However, everyone had already discussed it before, and all the conversations were conducted by the unusual. So none of them dismantled the unusual platform.

Although I heard the strange name given to them, they didn't speak.

Gao Xianda held back a smile, Lu Yan looked indifferent, and Gui Mei spit out a mouthful of saliva full of anger to the side.

But it's not a big deal, it's very much in line with their characters, after all, it's not surprising that there are a few weirdos in the circus.

"What do you want to do?" Said a middle-aged man with a gun.

"We wanted to find a safe place to spend the night." Shidao sighed, "What has happened recently is really unbelievable. It's all over the place...... You know, monsters! I watched as one of my friends suddenly went crazy and pounced on me, trying to bite me! ”

"You weren't bitten, were you?" The middle-aged man with the gun said vigilantly.

"No," said Very, "that's probably the only thing to celebrate, I was saved by Alexandra." But the rest of my friends are dead, and only the four of us are left. ”

"Okay, come with me." The middle-aged man with the gun said, "But we only provide accommodation, not food. If you want something to eat, you have to find it yourself, or exchange it for daily necessities. ”

"We found some food before we came." "My animal trainer friend was preparing beef to feed the tigers. It's a pity that the tiger is also crazy, and he almost fed the tiger himself. ”

He said very well and looked at Gao Xianda.

"It's not funny at all." Gao Xianda said, pretending to be the real thing, "It's my friend." ”

"A friend who eats his own friend." "Anyway, when we ran away, we took out the beef by the way." Although it is intended for animals to eat, it does not taste too bad when grilled. ”

In his hand, he was holding a plastic bag, which he had prepared in advance, and there were several slices of bloody steak in it.

The smell of blood in it originally aroused the suspicion of the middle-aged man with the gun, but when he heard that it was beef, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. It seems that he hasn't eaten serious food in a while.

"That's good." He tried to be as quiet as he could, but his attitude was noticeably softer, "Come with me, by the way, my name is Rick." ”

"Thank you, Rick." He nodded, then turned back and winked at Gao Xianda. It means that you have succeeded.

However, Gui Mei, who was wearing leather pants, still gave back to him with only a mouthful of spit on the ground, full of contemptuous saliva.

Gao Xianda and the others followed Rick to the center of the camp, and gave a brief introduction to them, and then introduced the people in the camp.

It turns out that Rick used to be the deputy sheriff of the Raccoon City Police Department, but he was injured and hospitalized a few months ago.

Later, because of the zombie riot, the hospital was closed, and he escaped from the hospital. After some adventures, he was reunited with his relatives and friends.

Next to the campfire is a beautiful young woman named Rick's wife, Lowry, and next to her is a seven-year-old child, Rick and Lowry's son, named Carl.

On the other side of the camp there is another strong man with a troll named Sean, who is a colleague of Rick's, who has been a partner in the past and is a good hand with a gun.

Another long-haired man who doesn't like to use firearms, but wields a giant bow and crossbow, is called Daryl. He is very good at surviving in the wild, and he shoots crossbow arrows accurately.

In addition, there are several men, although they have guns in their hands, but they are not trained and can only serve as a vigilance. If there are really zombies rushing over, it won't play a big role.

Because Rick had been a police officer and held a higher position than Sean, he was now the leader of the team, and his opinion was decisive. Since he decided to let Gao Xianda and the others come over, then the others didn't have much to do.

People who like to chat, and Gao Xianda and they briefly chatted a few words; Others, at most, just silently twitch their butts to leave them a little space.

The campfire was burned very strongly, which could warm the cold hearts of everyone who were lost or lost their loved ones, and it could also warm the bodies of the four Gao Xianda who had just experienced the ice storm.

He took out the steak, handled it briefly, dressed it on a branch, and brought it to the fire to roast. His cooking skills are finally working.

In Gao Xianda's opinion, his craftsmanship can only be regarded as average, after all, Gao Xianda once served in Ouchi and had seen the cooking masters in the palace. Although he claims to have learned cooking from the imperial chef, he is likely to have not learned it at home.

But in the eyes of others, this "magician" from the East, the cooking method can be described as cool.

The stability of his rotation of the stick, and the freehand of sprinkling spices, are all unseen by others. And it didn't take long for a thick smell of meat to waft out of those meats, which went straight to everyone's noses and eyes.

This may not be as attractive to contractors as Coxenda, but Rick and the others haven't eaten serious food in days. After seeing the barbecue, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

Rick and a few other adults were polite and didn't say anything. But his son, Karl, couldn't help it.

"Dad, I want to eat barbecue too." Karl spoke up.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a hot canned bean." Rick ran to the back and took out a can of baked beans and placed it by the fire.

From the importance he attaches to that can, it can be seen that their food is running out, and even canned beans are a very important asset for them.

"No, I don't want to eat beans! I'm going to eat barbecue! Carl was still a kid after all, screaming loudly.

His voice caused the other children to clamor as well.

"No, we don't have a barbecue, only beans." Rick said, "If you don't want to eat, I'll put it away." ”

His wife, Lowry, moved her lips and tried to speak several times, but she held back and hugged her son, trying to keep him from making any more noise.

"Dad, what are you afraid of? We don't know them! We have guns in our hands! You ask them to hand over the barbecue! Lowry couldn't stop Carl, who was still shouting loudly.

"Smack!" Rick gave Carl a loud mouth.

"We are people, not those ...... Livestock! Rick said angrily, his mouth twitching with anger, and his eyes were a little red from the fact that he had hit his son by mistake.

"We can't rob other people's things!" Rick insisted.

"It's okay if you want to eat barbecue," said Shiduo with a smile, "We don't have a lot of food, so there should be leftovers." As you said before, you can exchange other necessities. ”