More than a dozen people stood in the empty hall, watching the man and the woman come out of a stone door that had suddenly been pushed open.

They were surprised and salivated, but more often than not, they looked at the leader of the team.

An Asian whose body looks only a little stronger than the average person, compared to this leader, many people even stop their eyes on the blonde girl in the back.

This woman looked much more threatening than the man with the grotesque weapon.

But no one present acted rashly, and the people who could live here were all brains. Otherwise, he would have died in the womb of the evil beasts outside or at the hands of his own kind with malicious intentions. Shooting a bird in the head may seem remarkable, but it can also make people die horribly.

As if thinking of something, contempt slipped in the eyes of a black muscular man with his hands around his chest.

"Look, see who's coming."

A female voice sounded in the hall, and Zhao Qian followed the voice. The woman in the corner was being held in the arms of a wrinkled man.

It looked familiar, it looked like I'd seen it in the gym, and it was probably one of Barry's bunch of people.

"Our eldest lady."

The woman stepped past the Asian in the lead and gritted her teeth at the blonde girl behind him, her eyes more resentful.

She hated why this man named Lily Yester and her damn nervous father had come to her, she hated that she had fallen into the hands of this old man and was being toyed with, she hated that the woman in front of her was still alive.

Lily Yester is to blame for all of this.

As for the mysterious alien ruins, they may have been ignored in her heart for a long time.

"She's the big beauty you said, and she's really good."

The wrinkled old man licked the face of the giggling woman in his arms, sniffing the air as if his nose twitched, and he salivated at the blonde.

Maybe he has been away from the civilized world for too long, so he seems to have a perverted thirst for women in the civilized world. His eyes were full of undisguised desire.

Frowning and touching his nose, Zhao Qian glanced at the woman behind him who had become the focus, and he seemed to have been ignored.

This is not a good thing, especially since in his memory, there are so many conflicts caused by women. Especially the kind of woman who is more beautiful.

And in the next second, he also understood the fact that a woman is a disaster.

You don't have to do anything at all, and naturally you will come to the door in trouble.

"Hey, that kid over there, for the sake of you being a fellow countryman, I won't kill you."

The old man with the woman in his arms looked at Zhao Qian and said, the man who was still wearing a leather jacket seemed to have been used to this kind of attitude of talking to people, and his words looked like a matter of course.

It's weird.

But he didn't answer, and the swordsman swept the eyes of the group of people looking at this old man, more inexplicably jealous. It's like seeing something very tricky.

Yes, in terms of breath, he is just an ordinary bad old man with a face full of old age spots, and if you combine it with his leather jacket and boots on his feet, which look a bit of history, he can barely be regarded as an old cowboy.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Qian looked at this person and asked, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly quieted down from the original whispers.

Many of those who seemed to know the details had already looked at the only yellow-skinned young man in the crowd, as if they were looking at a corpse that was about to appear.

Pity or sarcasm.

This is the main theme in those eyes that are thrown at Zhao Qian.

"Who am I?"

The old cowboy pointed at himself, his expression as if he had heard a nice joke.

"Hey, this kid is asking who I am. Hahaha. ”

He pinched two **** of the woman in his arms, and smiled fakely, like a villain in a western movie in the eighties and nineties. In fact, he was indeed imitating, after all, before that, he was only a soldier.

"You tell him."

The old man said to the woman in his arms, his cloudy eyes half-squinted, looking at the young man who didn't know whether to live or die, with a cold murderous aura.

"Mr. James is the leader of the camp in the area near this building, the master of the camp, and the true god of the camp. At the same time, he is also the strongest in this group. ”

The woman proudly pointed to the silent group in front of her.

It's something she's proud of, and it's something she's proud of, and in places like America, sugar daddy has never been seen as anything to be ashamed of. They are keen to follow the powerful, and this behavior has become somewhat pathological in all aspects of society before Judgment Day.

This behavior has become even more natural in the post-apocalyptic world.

"Oh."

Zhao Qian replied, he looked at the woman named Barbara who was held in the arms of an old man.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that someone next to him said her name a lot, he wouldn't even be worth the name of this woman who only has a relationship with him.

The group of people in front of him was not very strong, in his eyes.

But this old man really has to be careful to deal with it, because the qi on his body is so clean that Zhao Qian can't even notice anything else.

In terms of the use of comprehending qi in the past few days, it was the first time.

The atmosphere of the scene also reached its peak after the young man responded to a choked oh word.

There are quite a few locals who don't know much about the city are turning their faces and snickering.

The old cowboy looked at this ordinary man who dared to challenge his authority, and a trace of frost hung on his face.

In fact, he knew in his heart that the young man in front of him was definitely not as simple as it seemed, and he could see this from the other two women who came here with him.

As the leader of the camp in this area, he knew that luck was definitely not the key to getting close to the central building.

Strength is the key, otherwise if the strongest of their group is just that blonde woman, any evil beast can kill them every minute.

James knows this, but he also knows better, that after that change, no one here can be better than him. Not before, not now, and not in the future.

"Young man."

The old man said, his voice quieting everyone for fear that the man's anger would involve him.

"Nobody tells you ......"

"Boom!"

The words were interrupted, and everyone present was attracted by the suddenly open stone rooms in front of the main hall. They were just walls in the eyes of the group.

But that's not the point, it's the lines on the door of each stone room that are gradually shining brightly.

"Ten seconds, each group of people chooses a room. Violators, death! ”

The atmosphere was eased at once, and everyone was confused by this sudden change.

Everyone believes that this is absolutely true.

It only took a few tenths of a second to react, and they began to rush to the open stone chambers.

Zhao Qian watched, he reacted quickly, compared to those people, his speed was much faster.

Let the two women who follow behind you appear to be slow.

I chose a random room, stood at the door of an empty stone room, and waited until both of them had entered. Neatly kicked out another guy he didn't know who wanted to squeeze in.

Counting the seconds, he glanced at James, who was no slower than him.

That old guy definitely hides a lot of strength.

But he was very clever, at least he didn't immediately gamble his life to give himself a dismount, but instead dragged the woman named Barbara to choose the nearest stone chamber and drilled into it, and threw the two people inside.

The action is crisp, but effective.

Shrank his head back.

"Peng!"

The next moment, the doors of these stone chambers slammed shut as if they had been suctioned by some kind of suction. (To be continued.) )