"They were chased by zombies on the road. We can't watch them die..." Old Mike explained first, looking a little nervous. This strong white man was very intimidating to him.

The strong white man looked at Old Mike with a very displeased look, and then glanced at Tang Ji and Manilla. Obviously, Old Mike was very unhappy when he brought someone back, and his eyes specifically glanced at Manilla.

In the end, he didn't say anything.

"Where's the gun?" The strong white man looked at Old Mike, fiercely pulled the black woman beside him with his left hand, blocked her in front of him, and pointed the gun at her head. The black woman seemed to have just cried.

Yes, my eyes are a little red and swollen.

"Gun...there are too many zombies outside the gun store, and we can't drive through it. We didn't get it!" Old Mike explained hesitantly, looking at the strong white man, fearing that he would do something drastic.

Tang Ji had already seen the problem. Looking at this situation, it was the strong white man who held the black woman hostage, threatened Old Mike and others to go to the gun store to get the guns, and then returned here to hand them over to him.

"Trash!" The strong white man cursed, his eyes suddenly noticed the travel bag in Tang Ji's hand, and he immediately pointed the gun at Tang Ji, tilted his head to look at Old Mike and the others, and asked sharply: "What's in that?"

"We don't know, he brought it here." Old Mike said immediately. Jason and Kristen behind him also shook their heads. They had not spoken a word since entering the clothing store. They were familiar with everyone.

Jason didn't dare to get close to this strong white man. They seemed to be afraid of this muscular white man with a gun.

"Give me that!" The strong white man looked at Tang Ji and said with wide eyes. Tang Ji had two bags on him, one was a small backpack on his back, and the other was a long travel bag in his hand.

The latter looks too suspicious.

Tang Ji, who was covered in blood and looked miserable, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two strong white men who were tall enough to hold a gun. He reached out and threw the travel bag to him. From Old Mike and the others

Judging from the attitude towards the strong white man, this man is definitely not a good person. He might have been a gang member before the end of the world, but Tang Ji doesn't know him, and there is no need to fight him now. There is an obvious imbalance in strength, and the food is gone.

You can still look for it. If you get shot a few times by the opponent, it would be too unfair to die.

Tang Ji is a person who knows how to assess situations, which is why he has not died after serving the gang for more than a year.

The strong white man got the bag and pushed the black woman in his arms away. The black woman suddenly threw herself into Old Mike's arms, groping nervously on Old Mike's body, and asked: "Are you not hurt?"

"Laura, it's okay, I'm fine." Old Mike hugged the black woman and comforted her. The black woman Laura leaned on Old Mike's shoulder, then raised her head and asked nervously: "Where are the children?" Her eyes turned to the old man.

Behind Mike, he fell in front of Jason and Kristen.

"Auntie, we are fine."

"Mrs. Brown, I'm fine!"

Jason and Kristen said one after another that from their words, it can be guessed that old Mike should be called Mike Brown, so Kristen called Laura Mrs. Brown. Jason is Laura’s nephew, and Kristen may be

The children of Mike and Laura's friends or neighbors.

Tang Ji figured out the general relationship between the few people and began to observe the clothing store with his eyes, while Manilla stood to one side uneasily.

"It's food, very good...and this." The strong white man flipping through the travel bag took out a box of...condoms, looked at Tang Ji, and then at Manny beside him.

pull.

Tangji suddenly turned his head to look at Manilla, who immediately turned her head away, as if she said don't look at me.

"You'd better be honest and don't cause trouble for me!" The strong white man zipped up his travel bag and used his other hand to scan several people with his gun while holding the travel bag. Then he walked gently to the clothing store.

Inside, I stepped on the stairs to the second floor of the clothing store.

Old Mike obviously showed a relieved expression, hugged Laura and walked towards the second floor.

"Let's go up too, the first floor is not safe." Old Mike waved his hand and said. In fact, it is true. The windows on three sides of the clothing store are blocked by rolling shutters. Making the slightest noise can attract the attention of zombies. Rolling shutter doors and rolling shutter windows

I can't stand the constant beating of zombies, and there are many zombies outside, all of which were attracted by Ford cars, so it is safer to go to the second floor. That way, even if there is a sound on the second floor, the zombies will not be able to jump in from the second floor window.

