The atmosphere in the room was a little oppressive.

Ning Sheng smiled and said, "Can anything be done?"

The six of them nodded very seriously and said, "Yes!"

Ning Sheng shook his head and said, "The soft one can't be good, the hard one is coming, it's a robbery?"

"Brother Tiger" said: "We don't mean this, we just want to ask you for supplies, you can leave enough for your life, and give us the rest, right?"

"Did you blush when you said this?" Ning Sheng asked.

The tall middle-aged man gritted his teeth: "That...... You can't blame us for what happened!"

Ning Sheng looked at a few people, and suddenly felt very cold, and said, "Do you have to do this?

"Hehe......" the woman in her thirties smiled, "You're not kind to us, are you?"

"Not really?" Ning Sheng frowned.

The woman in her thirties said: "Kill Zhang Dabiao and those people because they have forced you to live, you can't do it if you don't kill them, this has nothing to do with us!"

The two mutant cats went berserk, we asked you for help, but you didn't show up, it was the two mutant cats who suddenly took the initiative to attack you, and you killed them, right?"

"It's not rough. The rest nodded.

Ning Sheng looked at a few people, feeling not only cold, but also a little disgusting, it turned out that in the apocalypse, people can really become so shameless, took a deep breath, and said: "The fate of Zhang Dabiao's seven people, I think you all know, get out of me!"

"It's not what it used to be, and you should be impressed by it for three days!"

The yellow-haired young man, who had been silent, stood up, shook off his part, stretched out his right hand, and raised it in a flowing breath.

"Boom-"

An iron kettle in the corner of the wall suddenly flew up on its own, and then fell to the ground with a "pop".

Then he turned around, raised his right hand again, and with a slight grip, an iron air purifier in the corner of the wall twisted into an iron lump.

"Okay!" The eyes of the tall middle-aged man, Applejack and the others behind him lit up.

The yellow-haired young man clapped his hands and approached Ning Sheng: "Do you know what this is?

After saying that, he sat back.

Then, Ah Xue stood up again, holding her hands in a false position.

"Crunch—"

The old wooden chairs, wooden tables, and other wooden objects on one side flew up in unison, and disintegrated on their own, turning into wooden sticks, floating densely.

"I can control all the woodwork. ”

Ah Xue chuckled, put down her hand, "Bang la", the table, chair and bench fell to the ground.

The woman in her thirties smiled reservedly, clenched her fists, and punched the table next to her, and the incomparably strong tempered glass shattered to the ground, reaching a terrifying strength of hundreds of catties!

Applejack shook her body and blinked to the other side, which was extremely fast!

The tall middle-aged man took out a thin needle, flicked it lightly, and accurately stabbed the nose of one of the eighty villains in a picture of an ancient street scene in the corner of the wall ten meters away.

"Brother Tiger" is the most exaggerated, with his neck stretched out half a meter long, and his arms are upright and can touch the ground.

After all the "performances" were over, the six of them looked at Ning Sheng and smiled.

"Brother Tiger" asked, "What about you, what mutation ability do you have?"

Ning Sheng had a cold face: "I don't have anything." ”

I was a little surprised in my heart, there were six awakened ability people in one building, no, plus Su Keke, it was seven, what is the chance?

The six of them looked at each other and relaxed a lot, and the tall middle-aged man asked, "Then what do you think?"

Ning Sheng glanced at the mess around him, and said coldly: "I don't think much of it, I will compensate for smashing things!"

The six of them were stunned for a moment, and the tall middle-aged man coughed, and said with a reserved smile: "This ability...... It can only be said that it is luck, some time ago online experts said that someone will awaken a special ability, we thought it was, but we didn't expect it to really happen.

In this way, ordinary martial arts are not enough, you say, right?"

Ning Sheng said, "Is this a threat?"

The six of them glanced at each other, and the yellow-haired hanger said solemnly: "If you think so, we can't do anything!"

Raising his hand slightly, the knife on the table next to him flew up, circling around Ning Sheng.

"Let's just say that. The tall man turned and opened the door.

Outside the door stood the remaining eleven survivors, who didn't know when they arrived, looking in dryly.

"Brother Tiger" clapped his hands: "Everyone come in and move things!"

A group of people ran in an uproar, first looked at Ning Sheng cautiously, and then rummaged through the cabinets and opened them, like a tiger hungry wolf.

Soon, not only were the contents of the two trucks looted, but also some of the original pasta, rice, sausages and salted fish.

"Sure enough, there are a lot of things!"

The six of "Brother Tiger" were guarding against Ning Sheng while looking for something, and everyone's pockets were full, and they felt unfinished.

Ning Sheng watched coldly, extremely congested, this group of people had discussed it early in the morning, and they joined forces to rob themselves?

At this point, Applejack suddenly crouched down and pulled out the slightly flushed box from under the sofa, and said in surprise, "What's in it here?"

When several people heard this, they all surrounded them.

Ning Sheng's breathing was slightly rough, and he finally couldn't help but roar angrily: "Enough!"

Everyone stopped, and they all looked at it.

The tall middle-aged man said, "What's enough?

"There's no way to really step on a horse!"

Ning Sheng shook his head and walked towards a few people step by step, "I thought I would back down a little and tolerate a little, you would stop in moderation, after all, they are all for survival, you are different from Zhang Dabiao, it seems that I was wrong!"

The face of the woman in her thirties turned cold: "You were wrong, do you think you have beaten us now?

Huang Mao tilted his head, stepped on the steps of hip-hop, and looked at Ning Sheng: "Practice?"

The right hand lightly hooked the knife in mid-air, and the knife turned towards Ning Sheng, making a "whirring" sound of breaking the wind, which was very scary.

Ning Sheng directly ignored the knife and continued to walk towards a few people, word by word: "Just rely on you half-people who have just awakened, two hundred and five, who are qualified to practice with me?

"Groove!"

Huang Mao scolded loudly, and controlled the "flying knife" to go straight to the back of Ning Sheng's head.

"Cure him!"

Ah Xue raised her hand to manipulate a bench leg to stab.

A woman in her thirties threw a punch.

The tall, middle-aged man threw a steel needle.

Applejack stepped off the plate and unleashed a wolf leg.

"Brother Tiger" stretched out two long arms.

Six people and six moves, killed together, although it is still a little immature, but it really hurts people, and if you don't die, you have to shed your skin.

When the other eleven people saw it, they quickly hid to the side.

"Canglang—"

"Leaving the Sorrowful Knife" out of the body, Ning Sheng slashed out with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.