Mercedes-Benz heavy trucks are speeding on the highway, changing lanes from time to time to avoid scrapped cars on the road.

It can be seen that when the apocalypse broke out, it was obvious that many people's first concern was at home, because there seemed to be a lot of congestion on their opposite lanes at that time, whether it was a car or a large truck, it was like a spring festival parked on the entire highway, presumably it should have been people who escaped from Zhongjing and wanted to go home to see.

But now there are no living people on the car, only the abandoned empty frame.

Wu Zong sat in the co-pilot, looking at the empty cars through the windshield, so bored that he began to guess in his heart where these car owners had gone.

Did they become zombies? Who did they meet? Did they reunite with their families?

Thinking about it, Wu Zong slowly closed his heavy eyelids, the high tension and physical trauma of these days had almost exhausted him, he needed a sleep too much, even if it was only for a short while.

However, God did not fulfill people's wishes, Wu Zong had just closed his eyes for less than five minutes, when Fang Laosan, who was driving beside him, suddenly braked suddenly, and the whole car rumbled, and then quickly stopped in place.

This shook Wu Zong, who was just about to fall asleep, awakened.

"What's wrong?" Wu Zong asked reluctantly opening his eyes.

Fang Laosan pulled the handbrake and poked his head towards the front windshield, and pointed to the front: "Ahead, it seems that someone is blocking the road?"

"Blocking the way?" Wu Zong was originally half-lying, but when he heard this, he sat up and looked in the direction of Fang Laoer's finger.

Sure enough, not far from them there was a whole row of shelves that looked like horses in ancient times, but they were welded with metal pipes, and the heads of the pipes were sharpened, shining dangerously in the setting sun, and they were pulled up horizontally to block the entire lane.

The ground on both sides of the 'Rejection Horse' was densely covered with a layer of metal things, reflecting the light, Wu Zong couldn't see it clearly, but he guessed in his heart that it should be something like nails, specially used to tie tires.

Thinking that Fang Lao Er and they were still in the back compartment and didn't know what was going on, Wu Zong patted Fang Lao San: "Go and tell your eldest brother that they don't worry, I'll go over and take a look." ”

Wu Zong got out of the car and walked there in a hurry, sweeping his eyes left and right.

Sensei asked, putting this in the middle of the road must be a roadblock robbery that didn't run, after all, if it is a military police card, you can't use such a simple thing.

Looking at these roadblock facilities, Wu Zong laughed in his heart, sure enough, the end of the world is like going to heaven for some people, it is simply lawless, doing whatever they want.

Wu Zong walked to the edge of the metal shelf, reached out and touched the shelf, clapped his hands, and was about to continue walking forward, when suddenly a loud voice came from the grass next to him: "That kid!

Wu Zong turned his head to look, only to see seven or eight young men slowly walking up from under the guardrail of the high road, led by a long down jacket, a pair of tight single pants underneath, and a pair of small leather shoes stained with mud under his feet.

Wu Zong couldn't help but burst out laughing, because he suddenly thought that this head hidden in the grass was really a perfect match.

"Laugh, laugh, what are you laughing at?" As he spoke, Green Hair walked up to Wu Zong with someone, and stretched out his hand to slap Wu Zong.

It seems that this green hair is also well versed in the truth of fighting, in fact, ordinary people fight with momentum, come up and slap that one and win the momentum at that time, then this fight can be won.

However, this time the green-haired wishful thinking may be in vain.

Wu Zong couldn't lift his left hand, so he could only use his right hand to grab the hand that Lu Mao fanned over, and with a bang, he grabbed Lu Mao's wrist in his hand, looked at him for two seconds, and then said: "We are just fleeing, there is nothing, what is convenient for friends?"

The green hair's slap didn't hit and made people grab their wrists, obviously a little face-shedding, he just wanted to have a seizure, but after moving twice, he found that he couldn't pull his arm back.

This man's hand was like an iron bar, and he couldn't shake it at all.

