Chapter 32 Which side are you on?
At this time, the sound of talking came from inside again, and the little boy ran out of the house and said, "Mom, Dad and the other uncles went out and haven't come back yet."
Ye Li's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Oh no, what if he bumped into something?
Before being sure whether the other party is good or bad, Ye Li would never dare to expose himself rashly.
Ye Li ran back quickly, ready to hide the bicycle so that no one would find it.
Just as she was struggling to drag the bicycle away, someone else's voice rang out from behind her: "Who are you?"
Ye Li turned around and saw the cold muzzles of three guns pointed at her.
"I, I..." Ye Li failed to hold the bicycle steady. Because the bicycle was loaded with heavy things, the handlebars tilted and the whole bicycle fell to the ground, and the seafood in the cloth bag was scattered all over the floor.
"My seafood!" Ye Li exclaimed, and quickly squatted down to pick up the seafood on the ground. These were to be taken back to supplement the nutrition of Xiaomu and Xixi, and they could not be lost.
"Don't move, tell me who you are!" The leading man shouted at Ye Li.
Ye Li froze for a moment. She raised her hands, slowly stood up, and said, "I'm just passing by. I mean no harm. I just want to grab some seafood to take back."
"Which side are you from?" the leading man asked again.
The leading man was a strong middle-aged man. Behind him stood two men, one was an old man with gray hair, and the other was a young boy who was still growing.
"I'm not from either side. I just wanted to go to the beach to grab some seafood and ended up here by mistake. I really don't mean any harm. If you don't believe me, look, I didn't bring any weapons!" Ye Li was almost crying. She couldn't die at the hands of these people. If she died, what would happen to Xiaomu and Xixi? They were still young and couldn't take care of themselves.
The middle-aged strong man didn't believe Ye Li's words at all.
At this time, the old man with gray hair but still strong body stepped forward, blocked the middle-aged man's gun and said: "It's just a little girl who got lost. There's no need to be so nervous."
Ye Li was filled with gratitude: "Yes, I am just a little girl who got lost. I am harmless."
"Little girl," the old man looked at Ye Li with a kind smile, "Who else is in your family?"
"I'm alone," Ye Li said sadly. "Two months ago, the place where my family and I lived was attacked by zombies. They all died, and I'm also gone."
The old man looked at Ye Li meaningfully but didn't say anything.
Suddenly, a child climbed up from the wall where the smoke had just come out. He waved his hands and shouted loudly: "Come back quickly, the zombies are coming!"
"Let's go!" The middle-aged strong man and the others were shocked and ran towards their safe house.
Ye Li also started to panic and looked around to see where he could hide!
"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you follow me?" The old man turned around and waved at Ye Li.
Ye Li didn't have time to carry her bicycle, so she could only quickly pick up her two large bags of seafood and run after them.
There was an underground entrance under the wall. The boy who had just spoken was waiting inside. Ye Li followed them and jumped into the pit and entered the yard behind the wall.
The middle-aged strong man followed behind, and after everyone came in, he blocked the underground passage tightly, and finally closed the door inside and put on a big lock.
"What's going on?" asked the middle-aged man.
The people who lived here gathered around, fear on their faces, and they kept looking at Ye Li, the stranger.
The person on duty here said: "The large number of zombies that left two months ago are moving back from the highway in the east. This time they are coming with more force. I'm afraid—"
The middle-aged strong man said: "Everyone go inside first, it's dangerous outside, hurry!"
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