Five Hundred and Forty-Five, I Can't Figure It Out.

Fatty may have guessed some, but Fatty didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, and the rest of him just thought of Little Mint following An Ran all the time, a shy and lonely child with no ability to protect himself. <щww.suimeng.lā

Only An Ran and Yun Tao knew what kind of tragedy Little Mint had gone through.

An Ran felt worried, not because Xiao Bohe wanted Xu Lier to die, but because she was worried that Xiao Bohe would live without self, as if she was Xiao Bohe's heaven and earth, and Xiao Bohe put her safety first , One day, it will hurt Little Mint herself.

People still have to have something about their own joys, sorrows, joys, and dislikes.

After a while, it became much brighter, and Zhan Lian led Luo Feifan into the car, and Yun Tao also walked up. This bulletproof car was tossed by Zhan Lian every day, and the more it was modified, so there were sofas, tables and beds in it, plus It can accommodate so many people coming up at once.

As soon as Luo Feifan got into the car, he let out a sigh of comfort, pulled up a chair, sat down on his buttocks, and said to several people who were looking at him:

"I entered that city wall, everything is quite normal, it is just an ordinary gathering place of survivors, but Lei Jiang may also be inside."

Zhang Boxun, who got into the car behind him, paused in his military boots, frowned, and opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but he didn't ask.

Will Tang Siluo be there too? He actually wanted to ask this.

Judging from Lei Jiang's trajectory, he took Tang Siluo and the rest of the wood-type and water-type superpowers to the north. After passing through Huang County, Lei Jiang merged into several branches Inside the survivor team, head all the way north.

According to Lei Jiang's method of winning people's hearts, he will rarely live so withered.

Luo Feifan entered the city wall and found a few random people to understand the situation. The person they mentioned was very similar to Lei Jiang, but he was not called "Lei Jiang", but Chen Chaofa.

Then, Luo Feifan told everyone about the situation in this survivor gathering place. They called this large gathering place a base.

This base is only the first base on the northbound road. It is said that it is the smallest one. The more you go north, the more bases there will be. This also confirms the rumors at the beginning of the end of the world. There are few survivors in the south, but there are survivors in the north. many.

Because the end-time virus spreads from south to north.

"Then if that's the case,

We can contact their leaders to see if they will accept us or not. We can continue to go north to find the next base. "

Fatty took two big baskets of freshly ripened pears and squeezed into the car with a smile on his face. He didn't intend to reveal the strength of his team. From the outside, his team was just a group of old, weak, women, children, sick and pregnant. If he accepts it, he will accept it, if he doesn't accept it, he will continue to rely on An Ran, anyway, it is not difficult to live now.

An Ran, who was being held back, picked up the doll, gave the fat man a sideways glance, turned to Luo Feifan and said:

"I really want to have a good talk with them, be polite, and let them make arrangements to free up a piece of land for such a big 'cumbersome' team. It doesn't matter if there is a house or not. Fatty and the others can Done."

"It can't be done, it can't be done, we are some vulnerable groups, we have to give us a villa area, otherwise it's cold and there are no houses, aren't we doomed?"

Fatty was on the side, dubbing in a hurry.