"Bugs?"

Liu Tianming's eyes suddenly sharpened: "You mean, the kind of giant flying insect that killed Zhou Yuan?" ”

"It should be."

Liao Qiu described a replay of the scene he heard from Tian Guangyao: "Those insects killed a lot of people and took all the corpses away. Maybe it's food. ”

A huge flying insect of the opposite sex suddenly appeared in front of Liu Tianming's eyes. Those terrifying and hideous scenes have been lingering in Zhou Yuan's mind since his death.

"I don't think the Northwest base is safe either."

Liu Tianming involuntarily clenched the microphone, and his voice became urgent: "Xiaoqiu, you have two choices: first, find a hidden place over there to hide. Second, come and join us as soon as possible. Be careful, do not fly at night, preferably during the day. ”

"Where am I going to find you?" Liao Qiu directly chose the second option.

"Chengdu."

Liu Tianming thought for a few seconds and quickly replied: "Although I haven't gotten the relics that Song Jiahao put in the stock exchange, I have a feeling that the next stop he arranged for us to go to is very likely to be Chengdu." ”

Liao Qiu's answer was very brief: "Then I will fly to the vicinity of Chengdu first and wait for you." I have communication equipment with me, so I will contact you in time if there is any situation. Rest assured! I'll take care of myself, and you guys should be safe. ”

Because the situation was unclear and there were many people in the communication tower, Liao Qiu didn't want to attract attention, so he immediately turned off the communication.

Liu Tianming turned off the intercom here. He stood up from his chair and found the core team members all standing in the room, looking at him differently.

"Liao Qiu is fine, he is now in the northwest base, and he is staying with Instructor Tian. God knows how he passed, and when Xiaoqiu comes back, he must explain things clearly. ”

After saying a few reassuring and relaxed words, Liu Tianming put away the smile on his face and gave a serious and resolute order: "Everything is ready." Go to the stock exchange and get back what belongs to us. ”

……

When Luo Kuan and Huang He walked into the room, Qian Xiao and a few other people were playing cards.

Zakin flower, very simple to play.

The bets are cigarettes, candy, cookies, and chips. This is a catch found in several nearby shops and buildings. It's just that the number is very small, and it is not enough at all.

Qian Xiao happened to get three "4s", and he felt very proud in his heart. Seeing Huang He Luo Kuan and the two people coming in, he was very surprised, and couldn't help but open his mouth and shouted: "Why are you ......?"

This reaction is normal. Liu Tianming's team members live in another building, and the relationship between them and these ordinary people who came from the Champs-Elysées is not harmonious at all.

Luo Kuan smiled and pounced, and the muddy soles of his shoes trampled mercilessly on the cards placed on the ground. Strong muscles stretched out on his arms and shoulders, and before Qian Xiao finished speaking, he found that his shoulders were buckled, and the huge fist that roared from the left side of his vision blocked everything.

In the face of mutant infectates with absolute power, ordinary people simply could not resist the crushing of landslides and ground cracks. In just five seconds, eight people in the room, including Qian Xiao, were knocked unconscious, lying on the ground, unconscious.

Huang He grabbed two people from the ground, clamped them under his left and right armpits, as if carrying two lifeless goods, quickly went downstairs, stepped into the "Golden Dragon" bus that had been parked in the open space outside in advance, and threw the two unconscious people into it.

The car was remodeled, with all the windows open, and the parts that connected to the body were tightly plugged with debris and high-strength adhesive, making it impossible to move, leaving only half of the narrow gap that could barely be drilled into.

Qian Xiao felt very dizzy, and his body felt a very uncomfortable feeling of weightlessness. The scene in front of me was shaking, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't see clearly. He remembered that Luo Kuan gave himself a heavy punch, and then the whole world was spinning. I wanted to ask for help, but I couldn't call out. There was a sharp pain like an explosion in the head, and some hot liquid flowed down from the top of the head, covering the left eye, stimulating the retina to be sour and astringent, and no matter what you looked at, it was bright red.

It was blood, blood coming out of a wound on the head.

The bus was empty, and eight people were thrown on the floor like a pile of garbage that no one wanted. One guy who was thrown in front of the money owl was unlucky, his head hit the arm of the hard all-steel seat, his nose bone was broken, and the ground was covered in blood. He fell there without saying a word, and there was no movement at all. Maybe it's dead, or maybe there's only one breath left.

Luo Kuan stood in the middle of the passage near the driver's seat, with a grim expression, condescendingly looking at the group of guys who had just been beaten and had no ability to resist at his feet.

