Chapter 82: Yellow Turban Lux

When Zhou Xiaocang heard this, he hurriedly threw down the gas canister flamethrower he had renovated, and was about to come over, when he heard the female accountant Xiao Ye shouting, "Wait, I have something to tell you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

What does this kind of woman have to say to her, Zhao Yi frowned. But finding that Zhou Xiaocang was looking at him with begging eyes, Zhao Yi still waved his hand, "I'll just give you one minute, hurry up." ā€

Xiao Ye looked at Zhou Xiaocang who came over, and pretended to be sad, "I know you hate me in your heart, but I can't help it." My parents are seriously ill and my brother is still in school, so if I don't do that, our family will be completely ruined......"

"When did you have a younger brother, didn't I remember that you were an only child?" Zhou Xiaopao is honest but not stupid.

Zhao Yi was not interested in listening to this kind of gossip from other people's families, he walked to the door of the main hall and looked at the light and heavy weapons used by the special service team to build defensive firepower with interest.

It seems that the federal government has made some efforts, and the weapons brought by the special service team Zhao Yi have never heard of, they should all be newly developed for zombies, and they are characterized by large bullet capacity and high rate of fire. The rapid-fire shotgun that two people were using was simply against the sky, knocking down at least three or four zombies with one shot, and the critical rate of fire was not much slower than that of a rifle. Of course, the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, you have to change the magazine every few seconds.

Wu Zuohai introduced to Zhao Yi, "This WJ-001 rapid-fire shotgun is specially designed for the era of crisis, and WJ is the abbreviation of crisis. You know, the shotgun has a large charge, and the recoil is also large, so if the shotgun wants to have a controllable automatic shooting ability, it generally has to use the constant recoil principle, that is, lengthen the recoiling spring until the bolt is blocked by the reentry spring and cannot be hit backwards.

But the consequence of this is that the rate of fire really can't be improved, so the federal firearms department directly gave up the constant recoil this time in exchange for a perverted rate of fire. By the way, the designer of this gun is the mother of your college classmate Liu Zuoyu, so I'm surprised. ā€

Zhao Yi glanced at Wu Zuohai in surprise, not surprised that Liu Zuoyu's mother designed this gun, but surprised that a special service captain of the Ministry of Security could grasp the dynamics of his friend's family, it seems that the Ministry of Security has investigated himself very thoroughly.

Of course, Zhao Yi would not be stupid enough to ask if you are spying on me or something, internal monitoring is a common practice in the Ministry of Security, and even the family of Minister Zhang Jingshun is being monitored at all times, which is one of the reasons why Zhang Jun is reluctant to enter politics.

Zhao Yi asked, "According to what you said, the recoil of this gun is very amazing, how did this problem be solved?" The Federal Gunnery doesn't want this gun to be on the battlefield and only have two shots in total. ā€

"Two shots, what do you mean?" Wu Zuohai didn't understand Zhao Yi's ridicule.

Zhao Yi made a gesture of covering his shoulder, "One shot in the left shoulder, one shot in the right shoulder, and after the two shots, I will go to the hospital for dislocation." ā€

Wu Zuohai laughed, "I didn't expect Zhao Tianshi to be so humorous, this gun doesn't have any design to reduce recoil, and the recoil is really amazing." There is only one solution, and that is to find a warrior who is strong enough to ignore recoil to use it. ā€

"So, the federal government has found a way to stimulate the bloodline of the Wicans on a large scale?" Zhao Yi heard the voice.

Wu Zuohai nodded, "Not yet, but it's about the same." The people I brought with me are actually witches, and they are kind of reserve members of the Jumang Special Service Team. According to Mr. Zu's speculation, it won't be long before natural atavistic witches will appear among the survivors across the Federation. However, the witch is only physically stronger than ordinary people, and if you want to become a real war witch, you also need to cooperate with the exercises, and now the exercises are only in the hands of the Federal Security Department. ā€

He paused for a moment, and said hatefully, "There should be a part of the Restoration Army, One-Eyed really deserves to die." ā€

Zhao Yi was about to say something, but he heard a cry of pain from Zhou Xiaocang in the main hall, followed by Xiao Ye's hysterical shout, "I can't get out, and you don't want to leave alive!" ā€

Wu Zuohai and Zhao Yi rushed into the main hall, only to see Zhou Xiaogunshou lying to the ground holding his chest, Xiao Ye holding a fruit knife more than ten centimeters long in his hand, and Boss Liu and his wife looking at her in horror on the side.

Seeing Zhao Yi and the others coming in, Xiao Ye said to Zhou Xiaocang resentfully, "Do you think you can escape by yourself if you leave me?" It's not that cheap, you've been a wreck for a lifetime, and you're doomed to die! Even if there is no doomsday and no zombies, I will dump you sooner or later, and a man with no money is also a man? Remember, I dumped you, yes, I, dumped you! ā€

Wu Zuo's spear pierced Xiao Ye's right wrist holding the knife, and pierced her right knee, Xiao Ye fell to the ground, ignoring the pain at all, just shouting vigorously, "The surname Zhou, say that I am a water-based Yanghua, you are also worthy?" Don't look at what kind of goods you are, I've been with me for almost a year, and you don't even dare to open the house, and you dare to scold me? I'll pull you on your back even if I die! ā€

Wu Zuohai, as the captain of the sword special service team, is used to seeing all kinds of gangsters, gambling dogs, and huge greed, but he has never seen this kind of woman, and shouted, "If you dare to say another word, I will kill you alive and hang you at the door to feed the zombies." ā€

The reason why Xiao Ye attacked Zhou Xiaopao was because the fear of waiting for death almost drove her crazy, she couldn't stand that she had to wait for death, but Zhou Xiaocano, who had always been looked down on by her, could be rescued. The huge psychological imbalance made her make a move to die together, but she was afraid of death after all, and now as soon as Wu Zuohai's threat came out, she didn't dare to say anything more.

