Chapter 0383: Might

Zhang Xiaojing was originally standing beside Yang Mu anxiously, seeing that her younger brother couldn't get up after being beaten, she was about to rush forward.

Yang Mu stretched out his hand to pull her back and said:

"Okay, mother, I'll take care of it."

"Huh?"

Zhang Xiaojing doesn't know much about Yang Mu, Yang Mu gives people the feeling that he is a handsome big boy, not violent at all, especially Yang Mu deliberately keeps a low profile.

So she never thought about what problems Yang Mu could solve.

Yang Mu asked Zhang Xiaojing and Liang Xiaozi to stand together, stepped forward alone, and said softly, "Ying, it's time for you to come out." ”

Just in the crowd, a figure wearing jeans, jeans, and a mask appeared and walked to Yang Mu's side.

Sure enough, it was a ninja, and it turned out to be hiding in the convoy.

"Go, teach the group of people who beat my brother a lesson, don't kill people, at most cripple them."

Yang Mu's words were very loud and attracted the attention of others.

Everyone is not very familiar with Yang Mu, but they only know that Zhang Xiaodi seemed to have a drink with this person last night.

Now he suddenly called someone out, who is it?

I don't know anyone, the key is that she is wearing a mask and can't see her face, but judging from her figure, she should be a woman with a bewitching figure.

After Xue Die appeared on the stage, she got Yang Mu's order, and she was not polite at all, and walked over and punched and kicked the group of people.

Her skills are a means of killing, and every punch and kick is fatal.

A few minutes later, more than a dozen people were beaten and couldn't get up.

Someone shouted, "Made! Kill her with the rough stones! ”

As he spoke, a first-class red had already arrived in front of Snow Butterfly.

There was a hint of coldness in Snow Butterfly's eyes, and she raised her hand and flew out of the second-level red.

Yang Mu's eyes narrowed, except for himself, there was no injustice in the selection of the twelve beasts, and they were all selected by the best people with the best control power around them.

Snow Butterfly's blue weapon is very powerful in controlling fire sand, and the red stone is also very powerful.

A second-order red is scattered into ten, and then connected together to form a small disk, which directly crashes into the first-order red that shoots at it.

This collision knocked that level of red back, and then Snow Butterfly's red clone continued to fly out, knocking more than a dozen people away, ending the battle.

This is the strength of Snow Butterfly, although it is only a second-level stone fighter, but in front of this group of people, it is still as fierce as a tiger entering a flock.

The general trend has gone, and Yang Mu stepped forward.

"Now that the crisis is lurking, you still have infighting? Originally, I thought that Brother Xiaodi was not suitable to be the leader, but seeing that he commanded well today, and yesterday despite his hangover, he arranged a patrol to reconnoiter within a few kilometers of the convoy, which can be regarded as cautious, so you should not have any dissatisfaction, and now the infighting will only make everyone more dangerous......"

When Yang Mu said this, he shook his head again and sneered:

"It's a pity that now the gap has arisen, and you can't work with one heart and one mind, even if you obey temporarily, you won't be sincere. So split up! Divide it now, I don't want to beat people just now, the others choose by themselves, and those who are willing to follow Zhang Xiaodi and mine will come over. ”

Yang Mu is also selfish.

There are too many people in the team, and the combat effectiveness is too poor, not like an all-beast team.

Although the training time of the all-beast team is not long, it does not stop every day, and everyone has experienced several actual battles, and the combat effectiveness is by no means comparable to this rabble.

Therefore, separation is more beneficial for Yang Mu.

A group of guys who didn't go to war started to struggle with their brains at this point.

Those who oppose Zhang Xiaodi are those who have rough stones, and those who do not have rough stones are wall grass.

A minute or two later, five or six honest-looking men, seven or eight women, came to Yang Mu's side with two children.

Yang Mu's gaze swept over with some disappointment, but it didn't matter, anyway, those with rough stones didn't seem to be of much use.

After the two sides chosen, the number of people was about the same, more than forty people.

It seems that some people's eyes are also very poisonous, they found that Yang Mu's side is full of old and weak women and children, while Zhai Qiang's side is strong and strong, and there are seventeen or eighteen strong men with rough stones.

