Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Mob

The yellow-haired young man squinted as Wei Jianghua and his followers got out of the grain truck, hid in another bus, and smiled with satisfaction, and then the awakened man with the ability of fire beckoned behind him.

Behind him, in the mountain bike team, when even one person stepped out and got into the car, soon the engine started to sound.

"Chen Ming." The yellow-haired young man approached Wang Jiaping, and even reached out and patted the broken arm warrior on the shoulder to report his name.

Wang Jiaping glanced at the other party, and only glanced at the other party's hand on his shoulder, but he didn't say anything, just said, "Wang Jiaping." ”

Chen Ming, a yellow-haired young man, didn't pay attention to Wang Jiaping's eyes, he just read the other party's name in a low voice, he didn't even look at the soldier with a broken arm, he just squinted at the grain truck that slowly reversed and left against the background of the blood-colored sky.

Then he laughed.

"That's a great name."

At this moment, in the palm of his hand, a fire suddenly lit up.

But Wang Jiaping had expected this, and he retreated at the last moment with a lightning-heavy shoulder, letting go of the killing blow at the last moment.

Although the other party said that he only needed food, the soldier with the broken arm did not relax his vigilance against the other party for a moment, and his body was always in a highly tense state, and he could successfully dodge this almost unguardable blow at this moment.

Wang Jiaping suddenly fell backwards, and at the same time, behind him, in the window of the number of buses, more than a dozen cold muzzles stretched out at the same time, pointing directly at Chen Ming in the field.

And on those mountain bikes, many young gunmen who killed Matt also raised their guns without showing weakness at the same time.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Wang Jiaping was quite calm, and he didn't say much, he knew that there was no reason to do anything in this situation, so he only retreated step by step in the tension, trying to evacuate from the center of the firefight before a complete firefight.

But Chen Ming didn't want to be silent, he laughed cruelly: "Not bad-I expected me to do it?" ”

Since the other party opened his mouth, Wang Jiaping had no reason to be silent, he simply followed the other party's words and meanings and said: "Backtracking?!" ”

Chen Ming sneered: "Do you think I really want to give you a way to live? It's just that I'm afraid of ruining the food - hunting is the most interesting thing in the apocalypse. ”

In two sentences, Wang Jiaping had already retreated to the side of a bus, and as long as he turned around, he could rush into the bus.

However, at this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, Wang Jiaping's head, which was about to turn around like lightning, exploded bloody and tragic at this moment!

- Sniper!

Blood rushed to the sky, and in the blood, what was even more terrifying was Chen Ming's wild laughter, and in Wang Jiaping's side was stunned, the mountain motorcycle team opened fire instantly.

In an instant, Wang Jiaping's camp was full of miserable howls, and more than 20 soldiers lost most of them in an instant without even firing a few shots, and one of the buses was directly hit by the fuel tank continuously, exploding on the spot, and in the skyrocketing firelight, the whole car was overturned, kicking up billowing smoke and dust.

And those who realized that the situation was not good had already begun to flee.

Some people jumped directly from the bus, but without exception were swept alive by submachine guns, and in the smoke of death and gunpowder, those people laughed like devils, enjoying the madness and excitement of killing.

This is the real thug, the team that kills for the sake of killing.

Those who still keep their sanity have realized that they can't stay in this circle, otherwise they can only be shot indiscriminately and die.

Lin Mo's van and Yang Wenhan's car were the first to rush out, knocking over a mountain bike on the edge and speeding towards the deserted village that could provide them with cover.

And with them as a flaunt, the remaining few buses that can still move are also scarred and ferociously rushed out, but they are large and quite bulky, and the three buses that rushed out, in less than a few seconds, one of them was hit sideways by the tire and rolled directly to the ground, but the billowing smoke and dust it kicked off provided convenience for others to break through.

Chen Ming let out a howl of excitement, he had no interest in the one-sided slaughter, and preferred the tense and exciting chase and escape drama.

So he flipped straight into the car, and was the first to roar out, straight through the billowing smoke and dust, and even over the bulky remaining two buses - the sluggish prey could not make him use his fists, and he chased after the fastest escape.

For example, the tattered van at the front, as for the trash fish in the back, the rest of his team will naturally easily deal with it.

He only needs to "hunt" the "elite" at the front.

Silence couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick her lips, full of anticipation for the next scene.

He was afraid that the sniper guy would blow the tires of this car with one shot, and then he would have no fun.

However, this time the guy seemed to be quite face-saving, and he never shot again, except for the previous shot that killed the soldier with the broken arm to determine the victory.

Chen Ming sneered, his car was modified, extremely fast, and quickly approached the tattered van, he raised his hand is a vertical and horizontal line of fire, directly smashed on the side of the van, and in an instant, the flames burned.

And the driver seemed to be slightly flustered because of this, and the broken van that had been accelerating also shook and panicked slightly.

The corners of Chen Ming's mouth couldn't help but hook up a cold and playful smile, and he raised his hand coldly, ready to give this car a really ruthless blow in the back.

However, at this moment, the back door of the speeding van was suddenly opened from the inside out, and a black shadow protruded from the inside of the car.

The speed of that figure was so fast, the shape was so sharp, even beyond Chen Ming's imagination, he didn't expect that there was such a decisive and ruthless character in the van, but his reaction speed was also extremely fast, before the lightning-like black shadow came to him, he had already suddenly twisted the body, and it was impossible to get out of the way, so that the figure that hit like a cannonball smashed to the ground, rolled out, and was instantly pulled away by him five or six meters away.

Chen Ming let out a short sneer - this person is more than bold, but he simply has no brains, and he wants to hurt him with such a person?!

But the surprise was indeed shocked, so Chen Ming planned to teach the people in the van a little lesson.

He sneered and raised his hand, ready to give his prey a hard blow, the flames had quietly condensed in his palm, and at this moment, an alarm suddenly rose in his heart, and a cold chill rushed from his spine to his mind.

The sneer and banter on Chen Ming's face suddenly faded at this moment, he suddenly changed color, and looked back like lightning, only to see that behind him, in the direction where the person who had just jumped out of the car fell, a figure thundered up, and in an instant, he and the mountain bike had been installed!

At the same time, in the distance, on the mound, a young man covered in camouflage couldn't help but stand up a little bit, in his sight, in the distant battlefield with billowing smoke and dust, a black shadow rose from the ground at high speed, and hit the speeding mountain cross-country from the side, the fierce motorcycle exploded in a collision, and that person took Chen Ming and flew into the deserted village not far away.

The young man's face was full of shock.

- What kind of person is that?!

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