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"That bottle of potion is in the Huayuan Community about one kilometer away from here."

Lingling came to the window and pointed to the street ahead on the right.

Roland looked in the direction and saw a community with tall buildings in the distance. Parked vehicles and zombies were everywhere on the road.

"There was a fierce fight there, but it ended quickly."

Lingling said: "And after it was over, there was only the roar of zombies and no other movement."

"My brother didn't look for me or have any contact, so obviously they were stuck there."

Roland looked at the community in the distance, but the distance was too far, there were obstacles along the way, and he couldn't see what was going on near the community.

After observing for a moment, especially the distribution of zombies along the way, Roland asked: "Do you know those three gunmen a few days ago? Could they be official people?"

"I don't know them." Lingling shook her head and said, "But I have seen them coming out of the basement to look for food."

"As for their automatic rifles, I don't know where they got them. Maybe they got them from my brother and the others?"

Lingling is not sure, because automatic rifles are not easy to obtain. If it is an ordinary pistol, you may be able to get it from the bureau, but automatic rifles are strictly controlled.

Unless they are members of the military, it is basically impossible for others to obtain this thing.

"In that case, why didn't you let them help before, instead of letting me help now?" Roland looked at Lingling.

"There are three of them with three guns in their hands. They all look to be around thirty years old. Once they have evil intentions, they will pose a great threat to us."

Lingling did not shy away and looked directly at Roland with calm eyes: "But you are different. You are only one person, and you don't look like a bad person."

"And, you are very powerful when you don't have firearms."

Lingling said: "Besides, we don't have much food, so I chose to take a gamble!"

Roland smiled when he heard this, put away his sword and gun, and said calmly: "You are very smart and witty."

"You made the right bet. I have no ill intentions towards you. I will take you to find food later."

Hearing what Roland said, Lingling breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, we agreed in advance that I will help you find food, and you will help me deal with the zombie brains."

Roland said: "If you are not willing to deal with the zombie brains, the agreement will be void when the time comes."

"No problem." Lingling nodded, her expression solemn.

Dealing with zombie brains and finding things inside is a very difficult task for them.

However, no matter how difficult it is, it is still better than killing zombies!

Moreover, as long as they overcome their psychological barriers, dealing with zombie brains will be an easier task.

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