In just one second, the red dots of the laser sight appeared all over Zhang Lan's body, like a hornet's nest, and hundreds of raged undead rushed out of the street next to him, surrounding the truck and the door.

Their clothes were pulled apart, and the dirtiest human bomb decorations hung from them. But that kind of equivalent mixed together and detonated is enough to blow up all the surrounding 50 meters into a deep pit, and the corpses will be turned into charcoal, and the shovel will not be able to shovel up.

"Don't move! Back off! Back off! The nightingale jumped down from the car, pulled the bowstring and quickly attached it to Zhang Lan's back.

"We're all brothers! If you have something to say, it's good to say! Don't use knives, guns, or bombs! Life is precious! It's expensive! Cherish, cherish! ”

Xin Bug also jumped out of the car, he had a little brain, in this case any guns were useless, admitting that it was the most effective, and immediately raised his hands to signal calm.

The scene was once dangerous and embarrassing, and it felt like if there was any wind and grass, and this group of people would all be reimbursed here.

Zhang Lan was not moved by the situation caused by herself, walked to the courtyard, grabbed the ankle of the unconscious man, dragged him out, facing a group of human bombs, Zhang Lan glanced coldly, "He broke the law, I want to take him away, whoever stands in my way will be guilty of the same crime." ”

A group of undead with detonators in their hands, whose lives are so cheap that they can be calculated with a few dollars, are not afraid of committing crimes at all, but are arrested and have a stable prison meal to eat, and they are happier, right?

"You shouldn't threaten them with crimes, because the people who live here are undead, and they don't even have the identity of a living person, so the police don't bother to pay attention to the guilt of the undead, and there are only two outcomes for being sent there, being beaten to death and thrown into the trash, or being played to death and thrown into the trash."

At this tense moment, a deep voice came from behind him, and the many suicide bombers immediately bowed in reverence.

They unplugged the fuse of the detonator in their hands, as if they were afraid of hurting him.

Zhang Lan looked back, and the old man who came over had a burly body of 180 cm, and he didn't wear a shirt, but just a rubber apron, galoshes and overalls, so that his bronzed muscles were displayed.

Except for the white hair with small pigtails that exposed the age, it was difficult to associate this muscular monster with the age of more than 100 years.

Of course, the most special thing is the demon's two mustaches and the eyes that look like metal cameras. That's right, the evil ghost is also a mechanical prosthetic fusion person, and it has an S-class mechanical prosthetic at the same level as Zhang Lan-psychic eye.

This is a prosthetic body with a particularly obvious function, which allows the wearer to see the tiny vision of cell-level units, and naturally to see Zhang Lan's arrogant face clearly.

"Evil Devil! I'm a little warbler! Remember me? It's the prey that was sent by the god of night with my father in the past! When the nightingale saw the evil ghost, he hurriedly put down the sun-chasing bow in his hand and stepped forward.

"Little warbler? We haven't seen each other in years! I thought you were dead? Yes, yes, they've all grown into big girls! This business line, Eun, is also big! Hahahaha! The evil ghost laughed and laughed, "Is this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth your man?" ”

"Evil Devil! How can any man want a wild girl like me? The nightingale was like meeting her own grandfather, with the innocent smile of a little girl on her face.

"Hello Mr. Evil Ghost, my name is Zhang Lan, the captain of the Lan Night Team of the Greedy Wolf Battalion, and the current third-level military attache of Xiaoyao City, the captain of fifty." Zhang Lan put down the ankle of the unconscious man, turned around and politely reported to himself.

"Zhang Lan? Oh, it's the kid who has been very popular recently, who saved Princess Elian, the guest of the Anle Pavilion, and the outsider who has recently hooked up with Yi Fang's spear. The demon's sensitive news was like his eyes and ears all over the city, "I heard that you have been so insatiable with the military commanders of the Greedy Wolf Battalion that you can't go to the toilet by yourself for a few days, yes, there is a kind!" ”

"Mr. Evil Ghost said that he laughed, Lord Insatiable fell and injured himself, what does it have to do with me?" Zhang Lan denied it lightly.

"Be careful, everyone knows that I and Uncle Hong are brothers, do you think I'm going to do the dirty thing of beating people?" The evil ghost drank a mouthful of thick phlegm and spit on the ground, "Listen, the current Xiaoyao Wang Cangtian is a fool of the second generation, his father is as stupid as a stone in the pit, smelly and hard, and he is a milk baby with a negative IQ, seeing that the princess can't walk, do you still have concerns now?" ”

"The evil ghost is really a man of temperament, and the younger generation admires it." Zhang Lan arched his fist.

"Admire what? An old man who lives in such a hellish place, can just say a few cruel words to make you start slapping on the back? If you only have this ability, my janitor will be beaten for nothing. "The demon has an unpredictable temper, a smile on his lips, but he is moody.

"Evil ghost, I'm here, I want to make a deal." Zhang Lan stopped going around in circles, and took out the black scales of a red oil python from his arms and threw it to the evil ghost.

The demon took the scales and held them high above his head, and the two psychic eyes creaked and adjusted the focus, and in a few seconds they analyzed the alien beast's material thoroughly.

"Good thing, the scales of S-class alien beasts, the most scientific bone layer structure, 3 times tougher than special armor plates of the same thickness, but only one-third of the weight of armor plates, high-quality armor materials, not something that humans can create."

"I still have a car." Zhang Lan nodded, and the Xin bug immediately understood, and when he got into the car and pulled down the switch, the container overturned on its side, dumping hundreds of thousands of black scales on the road at the door.

These materials are worth more than money, just take a piece, enough for a refugee in Fallen Street to eat at least 3 days of food, but many refugees don't even stretch out their hands, obviously in front of the evil spirit, Fallen Street is not as depraved as imagined.

"You sent it, okay, now drag it away." The demon showed all his interest and threw the scales on his hand back into Zhang Lan's hand.

"I heard that you are the best craftsman in Xiaoyao City, I need your help, this is a deal, you can make an offer, I will not bargain." Zhang Lan understands the rules, but she doesn't understand why the evil ghost has a resolute attitude.

"My offer? If you can't do it, where can you pay it back? I want the sky to die, I want the city to be free from the world of the Cang family, can you do it? The demon's eyes focused.

"What if I say, I can?" Zhang Lan also said very seriously.

"No, don't think that if you are dragging a ripper and consider yourself a demigod, you don't know how thick the black clouds are. Over the years, too many people have thought the opposite, but none of them have succeeded, not only did they die, but the whole family did not even have a pet dog left, do you know why? Because in Xiaoyao City, there is Humber inside, and there is a scorching sun outside, any of them can pinch you to death with their fingers, save it. The demon waved his hand.

"Zhang Lan was born without a father, mother, brother or brother, and she didn't like to raise dogs, even if she killed my whole family, she would only die next. And I'm a person who has died once, and I'm really not afraid of death. I chose Xiaoyao City, not to come to Xiaoyao, but to do something big. Zhang Lan was unmoved.

"Boy, you dare to rebel? It's kind of interesting. Licking his lips, the evil ghost grinned again, and those camera-like psychic eyes seemed to be able to see through Zhang Lan's soul.