Volume 3: The Struggle of the Last Days Chapter 203 The Storm Rises Again

Looking at the people who fell to the ground, Bai Yunlian didn't know what to say for a while, this Wang and Li Ergongzi were really young and vigorous, thinking that they were the first in the world with a gun, and when they saw that the little brother was slightly down, his blood surged, and he rolled up his sleeves to join the battle formation in person, this result, needless to say, I don't know who fired the first shot, in short, after a rain of bullets, these two sons, together with their subordinates, all lay on the ground, and few could move.

"This, this, this...... How's that good? The shoehorn stomped his feet in a hurry with his face turned away from the unsightly highway, and the men under him, although they also held guns, seemed to be people who had never even seen human blood, and all of them had learned the appearance of the shoehorn's face, and turned their backs, and no one dared to look at the bloody scene on the road.

"For the first time?"

"In the past, there were robbers, but most of them were just, and it was amazing to move their fists and knives, which ...... Why are you still using guns! ”

Why? It's not because, these people are already lawless, and now, the etiquette is broken, and they are even more empty-eyed, not only can't listen to half of the unpleasant words, but also can't tolerate the slightest unpleasant thing, and now, someone dares to go against their will, is this okay? Bai Yunlian is even sure that this kind of thing, in the future, will only become more and more frequent - if the old head and the fourth master fail to formulate a new set of "rules" in time and discard the old "rules".

But then again, the current situation is a good thing for Bai Yunlian, if the law here is really "strict", wouldn't it be necessary to watch Wu Nanrong scratch herself to death? She couldn't do it.

"It's getting late, let's go." Bai Yunlian put down the wrist wearing the watch, and at the same time swept the wrist of the shoehorn face wearing the "watch" with a meaningful look.

The latter immediately reluctantly followed, and after taking two or three steps, he remembered that he turned around and disbanded the few people who were also at a loss. Perhaps, he is now grateful to Bai Yunlian from the bottom of his heart - at least, he has avoided the coming storm, and as for the follow-up, the word "tomorrow" has disappeared from these people's dictionaries since the spread of the fight last year.

"Military ...... Master Jun, can the little one ask...... Ask? Are you going, killing people? ”

"The decision is not in my hands."

The shoehorn pulled down his head, because the smell of gunpowder was too strong - although he didn't make his determination clear, there was already a momentum of "death to those who stand in my way". Shoehorn Face is not an outlaw, how can you not panic about this?

"Master Jun, what did you rely on to survive until now?" Shoehorn asked for no reason, "I feel that you are not very different from them." ”

Bai Yunlian didn't respond to him, because the problem of the shoehorn face was already a bit of a "heart-wrenching" meaning, but it was obvious that Bai Yunlian had no such intention - she would never talk to this madman.

"The people here are either powder kegs or puddles of mud. Hehe, people like you, it's too dazzling. ”

Bai Yunlian understood the meaning of the shoehorn's face, and she also had the answer in her heart, it was nothing else, it was the "faith" that Jia Zhongquan had repeatedly emphasized at the beginning, that is, this thing that had always felt like a "fake big emptiness", in this kind of thing, it was so real and beautiful, just like the white silver dragon snow mountain, which was fascinating. But these, the shoehorn face, are destined to be incomprehensible, not only he doesn't understand, but even the fourth master won't understand, although he once had this beautiful thing, but he has long been violent and ruined.

Only when the surroundings are dark enough, the light is incomparably precious.

The mouth of the shoehorn face is like a reservoir without a dam, and the words are gushing down like a flood, but this time, he is introducing the ghost market.

This ghost city, originally a civil air defense, all built underground, but because of the long period of peace, it has long been abandoned, only at the beginning of this terrible disease, it was reactivated, it is said that in this ghost city, there are one hundred and eight ever-bright lights, illuminating five semi-independent parts, these five parts, originally five areas that do not have a general map, the outermost layer, is for civilians to take refuge, the second layer, is for mobilization, the third layer, is the refuge of important people, the fourth layer, is the headquarters, the innermost layer, it is said, It is used to store food, drinking water, and medicine.

If these rumors are true, then this is really a real high-standard civil air defense project, but because it is never open to the public, it is not known whether it is true or false.

"Hey, Master Jun, you know that I listen to it with my ears, why can I be looked down upon by the fourth master?"

Although Bai Yunlian was not interested in listening to the shoehorn's face boasting at all, in order not to make the atmosphere too stiff, she still asked casually: "Why?" ”

"Because of me, I still dare to come out."

"Come out?"

"Yes. Come out and go! The shoehorn puffed up his chest and looked proud, "This is a great disaster, but it is also a great opportunity." Those bastards, all like shrunken turtles, shrunk in the bomb shelter, but I, the only one, came out! Ay. ”

"The two people who died just now must be someone's son-in-law here?"

Unexpectedly, at the mention of this, the shoehorn's face was like a punctured balloon, and the whole thing withered, and he was stuffy for a while before he whispered: "I don't want to ...... I didn't mean to, this was an accident, yes, an accident! Accidentally. ”

"Why don't you make a move?"