Zhao Yi looked down at Zhou Xiaocang, the fruit knife was piercing his heart, and when he pulled it out, it seemed to be stirred, he was completely helpless. Even if Zhao Yi was treated with a talisman, he could barely last five or six minutes longer, and in five or six minutes, it was absolutely impossible to rush to any hospital in the base city.

Zhao Yi looked at Wu Zuohai who came over and shook his head.

"What other wishes do you have? Speak up and listen, we don't promise to make it happen for you. Wu Zuohai looked at Zhou Xiaocano with a painful face.

Zhou Xiaocang struggled to squeeze out a few words, "Don't kill her, save her." ā€

Zhao Yi almost laughed angrily, it is really a poor person who must have something to hate, this week Xiao Cannon is really kind to the point of cowardice. This kind of femme fatale, why do you keep it, not to mention that she rescued her, Zhao Yi felt disgusted when he looked at her.

"I'm sorry, we can't make this wish, she is definitely dead, you better change your will." Wu Zuohai's thoughts are obviously the same as Zhao Yi's.

Zhou Xiaocang looked at Zhao Yi, his eyes revealing expectation, "Can you let me be like Liu Jingcheng's subordinates, your mana is stronger than him, you should be able to do it." ā€

"Do you want to practice Shinto? It's not impossible. Zhao Yi looked at Zhou Xiaopao with some surprise, "I still lack two Yellow Turban wrestlers, and practicing in my Taishang Miluo Xuanqiong Pagoda is naturally much better than being a ghost official under Liu Jingcheng." It's just one thing, to enter my Xuanqiong Pagoda, you need to carve a brand on your soul, and you can't betray the Lord for the rest of your life, and from now on, your life and death are just between my thoughts, are you willing? ā€

Zhou Xiaopao nodded, "I am willing, I believe that if you are the boss, you will definitely be a good boss." ā€

"I advise you to think about it again, although the six realms have collapsed now, my Shangqing Sect has its own secret method that allows you to reincarnate." Zhao Yi persuaded, "Heaven and earth, people, gods and ghosts, being a human being is actually much stronger than praying to the gods in the local area, not to mention that you can only become a Yellow Turban wrestler when you enter the Divine Dao now." ā€

Zhou Xiaocang shook his head, "No, even if I am reincarnated, I will still be born in the last days, if I am still in this way after reincarnation, maybe I will live even worse than now." It's easy to meet a nice boss, so I won't leave. ā€

Zhao Yi nodded secretly, although Zhou Xiaocang's kindness was a little hateful, he understood himself. If this kind of person meets the master, he can be regarded as having a good creation. Zhou Xiaopao met himself, which was not only his fate, but also his own fate.

He pinched the trick with his left hand, and pointed at Zhou Xiaocang's forehead with his right hand, and a soul phantom came out of Zhou Xiaocang's door. With the influx of divine power in the Taishang Miluo Xuanqiong Pagoda, Zhao Yi carved a magic pattern on his forehead, which was the source of the power of the Yellow Turban Warrior and the way for the divine power to circulate between him and the Xuanqiong Pagoda.

Zhao Yi then took out a yellow towel belt and recited a spell, and the towel belt was automatically wrapped around Zhou Xiaocang's head, "Yellow Turban Lux is still a kind of yin soul after all, and it has no ability to drive away things. I'll draw the runes on this side of the yellow scarf, and you can do it a little more. Since then, Zhou Xiaocang has left the dust, and you are the first Yellow Turban Warrior canonized by my Huangting Inner Jing Fengshen Dian Jianglu - Zhou Li. I have to become a great road on another day, and there must be a place for you among the righteous gods in the world. ā€

Zhou Xiaocang, no, Zhou Li bowed and saluted, turning into a streamer and escaping into the Taishang Miluo Xuanqiong Pagoda.

"Let's go, five minutes are almost up, and if you don't leave, it's too late." Wu Zuohai walked out of the hall first.

Zhao Yi dragged Xiao Ye and walked outside the hall, "The collapse of etiquette under the catastrophe is the natural reaction of all living beings under the pressure of survival, and it is understandable. However, what you did before the catastrophe is really unbearable, Zhou Xiaocang has already died and turned into dust, if I don't teach you a lesson, I am afraid that it will go against my heart and block my avenue. ā€

Boss Liu and his wife ran out with Zhao Yi, "Take us, as long as you are willing to bring us, the price is negotiable." ā€

"I'm a thug, and it's already cheaper to leave you here." Zhao Yi was unmoved, threw Xiao Ye at the door of the main hall, and said to the members of the special service team, "I will lay out a talisman formation, you can hold it for a while, you go up first." ā€

The helicopter hovering overhead used the cannon as a cover, lowered the suspension ladder and let the team members and Zhao Yi board the plane in turn.

With Zhao Yi and the others boarding, Xiao Ye shouted in despair, and pulled out the fruit knife he had hidden with his left hand and was about to commit suicide. Wu Zuohai shot through her left wrist, "Zhao Tianshi said that he wanted to teach you a lesson, if you were allowed to die so cheaply, how could the lesson be profound?" ā€

The swarming zombies instantly submerged the three people on the ground, and the helicopter rose higher and higher until they couldn't even hear the screams of the three people. These three people are just a small pebble in the torrent of history under the catastrophe, and they can't make many waves, and no one cares. The real flow of destiny seems to be still going on, Zhao Yi was born in response to the catastrophe, and whether he can get out of the catastrophe.