Chapter 72: Two Favors!
"Huh!" The blade rotated slightly in the air, and with the secret book of the small knife door's unique body, it was a low sound.
The gate was not far from the tent, which was also convenient for some of the wounded soldiers to receive timely treatment, but there was also a distance of 30 meters between the two.
However, the distance of more than thirty meters was fleeting, and Yan Yu's right hand holding the knife waved from top to bottom in the air, slashing at Yang Wenjin's neck.
"Whew", the sharp knife slashed at him with a sound of breaking the air, the hairs on Yang Wenjin's skin exploded instantly, he didn't have time to observe what was going on behind him, and the sudden sense of crisis made him throw Yao Yun'er in his arms down and roll straight forward.
Seeing this, Yan Yu's waving scimitar paused in the air, and he hurriedly reached out to pick up Yao Yun'er who fell downward, although the ground was full of dust, but if it fell directly to the ground from more than a meter in the air, it would inevitably be injured.
At this time, Flying Eagle and I had already arrived here, "Who are you?" Looking at Yang Wenjin, who was rolling on the ground in embarrassment, I frowned and spoke.
"Who am I?" Yang Wenjin turned over and stood up, his body was already covered with dust at this time, and he looked at me gloomily: "This sentence should be asked by me, right, what are you doing here?" ”
"What are we doing?" I sneered, "This is the Kyoto Survivor Base, why can't we be here anymore?" It's you, wearing a military uniform, but you're doing the job of robbing people's girls, are you worthy of the clothes on you? ”
"Robbing people's daughters?" Yang Wenjin sneered: "Who did I rob?" Which of you saw me rob again? ”
"You robbed Yun'er", Yan Yu on the side suddenly spoke, his face undisguised with anger.
Yao Yun'er in his arms, who was already in a coma, received another bump at this time, and a trace of pain appeared on her pale face, which made Yan Yu feel a pain in her heart.
"She?" Yang Wenjin stretched out his finger and pointed at Yao Yun'er, and laughed exaggeratedly: "She is a folk girl? Are you kidding, she is obviously a pathogen infected with the zombie virus, I took her to destroy her, hurry up and give it to me, otherwise you can afford to delay the military order? ”
"Destroy?" A burst of anger appeared in my heart, and the Qinglong Glaive Knife in my hand was raised slightly: "You said she is a zombie? What evidence do you have? ”
"Evidence? Do I need to tell you a homeless person about the evidence? Yang Wenjin snorted coldly, reached out to hold the pneumatic rifle on his chest, and with a soft click, his gaze as he looked at us was full of gloom, "Here, Wang Shao's words are evidence." ”
"What's going on?" The atmosphere at the scene instantly became a needle-point, and although the sniper rifle in Flying Eagle's hand was always on his shoulder, his fingers were already tightly gripping the trigger.
Suddenly, a voice sounded from the tent, and it was Hu Zeyang who walked out with Li Yuhang in his arms and unhappy face.
Looking at Yang Wenjin, who was embarrassed, and Yao Yun'er, who was held in Yan Yu's arms, Hu Zeyang was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of anger appeared on his face.
"Yang Wenjin, what are you doing? Who are they? Hu Zeyang scolded.
Yang Wenjin glanced at Li Yuhang in his arms, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "They, just a group of homeless people, just kill them all." ”
As he spoke, the rifle in his hand was raised, and the dark muzzle was aimed at me, his fingers straining slightly.
"Bang!" A loud sound rang out, accompanied by the smell of burning gunpowder, and a spinning bullet whistled out from the muzzle.
"It's miserable!" At the moment when the gunshots rang out, Hu Zeyang's face turned pale, although under the protection of Wang Man, they could rob the people's girls so unscrupulously at the gate and in the tent, but there must be a limit to unscrupulousness after all.
