"Hey, where did the kid come from?"

Huzi stood up, tilted his head and looked at Wang Bu and the two of them unhappily, many people in the blanket area watched this scene, but they didn't get up, although bullying newcomers is a fine tradition here, but it is also necessary to divide anyone, it is a person who can see that these two people are definitely not easy to provoke, especially the young man who is the leader, he is definitely a soldier.

If you provoke a second Wu Xinlai again, it will be bad, although the probability of this is extremely small, but it is not impossible.

Wang Bu glanced at him lightly, and didn't pay attention to it, but stopped and looked towards the iron bed area, looking for Mi Meng and the others.

Wang Shu couldn't help it: "Where did it come from, what does it have to do with you?" ”

Huzi Yile: "My grass, Wang Shu, mixed up?" ”

Wang Shu was stunned for a moment, squinted his eyes, and looked at Huzi carefully: "You are a big tiger?" ”

Huzi sneered and said mockingly: "What's the matter, after a long time behind the master, you will also walk the aisle?" ”

Wang Shu's face suddenly turned cold, and he scolded: "I'll grass your mother!" ”

Wang Bu asked calmly, "Xiaoshu, do you know?" ”

Wang Shu took out a machete from behind his back: "I know, it turns out that the ruffian of Shuangqiaozi, the big tiger and the two tigers, a total of two brothers." ”

Huzi smiled: "It's not just acquaintance, it turns out that this kid was beaten by me in Shuangqiaozi." ”

Wang Shu was suddenly trembling with anger, he couldn't hold back any longer, and he picked up the machete and was about to rush forward

However, he was stopped by Wang Bu, and Huzi smiled when he saw this scene: "Haha, brother, you are also a clear-eyed person, and you know that it is not good for the two of us to fight, but this is the ...... of the granary."

Before Huzi finished speaking, a sharp Mitsubishi scraper was inserted into the left side of his face, directly cutting a large gap, and blood gushed out.

Now he was not only wilted, but also disfigured.

Everyone was blinded, including Huzi himself, no one thought that this young man would say that he would do it, according to Huzi afterwards, he was really cowardly at that time, he had been mixed all his life, and he had coaxed this time, because the knife was directly pierced in his neck, and he came to his life!

"I ...... Grass"

Before Huzi finished scolding, Wang Bu kicked him in the chest, and then the entire 1st warehouse heard a loud sound like a landslide and a sea cracking, and then saw Huzi's body like a cannonball, directly kicked out several meters away, and fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a puff of dust.

The king did not slowly withdraw his feet, and continued to walk forward with a blank face, not glancing at the tiger on the ground like a dead dog.

Everyone was stunned, and the entire 1 warehouse was silent for 10 seconds before anyone spoke, if Wu Xin was one pick four at that time, extremely bloody, and shocked the 1 warehouse, then Wang Bu simply kicked the 1 warehouse and completely stunned the 1 warehouse.

It won't be long before Wang Bu's name spreads throughout the base, and newcomers always ascend to the throne so quickly.

……

"Tsk, Jiang Ye, this person is like this, can he still live?"

In the room, a middle-aged man asked with his hands in his sleeves and yellow teeth

"Let's help them to the end, whether they can survive or not depends on their luck."

"This Wu Xin is also the number one character, when they picked the root team, I also went to see it, it is really awesome."

"I don't know who I offended, let people cut like this."

"But Jiang Ye, if you really have a big revenge, it doesn't make sense to don't want him to die, if he lives, wouldn't it be more troublesome to take revenge?"

A dark-skinned young man was puzzled.

"Okay, shut up, what do you look like!"

The chatter around suddenly disappeared.

Ah, it hurts, I'm grass......

Wu Xin slowly opened his eyes, the tingling sensation in his brain was still there, looking at the ceiling of Bai Huahua, he was a little stunned, I am not dead? Who saved me?

"Master Jiang, people are awake, people are awake!"

A young man's voice interrupted Wu Xin's thoughts, and then he saw everyone gathered around and looked at him in unison.

Wu Xin looked at the unfamiliar faces: "You saved me?" ”

Everyone suddenly got out of the way, and an old man in a Mao suit walked up to him, squeezed together by the wrinkles cut by time, and looked at him with a smile: "Are you awake?" ”

This person is none other than the old ginger head of Shaanxi.

