Fang Ming's eyes were very sharp, like an eagle falcon, and coupled with his rather three-dimensional appearance, he looked a little handsome.

But the gloom in his eyes made him less attractive than his looks.

Wu Sheng has been looking at these people since he followed Han Chengren to this human camp, there is no way, there is no way for him to intervene here.

He doesn't care how the other party decides, anyway, it would be good if he could get his ginseng in the end.

And while he was looking at the camp and the few people in front of him, those people were also secretly observing him, especially Fang Ming.

It is strange that a person who has never been seen before suddenly appears in Linhu City and is also taken to the camp of survivors, so that it does not attract attention.

It's just that Fang Ming was also a little surprised in his heart while looking at Wu Sheng, why did this person make him feel familiar, obviously he hadn't seen it before.

Wait, if you've seen it......

Fang Ming suddenly thought of a possibility, his face suddenly changed, and then he looked at Wu Sheng carefully, and exclaimed, "It's you!" ”

"Huh?" When Wu Sheng heard this, he was a little strange, could this guy not know himself?

In fact, his current situation belongs to the soul seizure, and it is not surprising that the original owner of this body will have some acquaintances, he takes it for granted that this Fang Ming should know "him" in the past.

"You're the one in the zombie pile just now!" Fang Ming quickly retreated, and at the same time pulled out the pistol, pointed the muzzle at Wu Sheng, and said loudly.

Hearing this, the two special police officers next to them were also frightened and hurriedly retreated.

Coming out of the zombie pile, what is that concept?

As long as humans are injured by zombies, they are basically equivalent to being wasted, even if it is just a small wound, they will definitely become zombies afterwards.

What's more, in the zombie group, even Han Chengren, who is known as the strongest person in close combat, does not dare to guarantee that he will not be injured under the beating of five zombies at the same time, not to mention the guy in front of him who looks very thin?

Wu Sheng was a little surprised by his words, and then showed a sudden expression: "You are the sniper?" ”

"Sure enough, it's you, Han Chengren, are you trying to kill all of us?" Fang Ming shouted angrily.

The words just now were equivalent to admitting that he had indeed seen Fang Ming, and indirectly confirmed the fact that he had indeed haunted the zombie group.

The two special police officers, who were still suspicious of this, immediately drew their guns and pointed at Wu Sheng in unison, vigilantly guarding against his every move.

Even Han Chengren was a little dumbfounded, this style of painting is wrong, how could the situation suddenly become like this?

Just thinking about it, he felt that even if Wu Sheng appeared in the zombie group, it was not something that could not be understood.

Even that kind of powerful zombie can be easily defeated, and it doesn't seem to be a local, he guesses that Wu Sheng must be from out of town, and it is normal to be able to wander among zombies.

Han Chengren, who thought he had found the truth, hurriedly explained: "Angkor is not an ordinary person, even if he is really in the zombie group, those zombies will not be able to hurt him." What's more, I've been with him for so long, and he doesn't have any problems. Put the gun down, what if you go off! ”

"Who knows if you've been bitten too, so you want to pull us as a backrest?" Fang Ming said coldly.

"Team Han, I'm sorry." The other two also nodded, agreeing with this, and the range covered by the muzzle of the gun included Han Chengren.

Seeing this situation, Han Chengren was really angry.

He kindly brought people back to solve the current problem, but his own people not only did not have the slightest gratitude, but wanted to kill him, and if he was someone else, he would probably be angry.

However, Wu Sheng was not surprised, the same situation was not the first time he had encountered it: "Since you don't welcome me, then I'll go, you tell me where the ginseng is." ”

"Angkor, don't, they're just ignorant, don't be angry." Han Chengren hurriedly persuaded that he didn't want to miss such a good opportunity, there would be no such shop in this village.

"Then they ......" Wu Sheng glanced at the three people who were still aiming their guns at him, ready to attack at any moment, and the meaning was obvious.

Han Chengren hurriedly turned his head, looked at Fang Ming and the others, and said, "Fang Ming, Da Long, Siyuan, don't you even believe my words?" ”

"Team Han, of course we believe your words, but it has to be on the premise that you are a human being." A SWAT officer said mercilessly.

"You guys!" Han Chengren was really angry, if the other party didn't believe him at all, then even if he said that he would break the sky, it would be useless.

Wu Sheng was even more lazy to talk nonsense with them, the reason why he came over was because of the benefits promised by Han Chengren, if it was himself, he would not be too lazy to do it.

Seeing that things could not be done, he naturally had no reason to force it, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

But some people couldn't see him alive, such as Fang Ming, seeing that he was leaving, his hand suddenly put on the trigger, and he simply pulled it, and a bullet pierced the air and shot towards Wu Sheng's body.

Han Chengren also heard the voice, and immediately realized that it was not good, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't, stop!" ”

But after all, he was a step slower, and when he spoke, all the bullets were fired, and with human strength, there was naturally no way to recover it.

Grabbing his hair with remorse, Han Chengren felt that this time was really over.

Of course, the object of the end is not Wu Sheng, but his pig teammates.

In fact, it was true, the speed of the bullet was very fast, and it had reached Wu Sheng's side in the blink of an eye.

It's just that after the scope of his divine sense was expanded to a radius of one hundred meters, it was not easy for Wu Sheng to spy on these guys who were hostile to him.

Don't look at him without turning his head, the other party's movements are still clearly seen by him, including when he pulls the trigger.

Therefore, Wu Sheng had already made a dodge move at the moment when he launched his attack.

The bullets just flew past him and posed no threat to him at all.

If he can't even deal with such a small role, he doesn't have to go to any famous mountains and rivers, just the people he may meet on the road are enough for him to trouble.

Fang Ming was a little dumbfounded, he naturally knew best about his spear skills.

The distance between the two of them was only more than ten meters, and at such a close distance, even if the range of the pistol was effective, it should not be missed.

But the man dodged so easily, as if it was not a high-speed spinning bullet, but a bubble that flew slowly past, and he didn't care at all.

This situation made Fang Ming feel very frightened, the gun skills that he relied on to survive and was proud of were as funny as a child's trick at this time, and he couldn't let the other party pay attention to them at all.

And Wu Sheng, who originally wanted to leave, also completely stopped his steps after the sudden attack just now, turned his head, looked at the three people with a somewhat cold gaze, and said, "Looking for death, fulfill you." ”