Zhai Qiang is the one who provokes trouble, although he was beaten by Snow Butterfly just now, but now he is up again.

"Good! Divide the family, divide the family! We still have two days of food, and there are many men on our side, three or seven points! ”

Yang Mu smiled and said:

"I proposed the separation, of course the right to interpret belongs to me, I didn't say that I want to divide things, you all go, things are not divided."

"What?"

Everyone present was stunned, they didn't expect Yang Mu to be so strong and unreasonable.

Zhai Qiang took out a kitchen knife and shouted:

"Bettama treats us as bullies, and if we fight hard, we won't be afraid of you!"

"Stop arguing! Stop arguing! Zombie! Look at the zombies! ”

A sentry came running to speak, his face was pale, and he was so frightened that he stuttered.

Yang Mu, Zhang Xiaodi, and Zhai Qiang all rushed to look in the direction from which the sentry came.

Just looking at it, Zhang Xiaodi and Zhai Qiang were all dumbfounded.

More than a hundred zombies gathered together and rushed towards the village here.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Come here and defend! ”

"Made, this is a zombie horde!"

Zhang Xiaodi and Zhai Qiang shouted together.

Yang Mu was speechless, more than a hundred ordinary zombies are considered zombie groups?

Maybe I have to go back to Wendong City with this team, in order to have less trouble in the future, I want them to see what it means to be powerful.

The Lone Ranger has the benefits of being a Lone Ranger, but it also has its disadvantages.

There are some people around him who can not only keep vigil but also block death, Yang Mu understands this, and feels that it is more relaxed to have someone around him.

Yang Mu has never been vague about killing zombies, since the outbreak of the apocalypse, he has killed not 10,000 zombies but 8,000.

Even if there were no original stones, he would have no intention of facing more than a hundred zombies.

The Heavenly Ghost Knife had already been returned to Yang Mu last night.

Yang Mu took the knife and left the village directly and killed the zombies.

Zhang Xiaodi, Zhai Qiang and the others were stunned, but they didn't expect Yang Mu to dare to rush out.

They watched him rush out a hundred meters, meet the zombie group, and start slashing as he ran.

His knife is not fancy at all, it is very stable, and he shoots as he runs, and each knife can cut off the head of a zombie.

I don't know if the knife is too sharp, or Yang Mu's strength is too great, why is the blade so powerful, the zombies are all turnips, and they are easily slashed by Yang Mu.

In about three minutes, Yang Mu ran back to the village, put the knife into the sheath, and did not breathe at all.

Behind him, a corpse fell to the ground.

All the zombies were killed, and they were lined up on the ground in a circuitous curve, as if they were corpses that had been placed by someone.

And all the corpses had no heads, and those heads were connected in a line, and people trembled at the sight.

They suddenly realized that Yang Mu had killed all the zombies without using the original stones! It's unimaginable!

Suddenly, another howl came from a distance, and then a figure quickly appeared!

It was a two-meter-long terrifying beast, it should be a mutated zombie dog, the reason why it was terrifying was because the fur was not there, the blood and muscles had all turned black and purple, the eyes were pale, the teeth were red when the mouth was opened, and there was yellow mucus on it, like a vicious dog running out of hell.

Yang Mu frowned when he looked back.

Even if he kills an ordinary zombie with a hundred more, he has a chance of winning, but it is different when dealing with the mutant zombie dog, its speed and power are far beyond that of ordinary zombie humans.

Fortunately, B has been loaded, and Yang Mu doesn't need to make his own moves.

"Shadow."

Softly, Snow Butterfly immediately understood what Yang Mu meant.

She reached out and took off her jeans, and only a black tight long sleeve was left on her upper body, completely revealing the bewitching nature of her body.

Only then did people find out that this woman had such a wonderful feeling.

Snow Butterfly stripped, of course, not to show off her figure, but to get the knife behind her back.

The knife was drawn, and he rushed forward, and he encountered a zombie dog running over more than ten meters.

The blue weapon was her knife, and when she moved it, it was surrounded by fire and sand like a snake.

The big dog's body quickly smoked after being burned, and Snow Butterfly dodged the attack, and the Red Flame Knife appeared, and the big dog was cut off with a single drop.