Although he was a little surprised in his heart, after all, with so many brothers behind him, the green hair also had the confidence to speak, he pouted and glanced at Wu Zong, grinned with yellow teeth and raised his eyebrows, and said with an unkind face: "You spread your hands for me first." ”

Wu Zong smiled and let go of his hand.

Seeing that Wu Zong honestly let go of his hand, the green hair was a little inched, and said: "In this way, I am in a good mood today, you kneel down and lick my shoes clean, and then leave the things in the car and I will let you go, how about it?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his tattered and muddy leather shoes, and laughed with the little brother behind him, as if he was specifically making fun of Wu Zong.

Wu Zong knew in his heart, not to mention that he wouldn't lick his shoes for this little deflated three, even if he did what he said, they would still do it nine times out of ten, because he had just touched the iron shelf, which was covered with dust, and it seemed that he hadn't moved for a few days, which meant that none of the people they stopped survived.

Wu Zong estimated in his heart that there were eight people here, and it would be no problem to kill half of them in an instant, but he wasn't sure if the remaining few people had other weapons, such as guns, which was a tricky problem.

You must know that those who dare to rob the road so recklessly, it is absolutely impossible to have deadly weapons in their hands, the so-called ignorant are fearless, and people who have not been exposed to firearms all year round will often shoot recklessly.

After weighing left and right, Wu Zong decided to talk about it first.

He stared at the green hair, until the green hair group suppressed their laughter before he spoke: "I was sent by the Jinling Military Region to escort important personnel. ”

As he spoke, he tilted his head to the side of the carriage and gestured, then suddenly lowered his face like a change of face, lowered his voice, and said fiercely in the ear of the green hair: "I'm in a good mood today, I advise you to remove the shelf, I won't see it." ”

Wu Zong's face did not change and lied, and he still found a reason for himself in his heart, after all, he was Qiqi's boyfriend, if the two got married one day, then he would be Du Jiangyun's son-in-law, and he could be regarded as half of the Jinling Military Region.

Wu Zong did a lot of this set, and this half-threatening and half-exhortatory remark was very weighty, and it really scared the other party for a while.

I saw that the green hair was stunned, and then a look of fear appeared in his eyes, but he didn't let go: "How do I know that you are really fake." ”

Obviously, I still don't want the duck to fly.

Wu Zong didn't let go of his mouth when he saw the green hair, and knew that the play had to go on, so he immediately straightened his face, the corners of his mouth sank, and he squinted at the green hair: "You question the army?"

In the previous life, he had been crawling and rolling in the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain for nearly ten years, which made Wu Zong himself have a shuddering aura, and his threatening gaze pierced the green hair's eyes like two knives.

Green Hair only glanced at Wu Zong's sharp gaze and felt sweat on his head, and his two eyes unconsciously avoided Wu Zong's direct gaze, his eyes swept around, and he didn't even know where to look for a while.

Seeing that the time had come, Wu Zong slowly opened his mouth, and slowly repeated what he had just said, and said word by word: "You, are you questioning the army?"

For a moment, Green Fur felt like a demon had appeared behind this person, and a cold and majestic aura enveloped the audience in an instant.

The green fur was so frightened that he stammered a little: "I...... I'm ......"

"What is it!" Wu Zong suddenly roared, raised his voice, and asked as if reprimanding: "I ask if you are questioning the army! Answer me if it is!"

This is a low-level way of exerting pressure, with loud questioning and extremely fast speaking speed, it can often exert huge psychological pressure on unprepared people, although low-level, but if the front emotion is properly foreshadowed, it can often achieve unexpected results.

Wu Zong's roar frightened the green hair.

Green Hair felt that the person in front of him was like a volcano on the verge of eruption, he shook his head like a rattle and hurriedly denied: "No, no, I don't, I'll open the way for you." ”

Wu Zong pulled him over by the collar of the green hair, and put his expressionless face in front of the green hair, making him look directly into his eyes: "Do you still apologize by licking your shoes?" ”

"No, no, no! You, where are you! I was just joking!" Although the two were about the same size, the green hair had lost its momentum at this time, and he shook his head vigorously like a little chicken by Wu Zong, and the sweat on his head also came out.

