Chapter 91: Wanton Killing on a Rainy Night

Zhao Hui sat on the edge of the bed and gently wiped the sweat from the corners of Chen Nannan's forehead. His heart ached, and he didn't know what her nightmare was like to sweat.

After a while, Fei Mingyang and the maid he found stood quietly aside, looking at this warm scene, feeling a little dreamy.

"Brother Fei, do you have any relatives?" Zhao Hui suddenly asked softly.

Fei Mingyang was flattered and was called a big brother by such a powerful character. But he didn't reply immediately, and after a long time shook his head bitterly.

"I want to send Nan Nan to the high wall of the Second Autonomous Region, I wonder if Brother Fei has any good way?" Although Zhao Hui is asking, it is an undoubted arrangement.

Fei Mingyang shook his head, paused slightly, and suddenly seemed to think of something, so he hurriedly said: "Maybe someone can help us, but it's very difficult......"

The human realm will not accept the filthy Stormwind poor, unless they have the ability to impress them with a feared ability. It may be easy to suggest that Zhao Hui go to the leader, but Fei Mingyang is not sure what kind of stakes are between Zhao Hui and the leader. So, there is only one shortcut, Miss Chai.

Zhao Hui's eyes lit up, "You mean that noble lady?" ”

The people of the Special Administrative Region are the most sensitive, and they have an almost beastly instinct when they are struggling to survive, and the aristocratic lady has at least a twenty percent chance of helping. Fei Mingyang smiled and nodded, although he knew that this was very risky, but it was the best attempt at the moment.

In fact, he didn't think that the human wall was safer than it was now, so he hesitated for a moment and said, "You can try, but it's ......"

"I see what you mean. I'm just going to see her, so let's arrange it! The purple figure suddenly appeared in Zhao Hui's mind, which was where his hope was, "By the way, go to the place where I used to live and get back the things I bought for Nan Nan." ”

"Boss, Miss seems to be awake!" Fei Mingyang was about to withdraw, but suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw Chen Nannan's trembling eyes, and hurriedly reminded him.

Zhao Hui's body trembled, and the whole person became nervous, for fear of affecting her.

Chen Nannan slowly opened his eyes, but what greeted his pupils was an unfamiliar face.

"Ahh She suddenly screamed, and it seemed as if she was back at the scene of the horrific killing a few hours ago.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Hui's whole heart was about to break, "Nan Nan, it's me, it's me!" ”

But no matter what he did, Chen Nannan was still as frightened as if he had seen the devil.

Seeing this, Fei Mingyang hurriedly persuaded from the side, "Boss, Miss should be overly frightened, let's go out first so that she can calm down." It's okay, don't worry too much! ”

Then he turned to the maid and said, "Take good care of Miss!" After that, Zhao Hui, who was at a loss, walked away quickly.

The screams in the tent finally subsided, Zhao Hui looked at the sky blankly, trying to find a glimmer of light in the gray color, and Fei Mingyang's words were still echoing in his mind, "Too frightened......

Is it right or wrong to get to this point? Zhao Hui was struggling in his heart, he never got a definite answer, everything was so helpless, this was the law of survival in the storm world. If you want to change all this, if you want to get a definite answer, you have to go on involuntarily.

Two huge "storms" blew in succession in the entire Binhe area on this day, first the super-powerful Dai Jian was killed by the Ren leader's own hands, and then the newcomer temporarily promoted by the Ren leader won a place in the Binhe District with bloody and brutal means, provoking all forces to move.

And in this turbulent undercurrent, Zhao Hui's name completely replaced Dai Jian overnight. The news quickly spread in the SAR, and Zhao Hui, a nobody, is now famous.

The northern area is known as Rosewood Ridge, and he is the leader of the big tent.

"A good Zhao Hui, not like an ordinary dog hiding in the den and licking his wounds, but baring his teeth at the people who stand in the way, I don't know who will stimulate him next?" , Leader Ren is still sitting there, like an immovable fossil, but everything that happened in the SAR can't hide from his eyes.

If a person has no weakness, he is certainly very strong, but he is often conceited, on the contrary, people with weakness are the most terrible. Bloodlust is Zhao Hui's weakness, but it is precisely because of his bloodthirsty skills that he has evolved that has created his current ability, as well as his reputation and the living space he has won.

Leader Ren, who was talking to himself, suddenly laughed wildly: "It's so interesting, I finally understand why those humans reject the Stormwind Clan, but prefer the more brutal Vault Breakers." ”

"Boom ......, boom ......"

The silence of the dark night sky was broken by the dull thunder, and the dense raindrops poured tears on this long-drought, misery land. It has been several months since Zhao Hui arrived in the 5th district, but it was the first time he had encountered a rainy day.

Not everyone in the parched nuclear desert is looking forward to such a surprise, and for the average Stormborn, the rainy season is the end of the world.

A dense curtain of rain obstructed the view of part of the searchlight, but here and now, near the western section of the barrier, a group of people who could not see the light of day were gathering. This is their paradise, and a rainy night is the time for the wanderer's dome breaker's feast.

Zhao Hui, who was also bloodthirsty, stood in a shadow within the isolation electromagnetic network, looking at the searchlight that was constantly compressed by the rain curtain, and couldn't help sneering in his heart, he didn't expect that one day he would become a veritable member of this predatory "club".

Rainy nights are the biggest bad news for the Stormwind who live on the western edge of the Coastal Core District, where sight is clouded, the smell is dissipating, and blood is gone, making it the best time for wanderers hiding in the Special Zone to hunt.

Even those bodies that were electrocuted in the barrier can be a delicacy in their hands.

It's a wonderful space to survive to death, to eat people or to be eaten. From ordinary stormmen to wanderers to those human soldiers who keep vigil.

Most of the StormClan's busy day's people were reluctant to make any noise, while wanderers and vaultbreakers who had been asleep for a long time began to get busy.

"When this rain comes, there will be no more calm in the SAR for several months."

Zhao Hui thought about what had happened recently, and his eyes became extremely determined. Whether it is for his own survival or to protect Chen Nannan, he must take this step, and there is no sympathy and pity in his world.

With a whoosh, the slender figure cut through the rain curtain, passed through the gap in the western section of the electromagnetic network, and gradually disappeared into the darkness of the Gobi. The phone flapped gently on his chest, and the scabbard was across his waist in response to the rhythm of running.

He had long discovered that the Dome Breaker had a sense of smell that was dozens of times more sensitive than that of a dog, so that it could better catch the smell of corpses in the rain.

Zhao Hui's current appearance didn't dare to let Situ Yao take a look at it no matter what, it was too terrifying. A white-collar worker from the second district has now become a vault breaker who eats his own kind everywhere. The same bloodthirsty wanderers are also terrifying, and in this dark night, IQ and tyranny collide, and it is still unknown who will win.