous to go out, but it feels safer to stay.

Suddenly, several people came out from the factory building, led by a short man.

In any group, even in a prison, some people will get together to form a gang, and every gang will have a boss.

This group of people is the stronger group of slaves.

When the old Huangtou saw these people approaching, his eyes changed.

Grinning his mouth, revealing two mouths missing front teeth, he said to the short man in the lead, "Jiu Ge, do you want to go out too?"

The short man took a deep look at Old Huangtou, and then at the other people in the factory.

After thinking for a while, he slowly approached the old Huangtou and said in a low voice: "Old Huangtou, you are a smart man, tell me why you don't go out?"

Old Huangtou suppressed his smile when he heard the words, and said to Jiu Ge: "Didn't you just say that there are so many gunshots outside, and the fence has not been built well, so it won't hold up."

The short man took a deep look at Lao Huang and said, "I hope you don't lie to me."

Then he said to the young man, "Boy, bring the key here."

Xiaoye glanced at the old Huangtou, the meaning in her eyes was very obvious.

You can't beat them for sure, what should you do?
The old Huangtou pondered for a few seconds, what is the purpose of this little man who wants to get the key in his hand now.

After all, the doors are open.

The purpose of the key is obvious——

He's closing the door! !
"Give it to him." Lao Huang's thoughts changed sharply, and he immediately thought of the short man's plan.

The young man threw the key at Jiuge, who took it, then went to the people who followed him and said something in a low voice.

After hearing what the short man said, those few people looked surprised, and then walked towards the door, guarding the iron railing door.

Then wind the upper chain, put the lock in place, and close the door halfway.

As long as you want to close the door, you can close the door at any time, pull the chain and buckle the lock, which is very convenient.

But it's not all locked up. If someone wants to get out, they just need to get under the chain.

Xiaoye walked to the old Huangtou and asked in a low voice: "Old Huangtou, why did you ask me to give them the key, so that we are very passive.

In case there are zombies rushing in from outside, if he doesn't close the door, we will all die.

In case there are no zombies outside and he closes the door, we will lose the chance to escape. "

The old Huangtou glanced at the young man. He was quite tall, a full 1.9 meters, but too thin, weighing less than 120 Jin.

"Can you beat them?" Old Huangtou glanced at Xiaoye and said calmly.

"." The young man looked at the figures of the people guarding the door, a little dissatisfied, but also a little helpless, speechless.

"Sun Zai, those who know current affairs are heroes, this is the first truth.

The second reason.Sometimes, you must be clear about one thing, find out other people's intentions. If you want to do something, it is not enough to rely on your own strength. As long as you figure out other people's intentions, if it does not conflict with your own interests, then You can make concessions on some things.

Time comes and the world has the same force, and it is not free to transport heroes.

Take advantage of the trend, and sometimes you have to take advantage of the trend.”

The young people seem to understand, but they don't fully understand.

But in order to show that he understands, he doesn't want to be looked down upon by the old grandson, he also wants face.

So he looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, pretending to be deep, with deep eyes, nodded and said, "It makes sense."

When the old Huangtou saw him like this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Why is this kid's virtue exactly the same as his father's?

What a fuck.

But when he was relieved, this kid still respects the old and loves the young very much. Although he has never recognized him as his grandson, he has not abandoned himself many times when he was in danger.

As time passed, and after experiencing more things together, he also treated this kid as his own grandson.

With the sound of gunfire, the zombies became more and more restless on the unfinished wall of the biker gang's lair.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a strange noise in a wall on the right.

The wall was only half built, and the middle was blocked by vehicles, and the vehicles were entangled with iron chains, and then stuck on the cement.

At this time, the car in the middle was pushed by the group of zombies.

Ka Ka Ka Ka!

The vehicle that was originally stuck, with the loosening of an iron lock, the gap in the middle of the vehicle became wider and wider.

Boom!

The car was completely pushed away, and a large group of zombies got in through the gap.

These zombies are like a tide, and the tide rushes towards the blocked cars. After a hole is made, other blocks can be easily washed away.

Soon, the gap grew wider and wider until a hole six or seven meters long was formed.

More and more zombies rushed in.

And right now.

The burly man who just ran out of the factory building saw people on both sides of the center still fighting, and had entered a fierce gun fight.

With joy in my heart, I circled around the center and ran to the right.

He wants to escape!

(seeking monthly ticket)
(End of this chapter)