22. The brief separation of the president from his little wife

When these people came, they came by car, but the car was parked in a hidden place in the distance to prevent it from being surrounded by zombies.

After he got into the car, the malicious gaze never dispersed, and the smiling man and the elite man didn't seem to notice, and they didn't react to it at all, maybe they wanted to give him a dismount?

Su Youhe was clear in his heart, but his eyes looked straight ahead, not caring.

Erha couldn't get into the car, he was forced to stay where he was, and even Su Youhe could see a few people leaving the team out of the corner of his eyes, and they all looked at Su Youhe's back and Erha who was left behind with obscene and evil eyes.

Su Youhe pretended not to know, this time, even he was unwilling to stop Erha.

Since you uphold the idea that the big fist is the boss, and you have no sympathy for the weak at all, and even make matters worse by imprisoning some people who have no ability to protect themselves and use them as confinment, and finally bullying/abusing them to death without regretting and being ashamed, then you should have the consciousness of being beaten back.

In the car, someone tried to take off his mask, but Su Youhe refused.

Although his ability is not as good as Erha, but his strength is first-class, as long as he does not meet a power-type ability, his strength is no one can compare, even if it is rare to meet a power-type ability, I am afraid he also has the strength to fight.

After all, after he had eaten the small stone at the beginning, his strength had increased significantly, and now that he had been upgraded, Su Youhe could feel that his strength had gone up another level.

When the man's reckless wrist was held by Su Youhe at first, he didn't think so, and snorted disdainfully, and continued to exert his strength, wanting to take off Su Youhe's mask in one go.

There were a total of five people in this car, the elite male driver, the leader man sat in the passenger seat, and Su Youhe and two other men sat in the back.

Now the person who wants to take off Su Youhe's mask is the one who said at the beginning that Su Youhe is a person with a small white face underneath, this person has big shoulders and a round waist, and his muscles are tangled all over his body, and he looks like a humanoid large muscle monster.

If it was before, Su Youhe would definitely think that he was a person with great strength, but now, for some reason, Su Youhe only glanced at it, and felt that this person's muscles were all trained in the gym and had strength, but more just good-looking and powerful.

This is a very mysterious feeling, he only needs to look at it, he can roughly analyze the body structure of this person, and instantly compare the gap between himself and his combat power, when Su and himself have not reacted, he knows whether this person's strength is stronger than him or inferior to him, and what is the difference.

This muscular man didn't know that he was seen through by Su Youhe, he only felt that Su Youhe looked extremely weak under the comparison of his thin body, and his outstretched hand would be intercepted by Su Youhe, which already surprised him, but he still didn't take it seriously in his heart, and his eyes were full of contempt as if he was about to overflow.

Then he was slapped in the face.

His hand was actually grabbed by this little white face, and moved, flicked, no, no, gone!

The person next to him was still proudly waiting to see Su Youhe being bullied and kneeling on the ground to beg for their mercy, but at this time, he found that the muscular man's expression became more and more hideous and distorted, and finally he exhaled in pain.

"Ahh Slut! The muscular man said with a trembling twisted face, as he continued to reach out his other hand to his mask.

Su Youhe felt disgusting as long as he thought of the faces of this group of people, and he didn't bother to entangle with him, seeing that he still didn't give up, he didn't intercept it, but he just grabbed the muscular man's hand and used it hard.

"Click!"

"Ahh

The muscular man screamed as he saw his hands twist in an unusual position, the back of his hand and arm almost touching it.

The person next to him didn't see it right, stretched out his index finger and pointed at him, and scolded angrily, "What do you mean, we are kind enough to take you in, you dare to do this!" His saliva splashed, and his index finger almost poked Su Youhe's face.

And under his accusation, Su Youhe finally freed himself from the shock of breaking the muscular man's wrist with his bare hands, and slowly reached out to grab the annoying finger.

When the man saw this, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, clenched his fists in anger and fear, and glared at him angrily.

The man sitting in the passenger seat looked at the whole process reflected in the rearview mirror, and after Su Youhe easily broke the muscular man's wrist, his eyes flashed, and he instantly converged.

He seemed to have noticed what was happening in the back seat, and when he saw Su Youyou and You doing it again, he smiled and said in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, my subordinates are not very sensible, please don't take it to heart." ”

Su Youhe didn't want to fall out with them at this time, so he took the opportunity to stop.

Anyway, it's just a bunch of dead people, so he's merciful enough to let them go first!

After this little episode, he was not provoked in the slightest until they reached the base, and of course, the resentful gaze of the two grumpy and incompetent men did not count.

And their base, after about half an hour of driving at full speed, is a little far from the city center.

This is normal, how can such a group of rabble live in the city center for so long, not to mention that the more people there are, the stronger the smell of human beings, and it is easy to be surrounded by zombies.

It is said that it is the base of several people, but it is actually very small, it is a villa left by a rich man in the suburbs, fingerprint recognition, and the man led by the man keeps the severed finger, but I don't know how they got the finger of the owner of this villa.

"I wonder how you feel about our base?" The man's smiling face was slightly smug.

Su Youhe didn't have any other reaction than nodding.

When they entered the villa, Su Youhe, under the leadership of the man, had a preliminary understanding of the base, carefully observed the structure of the villa, and analyzed in his heart where the women who might have stored zĂ i would be.

He remembered that usually the owner of the villa would install a basement in the villa, right? Maybe a wine cellar?

"What do you think of this place?"

Nod. It's good, it's good for killing.

"So, let's have dinner together, but it may not be convenient for you to wear a mask." A subtle hint that he took off his mask.

Su Youhe nodded casually noncommittally.

He had good hearing, and it seemed that there was some subtle cry for help as he passed by the room just now?

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