Zhang Lang didn't like the gaze of these people very much.

Let him feel like he is like meat on a chopping block.

Everyone is the same kind, and now they still live together in this city, he didn't want to cause trouble, ignored those people, and let Gou Jiyun, Fan Xiangguo and Tang Pengze return to the car, and he and Wang Dong walked to a fuel tanker.

Just as Wang Dong was about to pick up the fuel gun to refuel the car, suddenly, an angry shout sounded not far away.

"Boy, this is now Brother Xiong's territory. Want to refuel, have you asked me if you had? ”

A tall man jumped out of the truck and walked towards Zhang Lang and Wang Dong.

Zhang Lang's eyes narrowed, and he looked coldly at this person who called himself 'Brother Xiong'.

This is a burly man with a height of two meters, and his physique is as strong as a bear. On his bare upper body, there was a long scar that extended from his face to his abdomen, which looked extraordinarily infiltrating.

When the big man walked in front of Zhang Lang and Wang Dong, he grinned, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and grinned, "Do you want to come on?" If you want to, you have to take some benefits, as long as Brother Xiong is satisfied, you can add as many oils as you like. ”

Wang Dong didn't speak, and turned his head to look at Zhang Lang with an indifferent expression, waiting for instructions.

The strong man in front of him didn't put it in his eyes at all, Wang Dong was just a little afraid of a few people on the truck.

Two of them had guns in their hands.

A double-barreled shotgun, and a pistol converted from a starter.

The corners of Zhang Lang's mouth curled, revealing a smile, looking at the big man in front of him and saying, "Brother Xiong?" Don't know what benefits you want? ”

"I want to you, what do you think?"

Brother Xiong glanced at Zhang Lang coldly, "A little cub, do you have a part to speak here?" ”

"Haha, Brother Xiong, we don't know hello yet." The man in the truck laughed, "Come, Brother Xiong, let the brothers see your majesty and see how you this kid." ”

The malice of these people is so obvious, if it were a normal person, they would be almost scared to death at this moment.

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhang Lang was still calm.

The smile on his expression was put away and became indifferent, like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves.

Many people don't know Zhang Lang's personality very well, and even Wang Dong, who has been with Zhang Lang for a long time, sometimes can't see through him.

Zhang Lang himself knows what kind of personality he is.

When he can do it, he never talks nonsense.

When Zhang Lang put away the smile on his face, his hand had already been raised, bringing up an afterimage, incredibly fast, and his palm turned into a fist and fell on Brother Xiong's head.

Click!

The sound of bones shattering was clearly heard in the ears of those present.

The fist was struck, and Brother Xiong's head exploded.

A puddle of red and white objects, along with the cracked skull, sprayed onto the tanker, flowing down the surface of the tanker's brilliance.

Poof!

Brother Xiong, who lost half of his head, fell to the ground like a stake!

The incident happened suddenly, and the whole scene became silent, silent and terrifying.

Zhang Lang looked at his fist, looked at the corpse on the ground, and found that he didn't feel anything.

It was as if he had killed not a man, but just an animal.

This inner flatness made him a little nervous, not because he was afraid of killing. Instead, I am worried that if I continue like this, one day I will become an evil dragon that will devour everyone, as Wang Dong said!

Of course, this worry is also unnecessary.

In this troubled world, if you don't kill people, people will kill you.

Even if it does turn into a dragon in the end, what can it be?

The other hand took out a handkerchief from the pocket of his clothes, Zhang Lang slowly wiped the palm full of brains, and said two words lightly.

"Do it!"

A pistol, as if a trick, appeared in Wang Dong's hand.

Gunshots, suddenly!

Not only the gun in Wang Dong's hand, but also an AK and two pistols stretched out from the business car, firing at the same time.

As eggshells leaped out of the guns, the people on the truck fell one by one in a terrible howl.

Until, when the gunfire stopped, Zhang Lang's hand had not been wiped yet, and there were no living people on the truck.

glanced at Wang Dong beside him with some admiration, and found that Wang Dong's marksmanship was really accurate, Zhang Lang's eyelids blinked, "Fortunately, you are now my partner, not my enemy, otherwise I would definitely hide from you." ”

Putting away the pistol, Wang Dong looked at Zhang Lang with a smile, "Okay, even if I have a gun, I may not be able to kill a monster like you." ”

was said to be a monster, Zhang Lang was not annoyed, but proud, "Envy? If you are envious of you, wait until the next time you find a mutated zombie, kill it and give you the corpse crystals to eat! ”

"Forget it." Wang Dong shook his head, "If I don't have a daughter, I would really like to try." It's a pity that my daughter can't live without me now. ”

Corpse crystals are not something that everyone can eat.

Even if you eat it, whether you can survive depends on your luck.

He is not afraid of death, but he is worried about the safety of his daughter after death.

Zhang Lang nodded, knowing that Wang Dong was telling the truth.

It's not that it's a last resort, it's not to survive, and he doesn't necessarily have the courage to eat the corpse crystal at the beginning.

They weren't killed in the blink of an eye because of a few lives, and they didn't have any psychological discomfort.

This is the true portrayal of today's troubled times.

There is no order, no law, no such thing as good and evil.

Everyone, in order to survive, do something they never dared to do before, and they didn't want to do.

When killing became a forced habit, Zhang Lang didn't feel anything anymore.

It's just that, as a human being, his stomach is still very uncomfortable, and he has an unspeakable nausea!

Gou Jiyun and the three of them walked out of the car with guns, and consciously went to the truck to throw the body out of the gas station, otherwise, the smell of blood would attract zombies, and it would be very troublesome at that time.

A trip out of the door and the receipt of a truck, a shotgun and a pistol, and dozens of rounds of ammunition were an unexpected surprise.

When food is not scarce, weapons are a guarantee that they can survive in troubled times.

Zhang Lang knew that this matter was not over yet.

Brother Xiong's gang is only nine people, why do they dare to threaten them?

This is not normal.

Definitely not because of those two guns in their hands.

In the current troubled times, there are not too many people with guns in their hands.

So, where does Brother Xiong's confidence come from?

Zhang Lang's gaze looked at the city in the distance, which seemed to be in a state of half-ruins, and his gaze became cold.

Killing is very simple for him.

Zhang Lang didn't like the feeling after killing, especially the calm feeling that made him a little irritable.

But if someone really threatens him, threatens his partners, threatens his woman.

Zhang Lang also doesn't mind killing more people, letting everyone know that it will definitely not be a fun thing to be an enemy of him.

It's going to kill you!