(The title has been changed...... ）

"Amitabha!" Hui An held the iron rod behind his back in his right hand, put his left palm on his chest, and chanted a Buddha name in his mouth, but a smile with a hint of coldness appeared on his face, "Director Zhao, I didn't expect you to escape this catastrophe, and you are still doing well these days." This makes the poor monk a little suspicious of the cause and effect theory of Buddhism, which is really a sin! ”

"You...... You are Zhao Yi! After listening to Hui An's words, the man's face changed suddenly, and then he recognized Hui An, who had grown hair and was wearing civilian clothes, but what he called out was Hui An's name before he became a monk.

Hearing the other party shout out the common name that he almost forgot, Hui'an said lightly: "It's rare that Director Zhao can still recognize the poor monk." This time we will meet again, but I don't know what else you want to snatch from the poor monk? ”

The person in front of him is called Zhao Kuan, and he is the cousin of Hui'an's father. Hui'an's grandparents died very young, and his father was the only son in the family, and he had no brothers and sisters. After Hui'an's parents were killed in a car accident, many of his so-called elder relatives saw that Hui'an's lonely child was guarding a family business that was not small, and they all started their own small calculations, and came to the door in the name of taking care of Hui'an's poor orphan, and used various excuses to defraud Hui'an's family of property.

At that time, there were some well-established and honest people in Hui'an's neighborhood, but because of their identity as outsiders, it was inconvenient to interfere, so they told Zhao Kuan, who was assigned to work at the county police station not long ago. In their minds, the relatives of the hall are already considered to be the closest relatives, and Zhao Kuan has the identity of a policeman, and those who covet the property of the Hui'an family should be feared.

Zhao Kuan did rush back from the city quickly after getting the news, although he was just a small policeman who had just joined the work, but he was already quite a deterrent identity for ordinary people in Shengdou, and he quickly scared off those greedy people. However, those kind-hearted people who invited Zhao Kuan back never thought that their kind act was really to lure the wolf into the house for Hui'an. Zhao Kuan drove others away, but it was for himself to enjoy this piece of fat for himself.

Zhao Kuan is a person who enforces the law, so he naturally knows how to exploit the loopholes of the law, and the young Hui'an at that time regarded his cousin, who was acting upright and awe-inspiring, as a trustworthy protector, which made it more convenient for Zhao Kuan to act.

In just a few months, Zhao Kuan transferred all the property left by Hui'an's parents to his own name, and no one could find fault with the law. After squeezing the last drop of oil and water out of Hui'an's body, Zhao Kuan returned to the city in a very chic manner, leaving Hui'an, who even had his house sold and was about to live on the streets, wanted to cry without tears.

Later, Hui'an was taken in by Master Mingjue to become a monk in Bailu Temple, but Zhao Kuan rose step by step with his eight-sided exquisite means, and finally transferred back to the police station in Pingliu Town to be the number one. When Hui'an went up and down the mountain, he also met Zhao Kuan a few times, but one had hatred in his heart and the other had a ghost in his heart, and they both regarded each other as strangers, and they never said a word.

Zhao Kuan also did not expect that he would meet Hui'an in the last days after the cataclysm. Seeing the coldness implied in the smile on Huiyan's face, and listening to the irony in his words, Zhao Kuan instinctively felt weak at first. But when the palm of his hand was subconsciously clenched, and the 9mm police revolver transmitted the cold touch to his skin, a strong violent aura suddenly arose in his heart.

On the day of the beginning of the apocalypse, Zhao Kuan was on duty at the police station and was lucky to escape the infection of the virus. He was a trained man after all, and his courage and reflexes were better than the average person. When a policewoman on duty was about to bite him after turning into a zombie, he unceremoniously picked up a machete seized during the day while dealing with a brawl and cut the policewoman's neck.

Before the communication was interrupted, Zhao Kuan made several phone calls one after another, first no one answered at home, so that he guessed that his parents, wife and children were afraid of bad luck, and then the phone calls with several acquaintances in other places made him understand that this was probably a worldwide disaster, and he began to think about how to protect himself. They also have guns in the police station, and they are usually in the arsenal, and the key is in the hands of the number one in his hands. With this convenience, he immediately rushed to the arsenal and retrieved a pistol that had been rarely touched in recent years.

Although there were a total of five pistols in the arsenal, Zhao Kuan only took one after thinking twice, and sealed the remaining four again, taking only all the bullets. The reason why this is the case is that I selfishly thought that the gun in my hand should be the capital to survive in this apocalyptic world of crisis, and if someone else gets one, my advantage will no longer exist.

It turned out that Zhao Kuan did have some foresight, and in the following period, he not only escaped from the mouth of the zombie many times with his pistol, but also pulled up a team of survivors of more than thirty people.

In this team of survivors, Zhao Kuan, who has an absolute leadership position because he holds a gun in hand, enjoys an authority that is difficult to reach before the end of the world. He can command anyone in the team to lure away the zombies as bait, and then take the rest of his men to collect supplies; He can distribute supplies at will according to his own preferences, and admire the ugliness of a group of subordinates who flatter him with no regard for dignity in order to get an extra bite of food; He even used the power in his hands to have a relationship with all the slightly beautiful women in the team, either explicitly or covertly, and even a few married men did not let go.

"So what!" Cold and angry words burst out from between Zhao Kuan's teeth, the pistol was raised, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed at Hui'an's eyebrows, "What if I took your family wealth back then?" Who can do justice to you? Now I'm going to snatch you one more time, and leave the car and all the stuff behind, and I can spare you for the sake of my relatives. Otherwise...... Hey, I don't know when you've gotten this great, but I don't believe you can fend off or dodge bullets! ”

"From the hypocrite at the beginning to the real thug you are today, you have grown a lot." Hui'an said calmly, "Since you mentioned kinship, then I will advise you for the sake of relatives - the sea of bitterness is boundless, and the shore is the shore; Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. ”

When he said the last sentence of the familiar Buddhist warning, Hui'an's tone changed strangely, like a gentle spring breeze that was invisible and faceless, gently blowing into the hearts of everyone present, even Han Yu behind him.

The words entered his ears and heart, Zhao Kuan's mind was confused for a while, and in a trance, he seemed to feel that it was really a heinous thing to point a gun at Hui'an, and the arm holding the gun slowly drooped down.

Not only Zhao Kuan, but the other people's faces also showed a confused look, and it was Han Yu who also lowered the bone cleaver in his hand when he saw Hui An raised when he faced the threat of the muzzle, and his face was as blank as if he had fallen into a dream.

Hui An stepped forward and took the pistol from Zhao Kuan, who was completely unrelievably resistant. He took off a canvas satchel on his waist, and when he opened it, he saw that there were five loaded loaders and three boxes of bullets - these things related to his life and power, Zhao Kuan has always carried with him, and he never left for a moment.

After slung the satchel containing the bullet cross-body on his waist, Hui'an raised his voice and said, "Nan Wu Amitabha!" ”

This Buddha horn is like a morning bell and a dusk drum, waking up all the people who are in a trance.