Wu Xin struggled to get up and say thank you, but was held down by the old ginger: "Don't get up first, the injuries on your body are extremely serious, almost the upper half of your body has been chopped off, a full seventeen knives, originally too much blood loss alone is enough to make you die, even I didn't expect you to live, but who knew that your vitality is so tenacious, you actually survived." ”

Seventeen knives, Xian'er, Chen Zhiming, Train, Li Shui, don't worry, how you can cut me, I will cut back in the future.

Wu Xin asked excitedly, "What about the person next to me?" Awake? ”

The old ginger sighed, and Wu Xin suddenly sighed, could it be ......

"No, he's still in a coma, he's in good shape, it's not a big deal, but his left hand may be ...... Scrapped. ”

Wu Xin smiled miserably, his heart ached suddenly, sure enough, although he had been mentally prepared, but when he heard this time, he still couldn't accept it, and he recalled the scene that he would never forget in his life, and Niu Er's screams were still playing in his ears.

The old ginger took a puff of cigarette: "Who are you offending here, my old ginger has been messing around outside all my life, and I have never seen such a ruthless method, deliberately not killing him, and after picking the tendons, he has to take the fire to roast, so that he will be immersed in pain for the rest of his life." ”

Wu Xin exhaled deeply and shook his head: "I don't know." ”

The old ginger laughed twice, showed a clear look, and walked back leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Obviously, the old Jiang Tou misunderstood Wu Xin's meaning, because he really didn't know who he had offended? The legendary Fat Man?

"How long have I passed out?"

A teenager replied, "One day." ”

Wu Xin wanted to rub his temples, but found that he couldn't lift them up at all, and every time he exerted his muscles, there would be pain, and the knife wounds were stimulating his nerves all the time.

Looking down at his body, he found that his entire upper body was tightly bandaged, but the technique was very rough......

Wu Xin looked at the ceiling, his heart showed unwillingness, it's the third day, and there are still two days, just watch Lao Sha die?

It's really unwilling......

Xiao Glasses' hand is useless, Niu Er's hand is also wasted, Xue Xiang is fractured, Liang Qiucheng was shot twice, Lao Sha's life is hanging by a thread, and his small group is on the verge of disbandment, they are like a house that will collapse immediately, and they only need someone to kick it again, no, or only need someone to blow it, and it can collapse with a bang.

All of this started from entering Luo Yuan's survivor base, people kept getting hurt, and when they found that there was only no one, nothing would happen at any time, Longxing Shopping Mall, survivor base, heh, people's hearts are sinister, I knew that it was better to face the tide of corpses.

A feeling of tiredness suddenly surged through his body, and tiredness and sadness clouded his heart.

He suddenly felt so tired, tired from the bottom of his heart, the brothers around him were injured one after another, and his head didn't know where it was hanging, as long as someone gave the order, a group of people would come and kill him, pick his tendons, chop his flesh, and remove his head.

But this matter must have something to do with Luo Yuan, I seem to have been deceived by him?

Or that he inadvertently got involved in a war that was not his own level.

The feeling of powerlessness that has not appeared for a long time has reappeared, this feeling has not appeared for a long time, even in the face of the root planing team, he does not have this feeling, because he still has a brother by his side, and he can fight, but now, there is nothing, and the people who follow him seem to have no good results except for women.

The face with thick glasses and eternally plain suddenly appeared in his mind, Chen Zhiming and the others were simply outrageous, if Chen Zhiming wanted to, he could kill him in the blink of an eye, and he believed that the person Luo Yuan wanted to deal with could not be the only one Chen Zhiming in his hands.

In the end, he's just a gangster, a gangster who messes around in order to make ends meet, he's just a little security guard, a security guard who is depressed every day, maybe a little more ruthless than ordinary people? Cunning?

Mi Meng's pretty face, Tan Bingbing, Zhou Qing, Lao Sha, and Niu Er suddenly appeared in his mind......

It's impossible, my brother's injury can't be over like this, Niu Er's hand, the hand of the little glasses, everything has to make them pay.

Then he sat up suddenly, and the bandages on his body were suddenly stained blood-red.

"Uncle Jiang, do you know if there is any way to recover your body quickly?"

Old Jiang was stunned for a moment, extinguished his cigarette, the wrinkles on his face suddenly piled up, and said with a dry smile: "What, you have something to do?" ”

Wu Xin nodded, and the old ginger's cloudy eyes gradually cleared: "Yes, but the price is very high." ”

"What price!"