"You—" Before the word 'you' could be finished, the young man fell to the ground, an angry expression on his face, and hatred forever fixed in those wide-open eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Survivors don't have to kill each other when food, water, and other issues aren't a problem.

The two of them are both real immunizers, and they know each other, why should they kill the killer?

From the brief conversation between them, it can be heard that this meeting was discussed in advance, and there was a third person who did not come, and the three of them agreed to do something, so they killed their companions before they could do it, what is going on?

Reality is often more dramatic than fiction, and the mission goal actually has a hidden identity, and it seems that he is still a ruthless character, which Yan Zhen really didn't expect.

At this time, the man in the trench coat reached out and took out his mobile phone from the dead man's pocket, put it directly into his pocket, and then walked in the direction of the train station.

"What's the situation? What is he going to do? Who is this man? "Potato chips and others walked away, and a series of problems broke out.

"He took his phone."

"What?"

"He got his phone!"

"Hand ......"

Potato chips suddenly understood, the network and communication had been interrupted for several days, and the current mobile phone was simply a waste product, and the man in the trench coat killed someone and didn't take anything else, but only took the mobile phone, and the answer that was about to come out made the two of them tremble.

"Hurry up, he might be bad for the survivors in the hotel." Yan Zhen opened the car door and chased after him.

He walked over to the fresh corpse, rummaging through it, and his fingers touched a rectangular hard object at the back of his waist.

His eyes lit up, he flipped the corpse over, lifted the hem of his tracksuit, and pulled a cell phone out of the bandage around his waist.

Potato Chips quickly put the mobile phone in his pocket, got up and caught up with Yan Zhen, Yan Zhen was hiding on the street corner, he was afraid that he would be discovered by the man in the trench coat if he followed too closely, so he stopped at a long distance, waited for the man to turn the next street, and then continued to follow up.

"Potato chips, you're on a mission... Said that you can kill the bear child directly? ”

"If you say that you can't attack directly, that's a foul, and you have to be punished!" Potato chips scratched their heads and said, "He's a bear child?" ”

"If he's not, why is he so interested in the survivors of Ling City? Forget it, rushing up now will expose us, I think he may not be familiar with Yangyang, he took the wrong road twice, it is estimated that he only knows the general location of the train station, let's take a shortcut and go back to inform An Quan. ”

"Drive back?"

"No, it's too quiet in the city, he can hear the sound of cars."

"That ......" potato chips swept around and finally stopped in the window of a shop on the side of the street.

As a result, a 'rounded' figure sliding forward appeared in the middle of the empty road, and the vehicle under his feet was a small pink scooter.

Yan Zhen watched this figure go away, and his swaying figure made people worry that he would crush the scooter if he couldn't get to the hotel.

It's a pity that Yan Zhen can't play with this thing, otherwise the person who is standing there and worrying about it now would be potato chips.

Someone went back to ventilate and report the news, Yan Zhen continued to follow the man in the trench coat, but when he caught up, he found that he had lost the person with him, or the man in the trench coat had lost himself in a hurry, in short, there was no one.

He had to walk back to the hotel, and on the way he found a working means of transportation, because he was worried about potato chips, he simply ran forward in the second half of the race.

When he took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the hotel, he saw that in the lobby, potato chips and the man in the trench coat were rolling together.

No matter who has the upper hand, the posture is the same navel orange, and the fist of the dominant side is merciless, but he beckons to the opponent's head, and when the posture is reversed, he will double the loss he just suffered and get it back.

Don't look at the thin figure of the man in the windbreaker, but his strength is on par with potato chips, and his fists still beat a certain fat man and yelled, the two of them beat and scolded, completely forgetful, and they didn't even notice that Yan Zhen was standing at the door.

Of course Yan Zhen wants to help his own people, he looked left and right, trying to find something to knock the man in the trench coat unconscious, picked up the vase on the windowsill, checked it and felt that it was too heavy, and put it back, he still had something to ask, in case he killed someone, it would be bad.

The couch cushions were too light to be effective, and in the end, he followed the example of the movie, using a mop pole from behind the man in the trench coat and jamming his neck, and he would soon let go of the potato chips due to the difficulty of breathing.

In fact, Yan Zhen also succeeded, and the man in the trench coat was ripped open by him, but before parting, he took a bite of the potato chip, which was biting on his wrist, causing the latter to let out a miserable wail.

Yan Zhen only knew that women were good at moving their mouths when they fought, and he was biting on the mouth when two men were fighting, and it was the first time he had seen it.

What's even more incredible is that the man in the trench coat was dragged out by him for a few steps, and his body suddenly went weak and didn't move!

Yan Zhen, who was struggling backwards, shook his heels, sat on the marble floor, and looked at the man in the trench coat who fell to the ground in surprise.

The potato chips got up from the ground while shaking his hand, but fortunately, the time was short, and the man in the trench coat only bit out a row of bloody tooth marks for him, and did not bite off the meat.

As soon as he wanted to rush over to take revenge, he saw that the guy who had been alive and beating him beyond recognition a few seconds ago was now motionless and lying on the ground as if he were dead.

"You, you- did you kill him?" Potato chips stammered.

"I... There shouldn't be one......" Yan Zhen looked at his hands, the mop pole in his hand, and then at the man in the trench coat lying on the ground, and said uncertainly: "Did you not come up in one breath and fainted?" ”

He stretched out two fingers and pressed them against the carotid artery of the man in the trench coat, and after a few seconds, he retracted his hand as if he had been pricked by a needle, raised his eyes to the potato chips and said, "Dead!" ”

Potato Chips swallowed his saliva, and paused before recovering his voice: "No, it's okay, he wants to kill me first, death, death is more than innocent!" ”

The first time he killed someone, he killed a normal living person, and Yan Zhen suddenly felt a strange emotion in his heart.

This emotion did not come from the 'killing' itself, but his surprise that he was not as panicked and guilty as he imagined.

There must be discomfort, although it is not as painful as in the movie, but it is not completely without feelings.

The two comforted each other a few words, and the language was dry, and finally they simply shut up.

Yan Zhen felt puzzled when he came to his senses, he obviously didn't use much force, and he didn't have Wolverine's possession, so he wouldn't strangle people to death.

Besides, in such a short period of time, it is still far from the limit of human suffocation!

After a while, Potato Chips spoke first: "Come on, leave him alone, the people in the hotel are gone!" ”

Yan Zhen was stunned and asked urgently: "What about An Quan?" Gone? ”

Potato chips said: "It's gone, it's all gone, I've looked for it all upstairs and downstairs, and there is no one, and when I ran into this bastard downstairs, he asked me where I was, and I said I didn't know, so he rushed up to strangle me!" ”

Speaking of anger he spat at the point of anger, then lifted his chin, pointed upstairs, and said, "Everything is there, it doesn't look like it's gone." ”

Speaking of this, he paused again and said in a low voice, "Could it be that he was kidnapped like everyone else here?" ”

Yan Zhen didn't express an opinion, he didn't doubt potato chips, but many things need to be seen with his own eyes to make a judgment.