Wu Zong stared at him for another two seconds before letting go of his hand.

As if he had received amnesty, Green Fur hurried to the iron shelf as if he had run away, and beckoned to the younger brother behind him: "Hurry up and get that nail or something." ”

Wu Zong still had the same dead face, glanced at the green hair, and turned around to walk towards the truck.

But the moment he turned around, he suddenly found that one of the younger brothers behind the green hair didn't move, just standing there looking at him.

Wu Zong's gaze unconsciously staggered with that person, but it was this less than half a second that made Wu Zong feel that something might be wrong.

Because what was in that person's eyes was not jealousy, but a look of scrutiny and suspicion.

Wu Zong pretended not to care, held his mind, and walked towards the truck.

But just as he was about to walk to the front of the truck, the man behind him suddenly shouted:

"Stop!"

It's broken. Wu Zong's heart sank.

Immediately after, Wu Zong heard the green hair scolding: "Xiaolong, are you crazy, you put that down for me!"

Wu Zong didn't look back and knew what the 'that' in Lu Mao's mouth was—the man must have been pointing a gun at him.

Wu Zong's footsteps didn't stop, but he didn't run either, he still maintained the initial speed and walked to the side of the cargo box, as if what happened behind him had nothing to do with him.

He patted the tin crate, made a banging sound, and then, at a volume that the people inside could just hear, reminded, "Hold on for a while." ”

After saying that, Wu Zong slowly turned his head to look at the green hair, the iron frame had been moved a little bit, and some of the nails on the ground had also been shoveled away by them with a big shovel.

But the young man called 'Xiaolong' was really just as Wu Zong thought, holding a small black pistol in his left hand and pointing it at himself.

Wu Zong was not in a hurry, he needed a suitable opportunity, he was not sure to dodge the bullet at such a distance and drive away.

I saw that he unhurriedly put his hand into his pocket, causing Xiaolong to hurriedly raise the pistol and open the safe.

But Wu Zong took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it for himself, and looked at Xiaolong with disdain.

Xiaolong's expression and movements were all seen by Wu Zong, and it could be seen that although he pretended to be calm, his hand holding the gun was not steady, and he was obviously not 100% sure that he was a liar.

Wu Zong took his eyes off Xiaolong's face, glanced at the group of people opposite, took a puff of cigarette and said lightly, "Have you thought about it?"

"Xiaolong, what are you doing," Green Hair scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously: "He's ......"

"He's not!" Xiaolong interrupted the green hair, although he was talking to the green hair, but his eyes kept staring at Wu Zong: "We have been here for so long and only a team of military vehicles has passed by, if it is really like what he said to escort important people, not to mention sending a convoy, but it is impossible for him to be alone, the tires of their truck are not flattened, and there are no more than five people sitting in the container." ”

Xiaolong's words made Wu Zong frown secretly, and his heart was troublesome.

He originally thought that a small gang like this kind of wandering, the intelligence was basically at the level of green hair, but he didn't expect a golden phoenix to come out of the chicken nest, this kid's observation ability and thoughtfulness were beyond his expectations, and what was even more commendable was that although he was suppressed by his own momentum, he was far from losing his square inch like green hair.

After listening to Xiaolong's words, the green hair froze in place, and for a while he didn't know whether to trust his judgment as a 'military advisor'.

As a state apparatus, the strength and majesty of the armed forces have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The green hair knows very well that even if it is the end of the world, the strength of the army is not something that people like them can disobey, and at this time, a wrong decision will make him doomed, and in this case, he must be careful and careful.

Although Wu Zong here secretly screamed in his heart after listening to Xiaolong's analysis, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the hesitant attitude of the green hair.

It seems that although he is full of loopholes as Xiaolong said, the green hair is still very afraid of the majesty of the army before he is sure that he is a fake.

Smack, smack, smack.

Wu Zong took the cigarette and applauded, then took a puff of the cigarette, put his eyes on Xiaolong's face through the smoke, repeated the trick, squinted his eyes again to reveal a dangerous gaze, and said slowly: "I'll give you three seconds to put down your broken gun." ”