Jiang Shan still calmly looked at everything in front of him, the chaotic crowd was impacting each other, and the crowd of onlookers was also fishing in troubled waters from time to time, and some people might be waiting for the outcome of the conflict between the two sides to see if they could get greater benefits.

Sanmao was shot in the arm and twice in the chest, but the two shots in the chest were blocked by the scale armor on his body, which did not cause much damage, but the bullet hole in his hand kept bleeding, which made his original posture of holding the knife with both hands a little weird.

Pan Datou was already furious at this time, he had helped the third brother to get a head start in this matter, buy a face, and get benefits and favors from the third brother, but how did he know that these miscellaneous people actually opened their mouths to touch his sore spots, and they also shot.

But now I can't care so much, I've already done it, with the third brother watching from behind, Pan Datou just wants to crush these guys.

The conflict has moved to the parking lot outside the hotel, and the number of onlookers has gradually increased, and the people who were originally setting up stalls and trading in the parking lot have stopped what they are doing and gathered together.

The clash between the Iron Head Gang and the new group at the trading point is always very eye-catching, not to mention that it is still Pan Datou, the boss of the Iron Head Gang.

Blood splattered on Pan Datou's face, Pan Datou closed his eyes, and then opened them instantly, and the right hand of the man who was holding the gun just now in front of him was chopped off by him.

The man screamed, but he still took out the machete in his left hand and wanted to retreat, how could Pan Datou let him get his wish, and the whole person continued to pounce, but was blocked by the brothers who surrounded the man.

However, the Eight Desolations in Pan Datou's hands are too dominant, the long knife weapons intersect, and the machetes in the hands of several people on the other side begin to frustrate, and there is a gap, and the Eight Desolations in Pan Datou's hands are intact, which is the sharpness of weapons in the last days.

"Call someone, the boss is nearby!"

The man with the severed hand was pale, trembling all over, sweating, and his soaked hair, with his pale lips, and his right hand, which was constantly bleeding, looked so terrifying.

I saw a brother beside him take out a firecracker and set it on fire.

"Bang" "Bang"

Double cannon, the sound is crisp and heavy.

Jiang Shan looked at the crowd in front of him a little speechlessly, what kind of people are these TMs, aren't they afraid to attract zombies and anthropomorphic beasts by firing cannons like this? If the xenomorphic beast comes, it will be wiped out directly.

Jiang Shan was a little suspicious of how these people's brain circuits were formed, was it because the situation was urgent, as a last resort, or was he confident that there were no monsters at the airport trading point, he couldn't think of a reason.

Continue to look at it again, the side that seems to have the advantage in numbers doesn't seem to be able to get any benefits under Pan Datou and Sanmao, and now they start to call people.

Jiang Shan glanced at Zhang Qingyang beside him, and commanded: "Go to Pan Datou and call someone." ”

Zhang Qingyang came back to his senses, the whole person was sweating, and nodded in a panic, he had never experienced such a scene of shooting and slashing.

Watching Zhang Qingyang run out of the gate, Jiang Shan continued to look at the parking lot in front of him, the crowd was deadlocked, and Pan Datou did not use all his alienation, and it seemed that he still had some scruples.

In an instant, Jiang Shan looked up to the side, and saw a group of people walking from the far side of the parking lot gate, and in the field of vision, a large number of people could be seen.

The crowd of onlookers outside the parking lot also noticed this, and people immediately avoided it, and the onlookers did not want to get involved in such a conflict.

And the group of people in front of Pan Datou had also found the crowd, they were all excited, and someone had already run to meet them, and the man with the severed hand, now wrapped his right hand around his clothes, said viciously to Pan Datou: "Today you are dead, I will cut off your hands and feet!" ”

The man's threat revealed too much and bloody words, nakedly revealing his resentment.

Pan Datou also began to be nervous, but in such a state, after seeing Jiang Shan who was quiet in the hotel on the side, he regained his composure, "Sanmao, how is it, it's okay!" Go back and call someone! ”

Sanmao's left hand was drooping, without any hesitation, and quickly ran into the distance, he was going to call someone, call his brother.

However, he didn't take a few steps before he saw Zhang Qingyang leading his brother over there in a hurry, which made him happy.

In this way, it didn't take long for the two groups of crowded people to quickly confront each other face to face.

Pan Datou was nearly thirty-four people, although there were still those who had not yet arrived and seemed to have gone out to look for supplies and guard the stronghold, but the black pressure on the crowd still made the onlookers scatter even more.

And the crowd opposite him was not far behind, and after the round with the dozen people who had broken their hands, nearly fifty people, also a large area, the leading man looked at Pan Datou, with a Type 95 rifle hanging behind his back, and quietly looked at the crowd in front of him.

Nearly a hundred or so people on both sides, like a torrent, were quietly separated by a few meters, looking at each other, and some obvious differences could be seen in their outfits and weapons.