"Master Jun, if you can save my life, the life of a dog that listens to your ears is yours! In the future, listen to your ears and see your horse! ”

"No, after tonight, we're strangers." Bai Yunlian replied quite simply, "You are your old good man, and I will follow my path." ”

"Yes, yes, yes! I listened to it with my ears, I have never seen you, Master Jun, yes, never. The shoehorn face almost didn't swear to the sky to show his promise, and then asked in a low voice how to get out, although he was very sad, but the idea of living one more day was still very strong - after all, it is a human being, it is a human being, and it will be greedy for life.

"Kill his father." Bai Yunlian really opened her mouth, "The resources in this air-raid shelter must not be unlimited, and there is always a limit to the supply outside, but this old man's desire has never been bottomless, and it is beneficial for everyone to kill one." ”

Although this is true, it is no different from correct nonsense, and sure enough, the shoehorn face immediately asked back: "Master Jun, we understand this truth, but ...... But there's something real about it. ”

Bai Yunlian smiled: If you want to be real, do I still need to talk to you for a long time?

However, these words are always unspeakable, and Bai Yunlian is now a "official" with a bar, no matter how she says it, even if it is nonsense of "strange power and chaos", she has to give a whole basket, otherwise, how can she deceive her boss and deceive her subordinates? But how to make up this nonsense, it is also a university question, Bai Yunlian used the easiest to see through, but the most leaky trick "Tai Chi".

"He doesn't have a rival? Since you are the third in the city, how can you not have something in your hand? "Well, it's good to say half of it, and if you continue to talk about it, it's like telling others how naΓ―ve you are.

"But this ...... Master Jun, the reason why I have today is because I don't stand in line, I'm going to stand in line, hey, what is the third child? Lao Wang Ba has points! ”

"The turtle is good, it's covered in iron armor, and it can't be hurt." Bai Yunlian suddenly pulled away from the topic. She can't answer the question of the shoehorn face, after all, she is only in her twenties, and this shoehorn face, to say the least, is half a hundred people, and she has been in the rivers and lakes all the year round. If you don't speak, you can also use the momentum of the raincoat, mask, and pistol to scare the shoehorn face, but this "intimidation" also has a head, if you play too high, you will become a clown.

"Wang Ba, Iron Armor, Iron Armor, Wang Ba ......" Fortunately, this shoehorn face is still quite into the play, I really think this is a "good idea" given to him by the military master, and he is still pondering the deep meaning over and over again.

Walking and walking, I arrived at the entrance of the ghost market, at this time, at the entrance, there was already a group of people in the dark, the night after the rain, the darkness and no light, all rely on the two torches inserted at the entrance, to identify the road, judge the distance between yourself and others, so as not to accidentally bump into it, and cause a burst of bloody rain.

With the experience of the previous car just now, Bai Yunlian secretly tightened her grip on the holster, and by doing so, at least she could ensure that she could get ahead of the other party and kill him. As soon as this thought came out, Bai Yunlian was frightened: Is my anger getting heavier and heavier?

The entrance to the ghost market is divided into four passages, the one on the left for buyers to enter, and the one on the right for sellers to enter. As for why there is such a complicated division, the shoehorn talked endlessly for ten minutes, to the effect that those who go in to buy things must check the money, or exchange materials of a certain value, and those who go in to sell things must inspect the goods - don't take anything that eats and dies to smash the signboard of the fourth master. And if you buy and sell, you naturally have to check both, so the speed is naturally much slower, so there is an extra lane.

"Your grandma's, can you shut up!" The strong man standing in front of the shoehorn's face suddenly burst out with an angry cry, turned around and pointed at the shoehorn's face and scolded, "Try again?" ”

"Oh, look what you can do. Do you know who the master is? The master is the fourth master's worship brother! Not to be outdone, the shoehorn face said, "Where did the hairballs that don't have long eyes come from?" ”

"See clearly, I'm your grandfather, turtle grandson!" The big man grabbed the clothes on the chest of the shoehorn face and lifted him up, and the strong man had a lot of strength, and he made the shoehorn face so that his feet could not touch the ground, and he could only kick blindly in the air.

"Son dog, hurry up and put the master down! Put it down! Do you hear that? ”

The strong man seemed to be scared, and he really let go of his hand, however, before others could breathe a sigh of relief, a burst of "pop", "pop", "pop" like firecrackers exploded in the crowd. Don't look at it, the shoehorn face has been smoked into a pig's head face. The strong man's palm was windy, and after a while, he pulled the shoehorn's face to the point that his face was "broken" before he gave up.

If it weren't for Bai Yunlian subconsciously reaching out to help him, it was estimated that he would be planted next to him, those two, the tendon meat did not lose the arms of a strong man, if this is the case, then tonight, it is estimated that it is the most "enjoyable" day in the life of the shoehorn face in the past 50 years.