Volume 1 The Beginning of the Cataclysm Chapter 118 Straw

"How can you guarantee it?" Hai Ping looked at Lang Hua steadily, "You said that you know the mastermind behind the scenes, the source of the catastrophe. ”

Isn't what he really cares about being a capable person?

Really...... Very interesting.

Lang Hua looked at him playfully: "Then you see, the price is my life, how about it?" ”

He looked condescendingly at the scorched young man, and muttered, "Do you want to take revenge on this last day?" As long as I live, I will take you to fulfill this wish. ”

"Then you want me again, and at what cost?"

Haiping gradually calmed down and secretly made up his mind: "Even if you want my life, you can give it to you." ”

"The price? Do you deserve it? ”

Lang Hua suddenly sneered and said, "At your level, after I activate the ability state, I can kill you 10 times in an instant." Your life is not as important to me as you think! ”

"Okay, but if you're deceiving me, I'll kill you by any means!"

Haiping raised his head, and the sharp light in his eyes was like a wolf falcon, which made people not doubt his determination in the slightest.

At this time, there seemed to be an aura around the two of them, and the skin of the person who stabbed him was painful.

Lang Hua didn't seem to feel it, but smiled: "Completely welcome, as long as you can do it." ”

His expression gradually softened, and he reached out to pull Haiping up.

"But if what you say is true", Haeping did not take over, but fell to one knee on the ground.

He lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Then my life is yours, my master." ”

Lang Hua removed his smiling face and said solemnly: "You don't have to kneel to me, you don't have to kneel to anyone." You have more courage than many people in this world, and that's why I admire you. ”

"Now you are my companion. Your life is not mine, nor is it your own. Your life belongs to your dead family, and your life belongs to the goal you have set now. ”

"Find the root cause and complete the revenge. Your life is now just a tool in your hands. You're not ruthless enough with tools, it's not ruthless enough to die with hundreds of black corpses. ”

"I can help you, but if you can't stand failure, you'll die."

The words stopped here, Lang Hua didn't have to say much.

"Yes, I'm willing to follow you."

Haiping's voice was not fast, but every word revealed some categorical meaning.

The sword technique is so superb, it should not be buried in the previous life.

Since Lang Hua had never heard of this person in his previous life, he must have ...... He died here in the early days of the Shashi Catastrophe.

Revenge? Lang Hua couldn't help but be confused.

How is this not the whole meaning of his rebirth?

Haiping knelt on the ground and refused to get up, Lang Hua looked at him and couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart.

He knew that Haiping believed in himself in large part because this desperate man was struggling to hold on to a life-saving straw.

There are people in life who are always holding a string. When the string breaks, the person is gone.

But without this tight string, going from a normal person to a crazy person may only be a matter of moments.

But maybe it's the poor man's good luck - you know, your "straw" is genuine.

"Haiping, you remember, if a person dies, there will be nothing more."

Lang Hua turned his back to him, his voice fluttering.

And the young man also knelt on the ground with his head down, motionless like a sculpture, and wondered if he had listened to this sentence.

Section II

When Lang Hua and Haiping were rescued by others in the warehouse, it was already in the middle of the night.

After hastily taking some weapons and ammunition from the Armed Forces Department, the group immediately moved to a nearby shop for a temporary rest.

"This is Haiping," Lang Hua said, "and we will walk with us in the future." ”

"Surname Hai?"

Yang Qinghuan was a little surprised, and even her voice was a little raised.

Yang Bensheng hurriedly dragged her back behind him.

He didn't look like a Hui man in this young man's face, and his sister's question was not very polite.

Although the surname Hai is also ranked among the hundred surnames, it is an obvious scarce object, is this person really surnamed Hai? Or is it ......

Yang Bensheng and Li Liping glanced at each other, and did not ask much in tacit understanding.

Since Lang Hua didn't say much, could it be that there is something else hidden.

A group of survivors from the rooftop rushed over, gathered around Haiping to ask questions, and it was bustling with excitement.

"Oh, this is Brother Haiping, right, just now you sniped at the corpse group with a gun, and the big guys saw it. What a guts. ”

"Brother Haiping's marksmanship is good, how do you usually practice? I must have been a conscription soldier for the coalition government. ”

"Yes, where have ordinary people like us touched a gun before, and we will have to rely on the Haiping brothers to take care of them in the future."

"Brother Haiping makes a good knife. Those low-level black corpses can't even parry your move. ”

"Yes, yes, it's really a hero from a teenager."