Pan Datou's personnel are dressed more formally, with uniform military boots, military machetes on their hands, or standard long knives exchanged from transaction orders, and some people also hold bows and crossbows, as well as spears, all kinds of things.

On the other hand, the Tao Kickboxing is even more chaotic, all dressed up very dirty, there are all kinds of clothes, and the weapons are also varied, but at a glance you can see the mess of these weapons, watermelon knives, daggers, machetes, and many are artificially made.

Jiang Shan looked at so many people who appeared out of nowhere in front of him, and suddenly he seemed to have a strange feeling about the human beings in the last days, it seemed that there were quite a lot of survivors.

"My name is Mu Yu, the first time I came here, did you do my brother's hand?"

The man who was the leader on Daowei's side spoke, and the evil in his eyes was obvious.

Pan Datou took a step forward, although he was very nervous about the gun behind the man, but in front of his brother, he couldn't be bold, and replied: "Ask your subordinate, is he looking for trouble!" ”

"I ask you, is it your hand!"

The man's tone gradually raised, and he could feel a sense of power, as well as the restless crowd behind him.

Pan Datou's blood suddenly surged, and no one dared to talk to him like this at the trading point, "It was cut by Lao Tzu, how can you have an opinion?" Defy? ”

The roar sounded, making the man named Mu Yu in front of him look frozen, and instantly took out the firearm behind him and pointed at Pan Datou.

The sound of "poof" and "poof" came, and I saw a few brothers around Pan Datou, who instantly erected a few round shields in front of him, blocking his vital point, for the survival of the last days, to guard against all kinds of monsters, but also to guard against humans.

The most important thing to protect against human beings is to guard against human deadly firearms, coupled with the chaos of the gang of people at the public security bureau next to the airport, which has made people start to circulate at trading points for armor and shields, which are more conducive to hindering bullets.

Mu Yu's eyes were stunned, the shield that suddenly appeared, so that he didn't react, carefully looking at the equipment on the crowd in front of him, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be a little aggressive, and before he could investigate clearly, he brought people over, the equipment on these people was much better than his own, this should be the masterpiece of that trading point.

The crowd on both sides was stalemate in the evening, as the sun began to gradually set, and the atmosphere was delicate and somewhat awkward.

Jiang Shan suddenly felt that he should go out and say something, otherwise it would be unreasonable for Pan Datou to solve the matter of the trading point, after all, although he was attached to the trading point and had a good relationship, Pan Datou was an outsider to the trading point after all, and the trading point was made such a trouble by someone like this, and did not establish prestige, so that such a thing would happen again in the future, and it might continue to happen.

Just as he wanted to do something, the crowd of onlookers on the side was in a commotion, and gradually separated, and several men, squeezing the crowd and squeezing in from the side.

"Let go, let go, what's going on, let me see!"

A very familiar voice came into Jiang Shan's ears, and his mind flashed, and he remembered who this voice was.

I saw a somewhat fat body, squeezed out of the crowd, and then there was some abrupt noise on the side of the two groups of people facing each other, and from time to time I asked the onlookers around me what was going on.

And behind this fat man, three men walked out in turn, Jiang Shan looked, Ningjiang Chen Long, Bao Hui, and Mouran were in the column, and the fat man, although he was wearing a hat, he could see at a glance that this was the guy Bald Head.

The crowd of confrontation all turned their heads to look at the fat man who suddenly broke the oppressive atmosphere, and the crowds on both sides looked at each other angrily, if it was ordinary people who saw the sight of nearly 100 people, they were afraid that they would be scared to pee, and the bald head Quan smiled, and actually took out a cigarette, wanting to see the excitement.

"Fatty!"

A shout broke the seemingly absurd atmosphere, and the crowd of confrontations, as well as the crowd of onlookers, all looked towards the open door of the hotel, and they could faintly see a figure standing in the shadow of the hotel lobby.

And after hearing this familiar shout, the bald head turned around instantly, with an excited expression on his face, "Three... Third brother!"

He replied freely, and then looked at the somewhat familiar and vague figure in the hotel lobby, and ran over excitedly.

Ning Jiang and Chen Long also heard that voice, and looking at the movements of the bald head, they also followed excitedly together, and Bao Hui could only follow in turn.

When the bald head Quan walked into the door, he was even more excited when he saw the familiar figure and Jiang Shan's smiling eyes.

"Ning Jiang, Long Chen, fat man, don't come to harm!"

Jiang Shan said with a smile, looking at the three of them and then raising his right hand that was clenched into a fist, the three of them all smiled happily, and then raised their right hands in turn, stepped forward, and collided with Jiang Shan's clenched fist.

"Good brother! It's great to see you all again! ”

Jiang Shan said in a low voice, and the whole person was very emotional.