Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 1155 Story Of Weng Lan-Companion

Weng Lan did not know what had happened in the house that was a hundred meters away from her. At this time, she was creeping out of the door and into the living room.

Every fifteen minutes for a whole day she opened a crack in the door and looked out.

No zombies! No zombies! No zombies!

In the living room, not a single zombie had ever entered.

From 8:00 a.m. to 8:00 p.m., she had looked at it forty-seven times, and not a single zombie had entered.

In other words, the probability of zombies wandering around accidentally entering this house should definitely be less than 10%!

The reason why these ten points were reserved was because Weng Lan felt that the zombie might come in. However, such a thing had never happened in her 47 calculations.

Since that was the case, Weng Lan's courage increased. After the kid fell asleep at 8:3 p.m., she put him in the closet and hid him. Then, she walked out of the room gently.

He went to the door in the living room that connected the backyard and listened.

Outside is Ruthia, Juliet, Ayers, Elvis.

Weng Lan was not the kind of person who could only wait. As a sales manager in the pre-apocalyptic pharmaceutical industry, she knew that opportunities were always reserved for the initiative.

That was why she came out to look for an opportunity after the incidence of dangerous situations had decreased! Or more directly, she was looking for a companion.

Vaguely, Weng Lan heard the conversation inside.

"No! I don't agree. Our food has already been divided equally. This is my dinner. Why should I give it to you?" This was Juliet speaking. Her voice was a little loud.

'"Ayers, the problem now is that you don't know what saving is! Our food was originally enough for two days, but you are too good at it! We have nothing left to eat now, only these two packets of plastic ham, which originally belonged to me and Juliet." Orvis said slowly, as if he was filled with worry.

"Hey, don't be like this, don't you know? Look at me? Nothing? Didn't you see? I'm black, man! How's the black guy? Damn it, do you think this is before the end of the world? Do I have to be treated like a slave? In the apocalypse, it had been proven that black people were a very outstanding race! We are more suited to this apocalypse, and we have more survivors! You don't know anything! Why would I starve? 'Would I have been hungry if you hadn't let me give the food to that damn yellow monkey?' Ayers said arrogantly.

'"Yes! My food was given to her too, God! Where is our army? Why haven't they appeared after a day? Did they all get killed? How could this be? I can't take it anymore! If we continue to stay here, we'll die! I want to get out!" Rutya's voice was filled with panic.

Food, fear, mistrust, disagreement, then break.

Doomsday, what's the difference between you and reality?

Weng Lan had a cold smile on her face as she recalled her previous experience of working in society.

Food equals income, fear equals helplessness in the face of inability to achieve results. Distrust is a conspiracy with colleagues. Divergence is to compete for benefits. Breaking is to compete for the sake of unscrupulous means.

The reality was even more cruel than the apocalypse. However, in reality, people knew how to conceal themselves. In the apocalypse, most of the people who tried to conceal their true thoughts had died many years ago, right?

Weng Lan had some enlightenment in her heart, but she did not continue listening. Instead, she entered the bedroom next door, where the window was opened and she could enter the backyard.

Weng Lan held the gun and checked the ammunition. After that, she stepped forward and gently opened the window. Ayers had already begun to snatch food from Juliet. In order to prevent the situation from becoming chaotic, Elvis had already handed the food over to Ayers.

Weng Lan looked at the situation and gently raised her gun. Then, she pointed the muzzle at Ayers and whispered.

"Don't move. It's me. I'm back!"

The four people tangled in the backyard were shocked and retreated to the side wall.

Weng Lan held the gun tightly, aiming at Ayers. He was the greatest threat!

"What exactly do you want?" Elvis seemed to be furious.

Weng Lan could understand her. She had killed their people and snatched their food. Now that she had returned, they would naturally feel unhappy about her. Especially the righteous Elvis. This was perhaps her weakness and weakness!

"I was thinking, ladies, should you stay with me in this situation? The bedroom over there is still safe. The zombies outside seem to be getting further and further away, so… don't misunderstand, I'm just here to ask!"

Rutya, Juliet, Ayers, and Elvis were all stunned, and none of them spoke immediately.

Elvis was a little surprised. In her eyes, Weng Lan was just a crazy and insatiable woman who wanted to protect her children.

Why did she come back?

Juliet was the first to react. He quickly hugged his food and took advantage of Ayers's carelessness to snatch the bag of plastic-sealed ham that originally belonged to Elvis. After that, he ran to the window and looked at Weng Lan. "I'm willing to be with you," he said.

Weng Lan raised her eyebrows.

I really didn't expect that this woman would also have advantages. At the very least, she was decisive enough. Without hesitation, her ability to do things should be stronger than Elvis's! However, this kind of person could only be an errand boy at most. Weng Lan would never treat her as a trusted aide.

How can a woman who has an unstable personality and has no principles for her own benefit be a trusted aide?

Without thinking too much, Weng Lan gave way to the window and let Juliet jump out. Then, she retreated slightly, making herself stand beside Juliet. This way, she could not only monitor Juliet, but also intimidate her.

"Hey, Elvis, we don't have much time to think about it. Do you want to stay inside or come out with us? We're both women. At least nothing bad will happen to us, don't you think?"

Weng Lan immediately pointed out the possible danger that Elvis might face.

Although Elvis had principles, he was not an idiot. He knew that the best choice at this moment was to leave the courtyard.

Forget it. Thinking of this, Elvis also ran to the window. Juliet showed her friendship and stepped forward to help her out.

In the courtyard, Rutya was originally a hundred people, but now his face became even paler. However, Ayers did not say a word. He looked at Weng Lan with a fierce look in his eyes. Obviously, he hated Weng Lan to death. Every time he thought that the two women had actually betrayed him.

Actually, he really didn't blame them. Who told him to rob someone's food just now?

Weng Lan and Ayers exchanged glances, and then took a light breath.

This Ayres is a very dangerous unsettling factor! Rutya was actually not much better than Ayers. Once his mind collapsed, it was very likely that he would become a time bomb that would explode, attracting many zombies.

Then Weng Lan bit her lips and slowly put down the gun in her hand. A smile appeared on her face as she spoke to the inside.

Visit and read more novel to help us update chapter quickly. Thank you so much!