Chapter Ninety-Three: A Thousand Miles to Rescue

A series of performances made Yi Xiaojing extremely confused. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Isn't this becoming Superman?"

"Of course, even if a thousand ordinary people stand there, I can sweep it!"

Wang Dao has practiced for many years, but none of them have attained the true appearance. Seeing Yi Xiaojing's surprise, he immediately showed a triumphant face.

"How about it, do you want to come to my Cuiyan Mountain and cultivate immortals with me?"

"I ・・・・・・"

Yi Xiaojing was just about to speak, when the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

It was An Ling who called.

Yi Xiaojing connected the phone, and An Ling's voice sounded from the microphone: "Boss, we are surrounded by mutant animals and are besieged in Changfeng Mansion in Gufeng District!" ”

"What!"

Yi Xiaojing's face changed.

"Qingyun County originally had a lot of large-scale breeding companies below, and there were also cattle breeding bases and pig breeding bases organized by villages and towns themselves, because Qingyun County is a large breeding county. These pigs and cattle, worth hundreds of millions, at the beginning of the mutation, the government failed to convince the principals of these companies, although some were also slaughtered, but the rest are by no means a few, these pigs and cattle later ran away a lot, hiding in the mountains and forests, now after the mutation, thousands of cattle, tens of thousands of pigs increased in strength, began to wreak havoc in Qingyun County and surrounding counties!

These pigs have rough skin and thick meat, and it is difficult for knives and guns to enter, after we picked up people, we avoided these mutant pigs and cattle all the way, but after entering Gufeng District, they were still surrounded by hundreds of mutant pigs and cattle.

We are now hiding in Changfeng Building, there is no danger for the time being, but we can't get out. ”

Yi Xiaojing calmed down and ordered: "You wait, I'll bring someone over now!" ”

"Yes!"

Yi Xiaojing stood up, took off the military jacket on the hanger and put it on, and prepared to call someone to rush to Gufeng District, Jinbo City.

Wang Dao, who had been forgotten by Yi Xiaojing, said in a voice from the speaker: "Old Yi, where are you now?" I've got a plane here, so I can rush over and help you! ”

"Airplanes?"

Yi Xiaojing was about to go out for a moment, and looked at the royal road on the screen.

"Yes, AW helicopters."

After Wang Dao finished speaking, he had already run out.

Yi Xiaojing took the elevator to the roof of the Universal Building.

About half an hour later, a helicopter from far and near finally came to the sky above the Globe Building and landed on the helipad on the roof.

A huge wind pressure blew Yi Xiaojing's head undulating, and the military uniform hunted.

The plane turned out to be driven by Wang Dao himself.

Wang Dao opened the hatch and shouted at Yi Xiaojing: "Come up!" ”

Yi Xiaojing boarded the plane.

The cabin of this aircraft is not very spacey, but it is much faster than the average helicopter.

In the rumbling of the propeller, the plane quickly lifted into the air, and when it reached an altitude of about 1,000 meters, Wang Dao set up an automatic cruise towards the Changfeng Building in Gufeng District according to the navigation.

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Changfeng Building has more than 40 floors and a height of nearly 200 meters.

At this time, it was not only An Ling's family who were besieged in Changfeng Building.

The sixteenth floor of Changfeng Building, the entire first floor, is the rest area of the building, the largest area, and this floor also gathers the most evacuees.

Spread all over the sixteenth floor, there were at least a few hundred people!

Everyone was worried and looked ugly.

In fact, many people have been trapped in Changfeng Building for several days. The food in the building has been almost eaten. Since the beginning of the past two days, there have been many fights between each other for a little food, and many people have broken their heads and bled for a pack of biscuits.

"You can't rob it, this is what I found for the girl!"

There was a cry in the corner, but it didn't attract everyone's attention at all.

"Fuck off, old man."

A young man with dyed red hair, wearing pants, more than 1.6 meters, but with a sturdy figure, pulled a bag of cookies, kicked a middle-aged man in his fifties, and kicked the middle-aged man to the ground.

"Dad!"

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl saw the middle-aged man being kicked down, ran over crying, and blocked the middle-aged man behind her, with fear in her eyes and firmness, looking at several young people with hooligan temperament.

The red hair looked at the girl's face, her eyes lit up suddenly, and she smiled: "Little sister, want to eat?" Hehe, give my brother a few cool, this cookie will be divided into half of you, how about it? ”

The girl scolded: "Hooligans! ”

"Hahaha・・・・・・"

A few hooligans laughed loudly, not ashamed at all, but with a kind of cat and mouse happiness in it.

"I said, little girl, now it's all in this world, those monsters are unstoppable, maybe when, the human race will be extinct! If you don't have fun in time, it's not worth dying! ”

The red hair said that, his face was cold, and he said with a threat: "If you refuse our brothers, the brothers will throw this old man down from here!"

Hehe, the monsters down there are all waiting for this stutter. ”

After saying this, the girl's face suddenly turned pale and bloodless.

When the middle-aged man behind the girl heard this, his eyes were torn, and his eyes looked at a few hooligans as if they were about to burst into flames: "Girl, don't listen to them, even if I fight with them, I won't let you be humiliated!" ”

"Dare to stare at a few brothers, it's really impatient! I'll make you stare at ・・・・・・," said the red-haired man, walked over, pushed the girl away, and was about to step on the middle-aged man's head with one kick.

"That red-haired dwarf, come over to me!"

Just as he was about to step on it, a sonorous voice came.

"Who dares to call Lao Tzu a dwarf!"

Redfur turned his head and looked angrily.

As a result, when I saw someone coming, I instantly looked like a cat whose neck was choked, and I didn't even dare to move.

This person is more than 1.9 meters tall, with a body like an iron tower, and eye-popping muscles, which make people feel a huge sense of oppression coming to their faces, as if facing those fierce beasts downstairs!

What scared the red hair even more was that this person was carrying a light machine gun, with a long bullet chain wrapped around his chest, a pistol in a holster around his waist, and even a few high-explosive grenades hanging on his body, and a dagger in his boots. The whole person looks no different from the Terminator!

There is nothing wrong with such a person calling him a shorty.

"Big, the eldest brother is called the younger brother, what is the send?"

The man said, "Give me the biscuits." ”

"Yes, yes." The red fur cautiously took a few steps forward, bent down very respectfully, raised his hands, and gave the bag of cookies to the person who came.

"Hmm."

The person who came took it and didn't say thank you, but the red hair didn't dare to show even a trace of unhappiness. Several of the red-haired hooligan companions, who were also quails at this time, stared at the ground with their eyes tightly, as if there was something good on the ground, and they didn't even dare to take a breath of air, for fear of being noticed by someone who came.

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