When Leng Hao came to this dream world, he was destined to survive here.

There are no powerful mutants, and Leng Hao himself doesn't seem to be able to level up.

Moreover, Leng Hao, who is accustomed to modern life, is not used to the current life at all.

Then in this case, Leng Hao will inevitably gather more people to gather around him.

After all, his real golden finger is the episode "Big Star of the Last Days".

It is impossible to attract those audiences in the modern era without doing a great job in hiding in Tibet everywhere.

"There are four of them, hehehehe......"

With Leng Hao's gestures, soon, the two women Song Xiaya and Jiang Xiaoyu, who were disheveled, deliberately ran out of the jungle.

Then, they froze, let out a cry of surprise, and turned and ran into the jungle.

"Woman!"

Several big men immediately chased after Song Xiaya and them desperately.

In fact, it's a very inferior deception, but I can't stand the big men on the other side, and now it's the stage of the sperm worm on the brain.

And Leng Hao, who had been prepared for a long time, seized the opportunity and suddenly burst out after shooting down the bald man.

Three men against three big men, fighting together in the grass.

The woman who had just been insulted sat up a little dazedly and looked at the people who were fighting not far away.

"Mommy, Mommy."

The young man with a blue nose and swollen face ran up to her and hugged her, bursting into tears.

Song Xiaya and Jiang Xiaoyu also returned, and cooperated with the somewhat weak Jiang Mingrui to kill a big man.

"Don't come to help, go clean up the battlefield."

Leng Hao, who was punched by his opponent, wiped the blood on his face and shouted loudly.

This time, Leng Hao made up his mind not to use bullet time, he wanted to test how capable he was.

After being strengthened by the golden finger, Leng Hao's body is very strong.

But fighting with the bearded man in front of him, Leng Hao didn't take any advantage, which made Leng Hao a little embarrassed.

"Oh."

Soon, on the grass, only Leng Hao, who was fighting, was left.

Zhang Ye and Jiang Mingrui packed up their opponent's corpse and began to clear a vacant lot, ready to rest here.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Looking at the two men who were fisting each other, and looking at Song Jiang Xiaoyu who was laughing easily, Xu Rongrong panicked and tried to put on her coat that had already been torn into strips.

"Hey, if you don't dislike it, go pick up a set of their clothes and wear them yourself."

Song Xiaya turned her head and smiled at the woman, who was about thirty years old.

"Thank you, thank you."

Xu Rongrong hurriedly pulled her son beside her, and the mother and son ran to the body of the bald man, stepped on him a few times, and began to peel off his clothes.

"Hmm!"

Leng Hao pinched the arm of the big man in front of him with both hands, and the green tendons in his hands burst out, slowly pressing him.

"Bang!"

This big man suddenly slammed his head forward, and his head hit Leng Hao's face hard, which immediately made Leng Hao's eyes black for a while.

"Haha, haha. Brother Hao, aren't you? ”

Looking at Leng Hao's somewhat embarrassed appearance, Jiang Mingrui and Zhang Ye on the side laughed.

"Aren't you, you, worried about him?"

Xu Rongrong pulled her son with some worry and said with a wince.

At this moment, Leng Hao, who had a blue nose and swollen face, suddenly sped up his movements, and quickly punched the big man's chest and abdomen, and even beat him to the ground.

Leng Hao turned around in a dashing manner, shook his head and said, "Real men never look back at explosions!" ”

With his words, the big man fell heavily to the ground, and was immediately slashed through his neck by Jiang Mingrui on the side.

"You should be acting, wipe it quickly, your nose is bleeding."

Song Xiaya glared at Leng Hao angrily.

On the other hand, Xu Rongrong's mother and son looked at Leng Hao and his group with some concern, these people are men and women, but that powerful equipment is not something they can afford to provoke.

It is easy to communicate with a woman, and soon, Leng Hao learned that the mother and son were also rats in the jungle.

They used to be a family of three wandering in the jungle, but now the man is dead, and the mother and son are in a daze.

"In this way, help us carry our things to the road in the distance. The salary is one machete per person. ”

Leng Hao's eyes rolled, looked at the corpses of those people underground, and made a suggestion.

Don't look at those inferior machetes, now Leng Hao and they can't look at them, but for Xu Rongrong's mother and son, it is a great temptation.

Especially the young man named Li Haoran, when he heard this, he completely ignored his fleshy injuries, patted his chest and nodded his head with bloody red eyes.

For this child, who had just lost his father, he understood the importance of weapons very well.

"Alright, let's do it and dig a grave for them."

Looking at Xu Rongrong, whose face was full of tears not far away, Leng Hao still showed kindness.

Several people worked together and soon buried the body of Xu Rongrong's husband, Li Ming.

Looking at the crooked tombstone written by Leng Hao himself, Xu Rongrong and Li Haoran couldn't help but hug their heads and cry.

"Leave us orphans and widows, what will we do in the future!"

"Mom, I'll protect you."

Looking at the mother and son who were crying, Leng Hao and they also sighed a little on the side.

In this last days, the more such a small group, the more important force is, which is difficult for the mother and son to live in the future.

"Brother Hao, why don't we take them in?"

However, Zhang Ye's eyes lit up a little, and he whispered to Leng Hao.

"The two of them are too weak in combat."

It's not that Leng Hao doesn't want to accept people, but now that he is gradually coming out of the jungle, he doesn't want to use his own food to feed waste.

"Hey, Zhang Ye, why did you become so kind all of a sudden?"

"Where, no, I've always been very kind."

Zhang Ye smiled a little innocently.

Suddenly, Jiang Mingrui and Jiang Xiaoyu on the side all rolled their eyes. Kindness? Huh.

"Let's take a look first."

Leng Hao looked at Xu Rongrong's mother and son, who had already said goodbye to the grave and walked towards them, and pursed his lips.

"Thank you, Brother Hao, thank you."

Li Haoran wiped the tears on his face and carried a mountain bike hard, his small figure was trembling slightly, but his head was raised high.

Xu Rongrong didn't say a word, picked up a backpack, put it on her weak shoulders, and nodded to Leng Hao.

"Please mourn, life goes on, he is in heaven, and I hope you can live better. Let's go on. ”

Finally glancing at the pile of loess behind him, Leng Hao waved his hand, and the group once again embarked on the road ahead.