……

The mood of the gang was alarmingly high.

Yang Xiaoxiao, Lin Qian and others were originally standing in place to observe the vigilance, but now they were all squeezed aside by the crowd.

"Yo, Sister Qian, look at these people, they are still quite enthusiastic."

Yang Xiaoxiao had a strange tone, and Rao is Lang Hua also heard a bit of sarcasm.

Looking at these people, Lin Qian couldn't understand it. The people who avoided the rescue operation on the hillside before were really the same gang of guys in front of them?

Lang Hua knows that in the precarious last days, it is very common for ordinary people to choose to cling to the flattering and strong.

In order to survive, a person defects, defects, or even sells his soul and body will be an ordinary choice. What's more, this kind of yang and yin in the open and in the dark?

The "Ability Possessor" may be high above and very far away, but Haiping, an "ordinary evolutionary" with excellent marksmanship and knife skills, is not unattainable for them.

If you get familiar with your face before everyone and make friends with Haiping, wouldn't it be easy to hug your thighs.

If you can be taken care of by this person in the future trip, are you afraid that you will not survive the day when you finally arrive at the base?

With this kind of opportunity, whoever does not strive for it is a fool.

What face, where there is life important.

As for the plight of the corpses seen on the hillside before...... How can a strong man who is about to die and a strong man who is standing alive in front of him be compared?

On that day, the two people who were easily hunted by monsters in the hospital corridor left too much impression on the survivors of the rooftop.

Who would dare to say that few people have ever woken up sweating profusely when they have been asleep in the past few days and nights.

……

"Brother Haiping, I ......"

"Get out of the way."

Some of Haiping's eyes were blocked behind his bangs, and his voice was cold.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they were a little unconvincedβ€”whether they had heard it wrong just now.

"Boom."

He put his hands on his waist and pressed lightly, and the horizontal knife was half unsheathed.

The cold light of the blade trembled, and the originally dense crowd dispersed in an instant to open a passage more than half a meter wide.

It's like there's an invisible red-hot iron rod that cuts across a cube of butter.

Haiping regained a poker face and walked out of this "opening" as if no one was around. He came to Lang Hua and stood still, holding the knife in one hand, making a guard.

After Haiping walked away, a group of people almost blew up the pot, but after all, the voice was low, and they didn't dare to make too much trouble.

"What kind of person, what kind of bullish will you shoot two shots, brother also has a gun in his hand now, okay?"

A young man patted the rifle straddling his chest, covered his mouth with his hand and whispered to the people around him.

"It's just that who doesn't necessarily live long. Maybe someone will slip their feet low and fall into the black corpse pile again, heh. ”

His friend pouted, completely unaware of how vicious his words were.

A companion next to him reminded him, "Oh, be quiet, what should I do if I am heard." In the eyes of others, we may be like worms. ”

"Hey, it's really infuriating to be more human."

"Alas, if there is such a master by my side, this safety factor will skyrocket."

"Come on, who looks down on you, it's a cheap life, let's practice your own survival skills."

"It's better to ask for others than for yourself, what's wrong with the black corpse? Dude must have killed at least four or five of them during the day. ”

"Hey, is that your own work? No one is able to press on the side, and if you can't say it, you'll pee your pants hahaha. ”

"Shut up, surnamed Wang, without the ice shield of the Yang family's sister-in-law, your brain melon has already blossomed under the claws of the black corpse. Who are you to say about me? ”

……

Similar conversations take place in all corners of the crowd.

Now they do have the courage to take advantage of themselves.

In the half day that Lang Hua broke into the corpses and was trapped in the warehouse.

Yang Xiaoxiao was half scolding and half coercing, and spent several hours leading the survivors to take a group of knives and guns to eliminate more than 100 black corpses, which made people's confidence soar.

Most rarely, none of the members of the operation were seriously injured or killed.

Of course, this victory is indispensable for the effect of the ability to suppress the formation.

As for the remaining black corpses, they were attracted to other places by Lin Wenjin's father and daughter and Yang Bensheng, and then shook them off.

At that time, if it weren't for the fear of the power of the powerful, the survivors would have deserted in the first place.

I finally survived on the rooftop of the hospital, but now who would want to work hard?

What if it's not a stranger who is in trouble, but a former savior? Who would risk their lives at such times?

But seeing Yang Xiaoxiao's almost murderous gaze, they still took action.

And the survivors unexpectedly discovered that these terrifying-looking corpse monsters don't seem to be that strong......