"Nope!" Xing De shook his head, and suddenly smiled, "Yes or no!" Neither did death! ”

Knowing that he couldn't live, Xing De suddenly saw it before he died, since there was no hope, and he couldn't make the enemy feel better before he died, he wouldn't give anything he wanted, and he had to block him.

Zhao Chenwei was a little surprised, Xing De still looked afraid of death just now, but now he suddenly changed his appearance, but he didn't plan to torture Xing De, since he didn't want to say it, he wouldn't say it! The gathering area was so big, he always managed to get his hands on a radio.

Burst!

Zhao Chenwei raised his hand lightly and slapped it on the top of Xing De's head.

Xing De's hideous smile froze, and a few lines of blood flowed from his forehead.

Zhao Chenwei simply killed people neatly, not only Xing De didn't expect it, but they didn't react to Xiangnan. Only Liu Dong kept looking at Zhao Chenwei and found some clues.

"Quick! Hand on! ”

Liu Dong roared nervously, and at the same time stretched out his hands to put on Zhao Chenwei's shoulders. Unexpectedly, Zhao Chenwei's hand on top of Xing De's head was raised forcefully, flipping Liu Dong over.

Xing De had no support, and fell down softly, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't bat a glance.

Zhao Chenwei turned around slowly, his eyes were red, and he looked at everyone full of murderous aura, as if he had completely changed a person.

The few people who were still stunned finally understood what Liu Dong meant, they all knew that Zhao Chenwei was sick and mentally ill, and now, he was sick.

After a group of people understood, they swarmed up and suppressed Zhao Chenwei with difficulty, in terms of individual combat power, they were not as good as Zhao Chenwei, but it was different together, even if they couldn't be completely crushed, it was not much of a problem to restrain them, but at this time they were afraid to let go, for fear of hurting him, and Zhao Chenwei fell into madness again, no one recognized it, the attack was strong, one strong and one weak, just a tie.

Liu Dong hid on the periphery, holding the injection in his hand, waiting for the moment when Zhao Chenwei was subdued.

Just as everyone was scrambling to deal with Zhao Chenwei, Wu Zhen on the other side had already crossed the road and appeared at the door of the gas station.

Wu Zhen stepped on the glass slag all over the ground, squatted on the ground, and looked at a piece of black cloth on the ground, the black cloth was unremarkable, and there were many uneven rough cloth whiskers in the corners, and the center of the cloth was sewn with a Western character with white thread.

This piece of black cloth was torn off his clothes, and Wu Zhen not only knew it, but also saw it with his own eyes.

At the beginning, the weather was not too cold, but Xi was wearing a very thick black cloth clothes, I don't know how many layers, Wu Zhen happened to see him tear off a piece of cloth from his clothes, and then sew the crooked "West" character with a needle and thread, after that, it was cold, and the dress was much thinner.

It's winter now, isn't it cold in the west?

Wu Zhen thought of a scene with evil taste in his heart.

A man with a few rags on his body shivered in the cold wind, and the secrecy of his body. The parts couldn't stand the cold, and they trembled involuntarily, and he still held a sniper rifle with an unusually long barrel in his red hand, but it was not set up majestically, but held it on his chest at will.

He blinked, his eyebrows furrowed together, and stared sadly at the small bag of black cloth in front of him.

"West, we're meeting again."

Wu Zhen picked up the black cloth, stepped on the glass slag, and walked into the inside of the gas station.

In the courtyard, Wu Zhen found several more pieces of black cloth, plus one in his hand, there were four pieces in total, one black cloth represented a dead person, and there were a total of four people dead here, all of whom were eighth-level evolutionaries, all of whom were members of Xing De's search team.

Just looking at the thick iron barrel that exploded into a ball by the wall, Wu Zhen could guess how terrifying the battle was at that time. He didn't know Xi's current strength, but he could roughly guess how much he had improved, and if he could kill four of them under the siege of seven eighth-level evolutionaries, he must have been seriously injured, if he hadn't seen this battlefield with his own eyes, Wu Zhen would have thought that Xi would not be able to bear it.

As a result, he carried it.

It's just that Xing De said that there was a predator who ate Xi, he just guessed, Wu Zhen didn't believe his guess, and he didn't think that Xi would die in the mouth of a predator after repelling a strong enemy. He also has his own guesses, he thinks that Nishi is not dead, but the current situation is very dangerous and dangerous, as a former comrade-in-arms and friend, he has come to save him.

Wu Zhen picked up the last piece of black cloth and stood sideways, first looking up at the collapsed glass door of the gas station on the left, then at his feet, and finally at the high place on the right. It was the roof of a sloping house.

Take a few steps and jump lightly.

The roof was very clean, maybe it was too cold and windy, and after blowing for so many days, even the dust could not stay on the bricks for too long.

Wu Zhen saw a few small black dots on the red bricks, as if they had been engraved, and the dots were distributed on several bricks and tiles. He squatted down and touched it, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and his face showed a look that was indeed so.

This is Xi's sniper point, and he can only escape after being seriously injured, so this is also the starting point of his escape.

Wu Zhen jumped from the roof to the ground on the other side, looked around, and chose a random direction.

He walked slowly, keeping his eyes on the ground. It didn't go far before he noticed something and stopped.

In fact, there is no road behind the house, it is full of weeds, and now the grass is withered, broken by the wind, and crawling on the ground, forming a thick blanket, from which you can walk a few times, not to mention footprints, you can't see the slightest trace.

Wu Zhen felt that he was lucky, and he could find it in any direction.

Gently brushed aside a puddle of withered grass with his hand, and sure enough, there was a handful of bullet casings hidden underneath, as well as a shoddy ...... Bomb.

Rumble!

Wu Zhen sat on the dead grass, his face was black dust, and some of the blackened grass clippings that had been blown up stubbornly stuck to his face, looking very embarrassed.

"I knew you were insidious, but I didn't expect you to be so insidious!"

Wu Zhen came to save people, so he was lax, defenseless, and didn't carefully figure out Moses' thoughts, he thought he was Xi's friend, and he followed up recklessly, but Xi thought that only the enemy would catch up, so he would get this hand.

In fact, Wu Zhen is not to blame, who would have thought that it was not an enemy but a friend who was chasing after him! Xi knew that Xing De would come again, so he got a small bomb, and there was not much ammunition left in his hand, so he could only create such a very small thing, in addition to making the enemy a little embarrassed, there was also a siren function.

Wu Zhen wiped his face, got the grass clippings off, and made himself a big flower face.

He stood up, thought for a moment, and chased in the opposite direction.

Just in the direction of Wu Zhen's advance, there was a slope that was not big or small about a mile away, and there was a person lying on the slope, and if you looked closely, this person was dragged by a white dog, moving up a little bit.

The white dog stood on a foothold, biting his black clothes and pulling upwards with all his might. With each movement, the man moved up half a meter, and the slope was more than three meters high, and at this time the man was gradually approaching the top of the slope.

"Catching up!"

The man lying on the slope like a dead dog heard the sound of a bomb in the distance and said something.

The little white dog pricked up his ears, loosened his mouth, tilted his head, and looked in the direction from which his small eyes came.

Boom!