Snow Butterfly's hand is actually not very powerful, but the effect is too shocking, just like the fire girl warrior in a science fiction movie.

After killing the big dog, Snow Butterfly came back and came to Yang Mu.

"Master, it's done!"

"Well, look around, if there are zombies approaching, kill them in advance, don't let them get close and gather into a group!"

"Yes!"

Snow Butterfly respectfully bent down and clenched her fists, and then left, very fast, and disappeared without a trace in a short time.

The crowd in the village was very quiet, and Yang Mu and Xue Die's skills completely frightened them.

Yang Mu moved his hands and feet, it was still refreshing to kill zombies, and it felt much better than killing people.

Yang Mu also understood himself, he liked to kill, but he had good thoughts in his heart.

So it's not cool to kill people, but it's cool to kill zombies without soul consciousness.

"OK, it's over, let's go."

The crowd was still silent, and in the end, Zhang Xiaodi reacted first.

"Hahaha! You traitors, are you dumbfounded now? My brother is a master, killing zombies is the same as chopping vegetables, and his subordinates are even more powerful! Brother, is she mutated? Mutants, right? It's really strong! What is her knife? How can it still catch fire? Hahaha! ”

Zhang Xiaodi shouted excitedly, and the faces of the people on Zhai Qiang's side were all pale.

They were afraid of Yang Mu, but they were also afraid of zombies.

Those who have made a choice regret it even more, now it is obviously easier to live with Yang Mu, his kung fu of killing zombies is really not comparable to ordinary people!

When Zhang Xiaodi spoke out again to drive them away, he fell to his knees several times.

It's not that these people's knees are weak, it's just that in the face of life and death, who doesn't want to live, dignity can be given up.

Yang Mu smiled coldly, he didn't care about these things.

"Okay brother, hurry up and get rid of those who want to drive away, the rest of us are compressed in eight cars, and we still have to continue to set off if we have something to eat, but the speed is slowing down. Now that our goal is half smaller, our speed will be slowed down by half, so let's kill zombies as we go! ”

Yang Mu was still thinking about the green rough stones, he was running a door before, and he missed a lot of rough stones.

After everyone had eaten, half of the convoy set off.

When leaving, Yang Mu sat in the car and looked back, Zhai Qiang led a group of people to stand at the entrance of the village, watching his convoy leave.

Yang Mu could see the many emotions on their faces, including chagrin, fear, and resentment.

These don't matter anymore, in the end of the world, if you miss it, you will say goodbye, so Yang Mucai should not worry about some irrelevant people.

Zhang Xiaodi was driving in front, Liang was sitting on the side, and the back seats were Yang Mu and Zhang Xiaojing.

Yang Mu may have started his exercise when he was killing zombies, and the wind and cold he had received had no effect, his head was not dizzy, his throat was not painful, and he was very energetic.

He stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Xiaojing in his arms, and said with a smile:

"Mother, I'll tell you a little thing."

In Zhang Xiaojing's eyes, Yang Mu at this time was no longer the big boy, but a real man.

So she clearly understood that this man was taking advantage of her.

With a slightly red face, Zhang Xiaojing said:

"She's godfather, the more you talk about her, the more I miss it. So let's not talk about it, tell me, can we successfully reach Wendong City? I'm not worried about Tiny now, I'm just worried about us. ”

"Don't worry, although there are a lot of zombies I have encountered, compared to the scenes I have experienced, this is all a piece of cake."

Yang Mu didn't brag at all, he was a person who ran through the zombie-dense area, and there were not a few rough stones at that time.

The convoy hit the road like this, stopping and stopping, killing hundreds of zombies on the way.

Yang Mu and Snow Butterfly took the lead, and the others also killed a few more or less.

But as a result, the number of members went from forty to thirty, and almost ten died.

Maybe Yang Mu didn't let them make a move, they wouldn't die.

But Yang Mu's principle is not to be a nanny by himself, but everyone must have the ability to protect themselves, otherwise it will be a burden.

Traveling with a burden in the apocalypse, only a fool would do that.

At dusk, the convoy stopped, and a convoy appeared in front of it, along with many corpses.

Yang Mu got out of the car and frowned and stepped forward to look, Zhang Xiaodi followed, and his face changed greatly:

"How are they?"