In the shop next to the street, the survivor in charge of surveillance was hiding behind the door and looking out. His eyes were fixed on the small building where Ling Mo and the others were, then quickly turned to the direction of the Rosen Company and locked on the position where another survivor was waving his hand.
This scene was a bit strange in the eyes of others, because from his angle, it was impossible for him to see the survivor, let alone notice the other party's waving action. However, after looking in that direction for a while, the person's mouth immediately opened and closed, as if he was silently chanting something.
"Miao Zhe sent a message."
Behind the iron gate in the alley, a man stood up from the ground and then grabbed a strip wrapped in cloth in his hand, "Get ready to move."
"Don't wait for those people to move first? It stands to reason that they have already discovered us, so they should be rushing to move soon. And with us here, they won't overthink the danger over there, right? People won't come to places that are too dangerous … This is simply common sense. " Another relatively short man also left the wall behind him and asked while yawning. His eyes were a little red, and he looked like he didn't have enough sleep, but there were several knives spinning rapidly between his fingers. At first glance, it looked like countless cold lights were flashing around his palm.
The remaining person closed the book in his hand with a "snap" sound and looked up quietly at the man.
It was summer, but this person was wearing a grayish-green windbreaker with a hood. The collar was also raised high, almost covering his entire face. His exposed hands were covered with crude rings, and thin chains were welded on them, all of which were wrapped around his wrists.
But whether it was when he put down the book or when he slowly stood up, these chains did not make the slightest sound. This was not because he was deliberately controlling himself, but because his hands were very stable.
"The situation has changed." The man holding the strip moved his body and said, "Miao Zhe said that those people haven't moved yet, but Ah Nan, who was responsible for checking the company's situation, sent an unexpected signal in advance. In short, something doesn't seem right with the company. I think it's better for us to act in advance. "
The short man immediately opened his eyes completely, and his hands immediately stopped moving. The few knives instantly stopped moving, and he accurately pinched them between his fingers. "Could it be that those people have secretly taken action?"
"That's not possible …"
As soon as the man opened his mouth, he was interrupted coldly by the jacket. "It's not entirely impossible. Didn't Miao Zhe mention earlier that there were also psychic users in that group? It's possible to send some people to bypass Miao Zhe and sneak into the company. "
"But to bypass so many zombies …" The short man couldn't help but say.
"If we can go around them, they might be able to do it too. Don't underestimate them … What about Boss and Butterfly?" Windbreaker suddenly changed the topic and asked.
The man replied, "I don't know. After Miao Zhe went out again, Boss went out with Butterfly. He must have gone to scout ahead … "
"Then let's go," Windbreaker said as he put the book in his pocket, fixed his collar, and walked to the iron gate.
As the iron gate was pulled open, the figure of Windbreaker also disappeared at the door. The short man turned the knife in dissatisfaction and muttered, "Forget about Boss and Butterfly, who is he …"
"An old member." The man said. His expression looked quite cold, and his tone of speech also seemed a little cold. "He has his use, so don't complain."
"But Brother Qi, what if that group of people really take action?" The short man asked.
"What do you mean?" The man asked rhetorically, then narrowed his eyes slightly. "Didn't Boss say that good bait can always bring people a rich harvest?"
"Yes, yes, what Boss said is definitely right … but are we really not waiting for them?" The short man asked again.
The man glanced at him with a smile. "You don't think they can't make it, do you?"
"I don't dare, I don't dare …"
"Don't mention Boss, that Butterfly is a fierce person who can capture high-level zombies alive …"
…
In a remote alley at the back of the street, a figure was standing in the middle with his hands in his pockets, a pair of black eyes constantly looking around.
She had short hair and wore an inconspicuous sportswear. At first glance, she looked like an ordinary little girl. But as long as anyone saw her face, they would be unable to move their eyes away from that tattoo … In between her eyebrows, there was a tattoo of a butterfly spreading its wings … The tip of the wing extended to her eyes, and it even gave people the feeling that it was about to fly out together with her eyes.
The lines of the butterfly itself were very simple and very rough, as if someone took a sharp object and forcefully carved it, leaving a deep scar. But it was precisely because of this that the butterfly was bestowed with a murderous and bloody aura, causing the little girl to seem strange and gloomy.
She kept chewing something in her mouth, and her toes slowly turned.
Suddenly, her eyelids twitched up, and she looked diagonally above her.
"Whoosh!"
Along with a gust of wind, this girl immediately turned sideways and landed on the ground in a flash, looking at the direction of the attack. And on the ground where she was just a moment ago, there was a small hole, and a wisp of dust that was just blown away by the wind.
"Another sneak attack … Do you plan to waste time with me like this? Hehe, let me remind you out of goodwill, that thing with white hair all over its body can't stop my boss. Speaking of which, I am very interested in that white hair, but it's almost the same for you. Staying together with that kind of creature, it's really my first time seeing. "
The girl raised her eyebrows and said.
And when she made this expression, the butterfly tattoo formed by her scars also became more ferocious …
"Pa!"
A figure suddenly fell from the sky, lightly landing on the wall.
She looked down at this girl, a trace of anger appeared on her childish face.
"Aiya, you appeared." The girl leaned forward, the corner of her mouth hooked up, and said with a smile, "Before we fight, let me introduce myself. My name is Butterfly, I don't need to say anything about my age, my interest is … Well, it should be fighting. Hehe … "
"It's called Xiao Bai …" The lolita on the wall clenched her fist a little bit, "It's not called anything!"
As soon as the voice fell, the lolita suddenly jumped up from the wall, and a dozen flickering silver threads suddenly shot out from her neck, "Then … I have no interest in introducing myself to you!"
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