Chen Yang looked at the road ahead, hey, what about the fat man? He was still there just now, and he disappeared without mercy? He should hold the banner high in front of me and take cautious steps. Was he caught by aliens? Or was he caught by a saint? Thinking of this, Chen Yang broke out in a cold sweat, and the saint ,,, in trouble now.

The energy in Chen Yang's body moved at a high speed, he looked back silently, and found that someone in the crowd was holding the same white flag, but the person was no longer fat, and the fat man was crowded in the middle of the crowd, bowing his head and moving with the flow of people in a low-key manner, his eyes were looking around, and he glanced at Chen Yang from time to time. Your uncle, scare me to death, you retreat so fast, don't use your genius brain, settle this shit? You don't be a thief at this speed that comes and goes without a trace, it's a pity!

Fat man, you uncle, you have a powerful weapon in vain! Your second uncle, you are more daring than a mouse, and your brain is better than a mouse, and you think that it is safest to squeeze in the middle, right? If you shoot a gun, you will definitely die, wait to be targeted! I don't want to borrow a gun, and I don't dare to shoot. I really don't know what Fu Lixian did with the gun? In fact, the fat man has bulletproof skin, and these guns should not hurt him much, and there are many people, and the targets are scattered, how many shots can the fat man get? Chen Yang is not very worried about the fat man, but now he is worried about these unarmed refugees. They crossed the line of fire like sheep crossing the jaws of a tiger, without any guarantee of life.

Chen Yang continued to walk in front. The problem now before him was, what would happen to these refugees if there was a war? It was almost impossible to have no casualties, who would have thought that there would be so many refugees? and so bold to risk it with them. The fat man has a gun, and the gun is very powerful, but people are unreliable, don't point at the fat man. What should I do? Chen Yang grabbed a handful of stones on the ground and dragged them on his hands. It's a big deal to surrender! But how old are you? These bandits don't know you, and even if you break your head, no one will pity you!

The bandits on both sides grabbed their guns and looked at the funeral procession in a daze, slowly approaching them, the atmosphere at this time was strangely quiet, they didn't know why? No one fired a shot. The leaders of both sides remained motionless, as if they were thinking about something, and the silence of this fart echo made people feel furious and panicked. Chen Yang walked in fear, peeking at the bandits on both sides like evil spirits, motionless. I wish they would never wake up at this point.

Chen Yang identified the leaders of the two sides in his mind, but it was a little difficult, and there was no engraving on their heads, I am the head, these three words. Although Chen Yang has adopted the most advanced, reasonable, and humane elimination method, animal exclusion, female exclusion, old woman exclusion, exclusion under ten years old, exclusion over seventy, and ugly exclusion. The rest are all magnificent, graceful, this temperament, this charm, you still think you are passing through Rabbit Street. But even so, Chen Yang secretly recognized in his heart that there were hundreds of people who were very likely to be the leaders, and the number was really a bit large, and he couldn't quickly deal with them. This may be the institutional reason for the bandits! There are more commands than guns. This is more beneficial to Chen Yang, he can quickly solve those ugly and frustrated, black and thin ugly monsters, and he still has a great grasp.

Chen Yang finally walked to the midfield of the battlefield, and he slowly broke away from the team and let the team continue to front. This is the best place for Chen Yang to quickly defeat the enemy.

Chen Yang moved slowly, a little anxiously hoping that the team would pass quickly without alerting the bandits. The stone was almost pulled into powder by his nervous hands.

And the fat man in the center of the team, the mood is also nervous, he walks in a low-key manner, but he is tall and fat, like a flock of cows and sheep, the goal is simply not too obvious, he can't be low-key if he wants to!

Now he was in the middle of the line, surrounded by people, unable to walk and walk, unable to escape. In order to match the speed of the team, even walking can only take the broken steps of a Japanese kimono geisha, not to mention how uncomfortable it is. The energy gun was soaked with sweat from his hands, and he wondered if he could still fire it?

Chen Yang glanced at the fat man and shook his head secretly, this is a genius, running to the center of the crowd, more conspicuous, to be low-key, you can crawl on your knees! You don't need to kneel to get home, just climb a few kilometers. Idiot, stupid. You're so uncoordinated, the bandits must feel wrong.

"Wait a minute. ”

The bandit leader here has finally spoken out.

Chen Yang looked at the leader in shock, his eyes were too wide and fell to the ground. The boss here is the ugly bastard.

"Stop. The leader over there also spoke.

Chen Yang had just put his eyes on it, and he was shocked again. The boss over there is also ugly. Chen Yang's ability to distinguish people, this method of elimination,,, should not be excluded, but it is excluded. Chen Yang secretly encouraged himself. Just go against it, what is excluded is your goal, or it will be over, it's not a big deal, and the discouraged Chen Yang immediately regained his confidence.

As the leaders of both sides want to pause the march of the team.

Chen Yang was looking for the leader of the team, but the team stopped on its own. Chen Yang couldn't help but admire, this is the excellent tradition of organized and disciplined Chinese people, they are the most industrious, the kindest, the most able to endure hardships, the ancestors of the past worked hard and complained, day and night, to the current people's 996, are they tired? tired! Are they bitter? Do they have dreams? Yes! But for the sake of the children at home to live a better life, they sacrificed their own lives, worked hard, and did everything possible to give the children the best care in the world that they could. Alas, I am grateful to my ancestors and hope that they will go to heaven in the next life and will no longer be reincarnated as human beings to suffer!

At this time, the ugly monster asked, "What are you doing?"

Chen Yang was still looking for the head of the team, and no one in the team spoke. In order to be able to pass the battlefield smoothly without casualties.

Chen Yang could only reply: "We are walking in ,,,." ”

"Are you at the funeral?"

"Like?" Chen Yang was puzzled.

"Not quite like it, but a little bit like it. ”

"Which looks like it or doesn't it look like?" Chen Yang asked cautiously.

"Are you chasing the corpses?" the ugly monster pointed to the fat man in the crowd.

Chen Yang glanced at the fat man and smiled. The fat man bowed his head, and a wave of anger rose in his heart. I guess that's what I mean? Wasn't that forced to do so? The fat man felt deeply insulted. Why am I like a dead body? The blood began to boil and my breathing became heavier and heavier.

The fat man's grip on the gun trembled slightly, and he finally raised the gun and fired it quickly, shouting: "I am not a dead body, you are the greatest insult to the living." ”

An energy cannon shot out from the muzzle of the gun, and the soybean-sized energy cannon changed its appearance, going to hell, these three words are exactly the portrayal of the fat man's anger at this time.

The explosive power of the energy cannon crippled the bandits on one side, and the powerful impact struck, and people fell in all directions, even the bandits on the opposite side were not spared.