Chapter 227: A Night of Terror

The two passengers left contentedly with the money.

"Old, old man. Thank you. ”

Tang Chen said crampedly to the old man, just now the old man helped him pay two thousand.

"Little things, young man. Follow me, don't run around, the environment here is different from before, it's very dangerous. ”

The elderly man did not pay attention to the discussion of the passengers around him, and casually bandaged his wounds. This young man, at night, must pull this young man to his side to improve his chances of survival.

About fifteen people were messing around, and nothing was discussed to come up with a single outcome.

Huang Mao temporarily gained command authority with his full-body deception. The driver and the strong man led several passengers to confront each other.

The driver had already determined that Huang Mao had deceived him, and he was extremely angry.

The strong man was pulling his suitcase tightly, staring at Huang Mao fiercely from time to time, and no one dared to touch his money.

On the other side are the old man and Tang Chen, who can be said to be the weakest of all of them. It can be seen that the old man has a calm breath, but he is the calmest person in the audience.

"I checked the car, but I didn't check for bombs or bombs!"

A passenger ran over from the passenger car wiping his sweat, and when he swept past Tang Chen, he flashed deep jealousy.

Waste! What a waste! I can't do basic bomb and bomb detection, so I will kill you if I have the chance.

"I didn't lie to you, there really was. ”

Huang Mao fiddled with his integrated signal detector, a little unbelievable for this result. How could a guy who is proud of himself and eats in Dafang Town not work?

"There you go!"

Huang Mao pointed to another passenger.

"I, big brother, we've checked it many times. ”

"Go, or I'll kill you." ”

Huang Mao was a little depressed, and he didn't want to believe the fact that there were no bombs or bombs in the bus.

"Nope. ”

The passenger soon returned, reporting the situation to Huang Mao.

If it weren't for the fact that Huang Mao's own strength is good, and it has a connection between bombs, bombs and hearts. They would have already stripped off their yellow-haired limbs and thrown them away. Still thinking about using this trick to be dangerous...

The chaotic quarrel slowly faded away.

Everyone present had different expressions, all thinking about their own affairs.

Tang Chen looked very white, as if it was the first time he had experienced this kind of thing, and he trembled.

As night fell, a small number of dead wood branches piled up, and the amount was not enough.

"Why haven't they come back yet!"

Everyone was in a hurry, and there was even a faint tendency to fight with each other.

"Isn't it night, old man, why do you seem scared?"

Tang Chen asked in a low voice to the old man, but this voice was clear in the ears of everyone who was paying attention.

"This is really rubbish! I dare to go back to Dafang Town without knowing anything. ”

"Garbage alone, then he will be the first to die. ”

"The second one to die was the old man. ”

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

The people present were a little frenzied.

"Ahem, young man, be quiet, he's back, we're saved. ”

The voice of the old man drowned out the somewhat chaotic scene.

I saw a staggering figure on the side of the road, it was a passenger who had gone to pick up dry branches. It's just that his hands are empty.

"I encountered.... ”

Bang!

The strong man's face was extremely unsightly, and he shot the passenger, and his manic heart eased slightly.

"No matter what happens, if you take our money, you have to pick up enough dead wood and branches every time, and that's the rule. ”

Tang Chen looked at no one to answer his question, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he sat down next to the old man.

The sun is sinking.

Dead wood branches were far from enough, but they only looked at each other a few times, and none of them was willing to leave to pick up dead wood branches.

Another passenger, who was picking up a branch, did not return.

Huang Mao looked at the small pile of branches in his eyes, a little lost. Do you really have to bomb and bomb, and your own technology has deteriorated? How can you survive if you have offended so many people!

Tang Chen felt the coolness of the evening breeze, surrounded by one desolate meadow after another, flat and lifeless.

Many questions appeared in Tang Chen's heart, and Dafang Town was really weird. He tried to ask the old man a few questions, and with a little information about Dafang Town, he changed the topic.

The Wolf's Den Special Forces don't know what the situation is now.

The first mission was such a difficult task, and I hope they go well.

The fire quickly rose.

The brawny man and the driver wanted to squeeze in front of the fire.

But under the threat of yellow hair's bombs and bombs, the orangutan is in the middle.

The elderly and Tang Chen are at the outermost edge.

What is it?

Tang Chen wondered in his heart, what was it that made such a ferocious person so afraid!

As the night deepened, their expressions became more and more tense.

Roar, roar, roar!

From time to time strange beast roars came from afar.

I saw that every time the beast roared, it would make the people present tremble.

At 4:50 a.m., the light of the fire gradually changed from intense to dim.

None of those present spoke.

I saw that at the moment when the firelight disappeared, all kinds of flashlights were turned on and squeezed together.

The old man was also not idle, he pulled the limping Tang Chen into the crowd.

"Here comes the fox. ”

Tang Chen suddenly heard this name, and he was a little dazed.

Isn't the raccoon a legendary creature?

I saw that tiger-like creatures quickly gathered around me, but in order to adapt to the wasteland environment, the form changed slightly.

"Shoot!"

I don't know when, the strong men and the others changed into machine guns, and frantically strafed the fierce ones in their mouths.

The old man handed Tang Chen a pistol.

"Young man, have you ever played with a gun?"

"No, no. ”

Tang Chen hurriedly shook his head.

"Young people, you have to play with guns, otherwise you won't be able to survive in Dafang Town. ”

The marksmanship of the elderly is still very accurate. When a gun hits, it can do little damage.

Tang Chen took the firearm in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then shot into the night.

Roar!

The roar of the chaotic beast came from all around.

"Why didn't we take a break just now. ”

Tang Chen held the firearm in his hand and shot at random.

"Young man, these. ”

"Isn't this a tiger?"

Tang Chen took the opportunity to interrupt the old man's words and probed for information.

The old man changed a bullet and clip, and secretly glanced at the strong man, yellow hair, and so on behind him.

"Hey, what's there to pretend, these fierce people are terrible, and the people around us are even more terrifying. ”

Huang Mao suddenly sneered, he was still struggling. How could there be no bombs and bombs, I have been playing with bombs and bombs since I was born, how could I be mistaken!

What exactly is wrong!

"Huh. ”

All sorts of sneers came from all around.

Tang Chen felt that his ass had been kicked, and his figure stumbled, and he was about to fall outside.