"Poof!" Yang Wenjin's finger that pulled the trigger paused in the air, a trace of incredulity flashed in his eyes, and the whole person suddenly fell backwards, and a finger-sized blood hole in his eyebrows was flowing blood.
The muzzle of the cloth-wrapped sniper rifle in front of the Flying Eagle emitted green smoke, and it was the same shot he had fired.
"Goo", Hu Zeyang swallowed hard, a trace of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face, and he shouted in his heart: "Fools, a group of fools, dare to shoot at the survivor base in Kyoto, don't they know how many troops are stationed here?" ”
He suddenly pushed Li Yuhang away from Li Yuhang in his arms, turned around and rushed in one direction, and shouted in his mouth at the same time: "Someone, someone, someone is making trouble here!" ”
In fact, there was no need for him to shout, the loud sound of sniper rifles had already spread throughout the nearby area, and all the soldiers who heard the gunshots began to gather in this direction.
"Keep up with him!" Feeling the vibration brought by the sound of soldiers running from all directions, I immediately said, and at the same time I was a little nervous, such a big movement, why didn't I see the first snow and the round death?
One tent less than 500 meters away is not as shabby as the others, and has everything except for the lack of electronic equipment.
At this time, Wang Man was lying in the bathtub in a corner, and a large bed was placed in front of the bathtub, and the unconscious Shen Chuxue was tied to the bed with five flowers.
"Hmph", Wang Man sneered and stood up from the bathtub: "Against me, Lao Tzu makes you not even know how to die." ”
Looking at the seductive figure revealed by Shen Chuxue being tied up on the bed, Wang Man couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart, and a stream of blood rushed straight to his lower body.
"Bang!" Just as he was about to jump into bed and turn over the clouds, Hu Zeyang slammed open the curtain and rushed straight in.
"What the hell are you doing?" Wang Man turned his head suddenly, his face full of anger, and his lower body also wilted from fright.
"Big brother, it's no good, Yang Wenjin is dead!" Hu Zeyang ignored Wang Man's angry expression at all, and said directly.
"What?" A hint of surprise appeared on Wang Man's face, he jumped off the bed and said in a panic: "Zombie attack? ”
"No, it's not", Hu Zeyang gasped and said, "Three homeless people who don't know where they came from, snatched the injured little girl, and shot Wen Jin. ”
"Snatched that little girl?" Wang Man stretched out his hand and pinched his chin, and turned his head to look at Shen Chuxue who was lying on the bed: "That means that you are in the same group as this girl." ”
"It should be", Hu Zeyang nodded.
"Then you panicked", Wang Man suddenly scolded: "They are just a group of homeless people, how dare they make trouble here, not to mention killing a soldier, do you think they can get out alive?" ”
"But 。。。。。。。" Hu Zeyang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a cold voice.
"I don't have to worry about whether we can get out alive or not", I stood at the door, my eyes swept over Shen Chuxue on the bed, strong anger appeared in my heart, and there was a hint of murderous intent in my tone: "You still care about your own life!" ”
"Huh!" The Green Dragon Glaive Knife on my shoulder hung down suddenly, and my whole body had already left the place, and at this time, the flying eagle just reached out from outside and was about to lift the tent.
"You, what do you want to do?" Wang Man's gaze met with me in the air, and he took two sharp steps back, reaching for the automatic rifle on the table.
"Humph!" I snorted coldly, and the speed of the secondary mutation completely exploded, and the short distance of a few meters was fleeting.
"Zheng!" The Green Dragon Glaive Knife swung in the air, the handle of the knife rotated slightly, and the blade was facing outward, and the sharp blade broke through the air, making a slight clang.
Wang Man's fingers had already touched the grip of the automatic rifle, and a hint of joy appeared on his face, but he felt a chilling killing intent coming from behind him.
"Click!" The blade of the Green Dragon Glaive slashed above his head with a green ray, and a crisp sound echoed through the tent.
At this moment, the eagle just lifted the curtain of the tent.
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