"You trash!" Xu San picked up the ashtray at hand and threw it at Liu Ziran.

Liu Ziran knelt on the ground, his whole body trembling with fear.

The ashtray hit his head with a thud, and blood flowed down his forehead.

He lowered his head and remained silent.

He knew that if he spoke out now, he would be beaten into silence by these two men.

The room was filled with the smell of blood. The person who had been injured just now lay motionless on the ground, with his chest still rising and falling weakly.

The colorful-headed gangsters stood aside and did not dare to speak. They were only responsible for finishing and transporting the wounded and did not participate in the battle.

The atmosphere in the living room was depressing, and the cigarette butts from the ashtray were scattered on the floor.

"Brother Xu, why don't we send our brothers to the hospital first." Liu Ziran tried to deflect the conflict.

Xu San got even angrier when he heard him mention this. He stood up from the sofa, grabbed Liu Ziran's collar and punched him.

"Damn it, you have the nerve to mention it, you coward!" Xu San scolded him while beating him.

Liu Ziran's face was bruised and bruised, and his nosebleed splattered.

"Forget it, Xu San, it's useless even if you beat him to death. He is a waste to begin with." Li Zhen leaned on the sofa and stared at the red wine in his hand without raising his eyes.

Xu San spat at Liu Ziran, stood up and kicked him hard again.

Sitting back on the sofa, Xu San frowned: "We lost ten brothers this time, a batch of bullets and a micro explosive."

"We have to go back to the villa in District 3 to get the inventory." Xu San pinched the bridge of his nose.

"But now there are more and more rats outside, and they are even more cunning." Li Zhen sipped the red wine: "With these trash, one rat can wipe them all out."

The gangsters swallowed, they really couldn't beat them.

Liu Ziran rested on the ground for a while, then got up and continued to kneel.

He spat out the blood in his mouth, and there was a tooth mixed with flesh and blood in his hand.

Li Zhen stood in front of Liu Ziran and said in a joking tone: "Look, why do you want to make Brother Xu angry and lose all your teeth?"

"Tell me how we can get Xiao Baichuan's house." Li Zhen walked around the living room slowly.

Liu Ziran was having trouble speaking now, he was so trembling that he didn't dare to open his mouth.

Suddenly, he had an idea and became excited: "We can unite people in this community."

"That Xiao Chuan can beat ten people, can he beat a hundred people?"

After hearing this, Li Zhen patted Liu Ziran on the head: "We Ziran are still smart."

Liu Ziran grinned, showing his blood-stained teeth.

"Then I'll leave this matter to you." Li Zhen lay back on the sofa, the gentleness he showed just now completely gone.

Liu Ziran could only nod in agreement.

At this time, Xiao Chuan was in the safe house.

"This bomb is actually timed." Xiao Chuan wore a gas mask, sterile clothes, sterile gloves, and a protective cap on his head.

He held the bomb with a pair of pliers and looked left and right with a magnifying glass.

"Liu Ziran didn't turn on the timer when he dropped the bomb. It was really smart."

Just as he was talking, the timer on the bomb started to jump.

It was going to explode in 30 seconds, so Xiao Chuan calmly put the bomb into the space.

Anyway, time does not flow in space, so this bomb can be used as an explosive when taken out in the future.

Why did it take so long to start timing? Is it because the radiation outside affected the bomb signal?

If you can't figure it out, just stop thinking about it and change your equipment.

Xiao Chuan stepped on the cotton slippers and felt the softness.

Opening his laptop, he used a crawler to help him collect instructions on how to make bombs.

At present, his homemade explosives are pretty good, but they are still not powerful enough.

If you encounter medium to large mutated creatures, this explosive is not enough to scratch their itch.

Fortunately, there is still time, so he can continue to look for weapons. Later, he will have to find a way to get some more weapons. He only has guns and crossbows now, which are still somewhat insufficient.

On TV, a beautiful anchor reported the news in a professional voice.

"Currently, the cumulative number of people suffering from the disease in the world has exceeded 200 million, of which the number of patients in my country has reached 50 million, and the proportion of deaths due to worsening of the disease has reached 5%."

"10% of people become very manic after the mid-term disease and will suddenly attack people around them. I hope that all citizens will seek medical treatment immediately after the disease."

On the TV was a real-time image of the hospital. Several doctors stepped forward to suppress a frantic patient, and one doctor was accidentally bitten by him.

Various medical instruments were scattered on the ground, and the patient was given an injection before falling asleep.

"Next news, a recent study by the Huaguo Research Institute in Jingping City found that the rats on the street are all radiation-mutated rats, and they are constantly evolving through radiation. The rats can already tell whether you are a threat, and use strategies to attack humans. Attack."

"Many people have reported that rats can chew through walls and break into their homes in this way. We ask the general public to be alert and guard against this rat tide."

Xiao Chuan told Hu Xiaoxiao the news content, although he already knew it.

But Hu Xiaoxiao, who lives in a small warehouse, still knows nothing.

After learning the news, Hu Xiaoxiao also became vigilant in the warehouse.

Xiao Chuan was thinking about whether to reinforce the warehouse.

He doesn't want to let anyone in just yet, as most people outside are exposed to radiation.

As long as those people don't wear radiation-proof clothing, they will get sick sooner or later.

It’s better to have less contact.

In the last days, the main focus is to stay alive.

However, the iron gate of his yard needs to be repaired, otherwise anyone can come in freely from now on.

When he thought of the iron gate, he thought of his lawn, which had turned to dirt.

There seemed to be an iron door shaft in the space. Xiao Chuan took it out and released a dozen other drones. Fortunately, when he bought drones before, he bought a lot of heavy-duty ones.

The maximum load capacity of this drone is 50 kilograms.

Xiao Chuan used a drone to design a flight route and just let the other drones follow.

He called Hu Xiaoxiao and gave her the tools to install the door.

"Fix the hook of the drone on the top of the iron gate, and then when it reaches the position, call stop." Xiao Chuan talked to Hu Xiaoxiao through the small drone.

Hu Xiaoxiao quickly gestured OK to the drone.

Xiao Chuan connected the operating systems of these dozen drones together, making it easier for him to control them alone.

After Hu Xiaoxiao had welded the iron door shafts of the door, Xiao Chuan controlled the drone and returned.

By the way, he also transported a few bags of cement and bricks to Hu Xiaoxiao and asked her to strengthen the warehouse.

He can always find a bunch of things in his space that he doesn't even know he has.

Maybe it’s because when I went to the grocery market before, I wrapped everything in the store into a round bag.

He even dug out children's toys and first-grade arithmetic problems that could only be used to make a fire.

Xiao Chuan watched the iron gate being installed, and then started looking at the lawn and worrying. It was too ugly like this now.

The monitor suddenly sounded an alarm. Xiao Chuan wondered if he was staring at the door. Why was there an alarm if there was nothing unusual?

When I opened the APP, I found a scene of Liu Ziran going out with colorful gangsters.

What are you going to do this time?

Xiao Chuan sent a small drone to follow.

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