Qian Xiao covered his stomach hard, controlling his desire to vomit, raised his head, and with a trace of expectation and unwillingness, he moaned at Luo Kuan with pleading: "...... You guys...... I have no enmity with you...... Please...... Let me ......"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Luo Kuan's eyes: "Don't dream." This is the order of the chief. ”

Liu Tianming's indifferent face appeared in Qian Xiao's mind, and he remembered the cans that had been assigned to him. He couldn't help but panic: "No, I definitely didn't mean to force Captain Liu...... I...... We're all in this together! ”

Huang He walked in from outside the car with a cigarette in his mouth, he squatted in front of Qian Xiao, puffed a big puff of smoke at his raised head, and said with a cruel smile: "I don't think so." You're not like us. In fact, the head is not difficult to speak, and his temperament is also very easy-going. But you him off, and now no one can help you. ”

Qian Xiao felt the hairs on his back stand up, and he knew too well the meaning of these words: "...... Other...... Please...... Officer Huang, you ...... You're a cop, you're a cop! ”

"That's in the past tense."

Huang He patted Qian Xiao's cheek with pity, and without the slightest warning, his palm suddenly flipped over, pressed the top of Qian Xiao's head hard, and slammed it towards the hard carriage floor. Qian Xiao didn't even let out a scream, and he felt that his jaw was almost directly smashed. The teeth were inserted into the tongue, and the unspeakable pain ran through the mouth and skull, and Venus appeared in front of the eyes. The heavy blow consumed the energy that had just accumulated in Qian Xiao's body, and he raised his head again with great difficulty, saliva and blood flowed out of his mouth uncontrollably, and his chest was wet and completely soaked.

Qian Xiao's thinking has never been more sober than it is now.

Liu Tianming wanted to kill me.

No, not only me, but everyone else who obeys my orders will all be killed by them.

It was so sudden, it was a surprise.

But if you think about it carefully, it should have been when Liu Tianming was asked to give food rations a few days ago, he had already moved to kill.

Qian Xiao always felt that he was in control of the situation. The contrast between strength and weakness is actually a contest of the number of supporters. We have a lot of people here, so of course we need more food. Qian Xiao never considered a single issue———— whether it was canned food or rice noodles on the truck, it was Liu Tianming's team's food reserves. These things have nothing to do with money owls. He never requisitioned the food of the inhabitants at the Champs-Élysées, nor did he loot the belongings of any of his followers.

What is mine is mine, so why should I give it to you?

It wasn't until now that Qian Xiao suddenly remembered that Liu Tianming, who had always been silent, was the soul of the real control team. Although he rarely speaks, he is very strong. These people ...... But he has killed people.

There was a loud shouting outside the car. Qian Xiao propped himself up with his arms and looked as far as he could towards the gap between the Yellow River and the carriage. He saw a dozen people standing in a circle not far from the bus. They are all people they know, from the Champs-Élysées all the way to the present. They were growling and swearing. There were three strong men around the circle, they were Qian Xiao's subordinates, and they were also the sentinels he arranged outside the station to be in charge of guarding.

The number of the two sides was not proportional at all, because the people who did it all knew each other, and before the three strong men could react, they were beaten down by the besieged crowd with sticks and other weapons. They were beaten to the point that their skin was broken, and they fell to the ground involuntarily, and a large group of people surrounded them with their hands and feet, fists and fists. In the face of the fists that fell like raindrops, the three strong men couldn't even let out a scream, and they were beaten to death on the spot. When they completely lost their ability to resist and the situation became much worse than that of the dead, people grabbed their hands and feet, dragged them with belts, carried them into the carriage, and placed them with Qian Xiao and others.

Qian Xiao saw Luo Kuan step over his head and walked straight to the driver's seat at the front of the car. He turned the key and started the engine, and the calm body suddenly vibrated with an indescribable fear.

The roar of the engine was louder. This is obviously not the volume that a car is capable of emitting. Huang He stood there motionless, the gap between his legs and feet and the carriage not changing in the slightest. Qian Xiao saw that the truck parked in the distance had started, and the "Saabban" off-road vehicles belonging to the team also drove away from their original positions. The beautiful girl named Zheng Xiaoyue pulled the car door and got in, sandwiched between the top of the dark green painted military truck in the middle of the convoy, and stood a heavy machine gun with a thick caliber.

All this was premeditated.

They had planned to act today.

A stream of warm blood fascinated Qian Xiao's eyes, and he really didn't have the strength to raise his arm, so he could only lower his head and wipe the blood off the other half-dead companion. The bewildered Qian Xiao raised his head and looked at the vague Yellow River, and his voice was so sad and desperate: "...... You guys...... What the hell do you want to do? Please...... Let me go! ”

Huang He stared at him coldly, pulling out his sharp fighting knife from behind him.

He wasn't going to waste bullets for this man.

Before the cold blade slit his throat, Qian Xiao heard the last words spoken from the mouth of the Yellow River.

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