"Let’s hide here." Liu Ende looked around. This building is not a high-rise building, but it is not too short. More importantly, he realized that the number of human beings should be small.
"Listen to you" Wu Desheng is not very opinionated.
Not only that, but if he didn’t have a daughter who needed protection, he might not have moved before.
Just stay put.
And pick it up?
They went to the fourth floor of the building and stayed.
However, not long after that, the original building in Wu Desheng was also knocked down by King haijing, which made Wu Desheng thank Liu Ende again and again.
Time is slowly passing.
During this period, they saw many sirens rushing into some buildings to slaughter living humans, and from time to time they could hear some screams and ask for advice from other high-rise buildings.
But no one will save people because they are hard to protect themselves.
Not only that, but at this time, some people retaliated against the society, instead of fighting the siren, they fought and killed the human beings.
Anyway, I will do whatever human nature is evil to do.
"We can’t stay outside any longer. We have to go into the room." Liu Ende felt a little flustered even if he was severe. He was an ordinary person after all.
"I think so too, but all the rooms here should be closed, right?"
Question to question, and then the old way.
Knock at the door from low to high.
If there is anyone, ask. If there is no one, forget it.
It was not until the seventh floor that someone finally answered the door, and it was a little boy. More importantly, the little boy was not very old at home alone, and he was also afraid that when someone knocked at the door, he just knocked on the door quickly to find a companion to protect himself.
Need a sense of security
He didn’t even care about Liu Ende, whether they were good or bad, and invited them into his home directly.
Maybe Liu Ende was lucky, but they didn’t meet the siren who came to kill people.
Chapter six hundred and four People plead
Matthew is a member of the fighters’ parliament in Fuzhou, Gali, and also an intermediate martial art.
Today, he just came back in the early hours of the morning. He didn’t want to sleep, and then something happened. The siren invaded and there were hurricanes and tsunamis.
The latter is easy to say, but the siren’s words are death to many people.
Even Matthew is an intermediate martial art, he is in a precarious situation.
When he woke up, it was already late, and the golden time from California to Fuzhou had already passed, so naturally he could walk step by step.
However, compared with ordinary people, he is more likely to be born
When the siren attacked, he also contacted his friends, and asked whether the fighters’ parliament would take measures to resist the invasion of the siren, but he didn’t think about it, but he learned that they were preparing to leave this place.
He also clearly remembers asking his good friend.
"Where are we going to close and then resist the siren? I’m sure I’ll kill a lot of those things and maybe I’ll get good military exploits? "