Heavy breathing came from the gangster's nostrils. Shaoguan's eyes were as cold as the barrel of a gun against his forehead. I could smell the gunpowder on the barrel of the gun even with my own skin.

Trying to calm himself down, he tried to calm the other party while touching the barrel of the other party's gun with his hand, trying to move away from the sniper against his forehead.

When his index finger and thumb touched the barrel of the gun, Shaoguan only increased the force on his hand, and the thin barrel pushed the head of the gangster leader back slightly.

"Roll"

In the end, a word that was not mixed with the slightest emotion came out of Shaoguan's mouth, and the 88 sniper against the other party's head was also taken back.

"Yes, you kid has a kind, wait to go outside the ruins and feed the walking corpses!"

As soon as the barrel of the gun was removed, the gangster leader finally left with a curse.

Yue Xian pursed his lips, thinking that this farce would be more interesting. As a result, it ended like this, and the other party was also cowardly.

At this time, Zongren also walked down from the upper floor. Behind him was a very elegant-looking man, dressed in an elegant suit and ironed straight. The half-rimmed eyes also added a bookish aura to the other party. But Yue Xian frowned at the first glance when he saw the other party.

snorted coldly: "There are still people in the last days who spend so much effort on the surface." ”

"You are the survivor of the Yancheng side, Comrade Zongren has just told us about the specific situation, our side cannot provide you with weapons and transportation for the time being, but your team will organize a convoy to come over tomorrow to meet you."

As if he hadn't heard Yue Xian's mockery, the other party stroked his frame with his hand, and a "but" changed the topic. At the same time, he looked at Shaoguan.

"I think you should also see the particularity of this ruin, so there are constraints on the survivors in this ruin. Open flames are not allowed to be used at will, and firearms are not surrendered. Once you set off a chain of explosions, you're in trouble. Of course, these weapons will be returned to you when you leave. ”

"The security measures at the arsenal are not so bad, not to mention that this is an ancient ruin."

"There's a case for everything, isn't it?" As if he had settled Shaoguan and the others, the other party stroked his glasses again.

"If you're worried about being harassed by Xu Qiang's kid, I can guarantee that they won't come to you for trouble."

"Huh"

Hearing the other party's assurance, Yue Xian snorted with his nose.

Shaoguan and Zong Ren exchanged glances with each other, Zong Ren was no longer carrying a firearm when he came down, and Shaoguan almost knew each other's opinions. One last glance, the target nodded to the ruins leader.

After seeing Shaoguan hand over the 88 sniper to the relevant personnel on the side, the elegant man's expression was obviously much more cheerful.

"Haha, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Jin Guoqiang, and I also have high hopes for the town army, I hope you can sweep away the walking corpses as soon as possible."

In the end, the elegant man asked the assistant on the side to lead a few people to the place where he rested tonight, and before leaving, Yue Xian stopped and looked back, Jin Guoqiang asked in a playful tone:

"If it were you, which one would you choose to die or kill?"

This kind of question is very sensitive, especially in the last days, when most people have done things that they can't help themselves.

Jin Guoqiang has always regarded Yue Xian as a child who doesn't understand anything and is protected by Shaoguan and Zongren. After hearing such a question from the other party, he just frowned and did not answer.

Seeing that the other party didn't mean to answer his question at all, Yue Xian didn't care at all, and continued to ask his second question:

"You used to work at the grassroots level, right?"

"So what?" Hearing Yue Xian's guess, the elegant man's face became obviously ugly, and he looked at Yue Xian with a blushing face.

At this time, Zongren and the others also noticed Yue Xian, and they all stopped their steps.

Yue Xian also restrained his playful smile at this time, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the other party's eyes through the glass lens, and asked the third question:

"There is a saying in the army that orders are above all else, I wonder how much you understand this sentence?"

Ignoring the other party's reaction, Yue Xian left after asking the third question, and when he walked to the door, he said to Shaoguan and his party, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”

After following the leader of the group left and right a few times, he came to a temporary accommodation.

A large tent was set up near the city walls. In addition to Yue Xian and the others, there were many other people who didn't seem to be angry. Most of them are useless old people, and some children. In this way, they were piled up in the tent area.

"Okay, you can only use two tents, find your own, dinner is over, you can figure it out for yourself, if you are hungry, you can go to the central area to exchange food, all kinds of things can be exchanged, daggers, or whatever."

The man looked at his target as he spoke, and then left. Yue Xian sighed in his heart, blushing.