"Who is that person?" Tang Ji was walking behind with Old Mike and Jason beside him. He asked in a low voice. He was slightly unhappy after his bag was robbed.

"Andrew, I live near my aunt's house. We escaped together when the virus broke out. You have to be careful with him. He is easily angered and shoots at every turn. He has really killed people." Jason tilted his head and lowered his head.

said the voice.

"Oh, I understand, thank you!" Tang Ji responded, seemingly unintentionally glancing at Manila who was walking with Christine on the other side, not knowing what she was thinking.

Tang Ji asked Jason some more questions, mainly about the personal situation of these people. Jason also answered them all, and they went up to the second floor of the clothing store.

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There are only two floors in the clothing store. The first floor is naturally where clothes are sold, while the second floor is used as a storage warehouse. There are many brand-new clothes piled up, all of which are adult clothes, as well as some women's underwear and other clothes.

The window on the right side of the entrance on the second floor has been converted into a small living room with two sofas and several chairs. Further on to the second floor is a small lounge, next to the living room.

After Andrew, a strong white man, entered the second floor, he entered the lounge with Tang Ji's travel bag, and the door was tightly closed.

After Old Mike and others entered the second floor, they randomly found some places to sit down. Manilla also looked through the clothes piled in the corner of the second floor with great interest. She was now stained with a lot of blood and dirt, and was sticky.

It was very uncomfortable, and she had not been wearing underwear for the past two days. She was not used to it. Not wearing underwear for a long time would have a bad impact on the cute things on her chest.

Manilla found a few pieces of clothing, including underwear, and then took these items into the bathroom on the second floor, which was right next to the small lounge. She should have wiped her body and changed clothes.

The second floor of the clothing store is actually not very big, just over 100 square meters. It also includes a small lounge and bathroom. Most of the area underneath is still piled with clothes, so the simple little living room is very small.

, which is just over ten square meters.

Tangji pulled up a chair and sat in the corner of the room, leaning against the wall without saying anything.

Old Mike was holding Laura and sitting on the sofa. Laura cried for some reason. Old Mike was comforting her with a low voice.

Kristen, a high school student, was sitting on the sofa opposite Old Mike. She was actually looking in the mirror, constantly stroking her hair, and pouting in front of the mirror from time to time. It looked like she was paying great attention to her appearance.

Jason stood by the window, opened the curtains a little, and looked outside.

The room was a little quiet, and the roars of zombies outside the window could be clearly heard in everyone's ears, but it was safe here for the time being, and there was nothing to worry about.

"Click!" The door in the small lounge opened, and Andrew walked out with a straight face. The pistol was tucked into his waist. He glanced at a few people. He didn't pay much attention to Manilla's disappearance and walked around.

It fell on Christine.

Kristen put down the mirror and looked at Andrew nervously.

Andrew smiled uncharacteristically, walked to Kristen and knelt down to say something. His voice was too soft and he couldn't hear clearly. For Kristen, even squatting down seemed very oppressive for such a big man. She

He shrank into the sofa and shook his head at Andrew.

Andrew suddenly grabbed Christine's hand and pulled her to stand up.

"What are you doing? Don't do this, please, let it go!" Christine screamed.

"Come in with me, don't talk nonsense!" Andrew pulled Kristine towards the small lounge, as if...it didn't seem like he was doing anything good.

"Hi! Hi! Andrew what are you doing?" Old Mike on the sofa let go of Laura and stood up suddenly, rushing towards Andrew.

"**If you don't want to die, you'd better sit back, otherwise I guarantee that your head will explode like a watermelon!" Andrew held Christine with one hand, and with the other hand, he suddenly pulled out the pistol and pressed it against the old man.

On Mike's forehead.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Old Mike's forehead. He raised his hands and looked extremely nervous. "Okay, okay, I'll go back." After stammering, Old Mike sat back on the sofa and rushed towards Andrew from the other side.

Jason stopped and walked back to the window honestly step by step.

"That's right, don't make me angry..." Andrew smiled with satisfaction, turned his gaze to Kristen, who was about to cry, and pulled her towards the lounge. Kristen struggled hard and cried.

"Please, don't do this, I can't do this!"

Tang Ji sat in the corner of the room, frowning deeply but watching without saying a word.
Chapter completed!