Chapter 280: Red Wing's Influence

. Shumilou.CoM.Shumilou.Co

A month after the three-legged situation in Ningnan was decided......

In the desolate and bloody streets, the roar of a motor suddenly came.

The motorcycle at the front sped straight past a small car in the middle of the street, followed by dozens of motorcycles that did the same.

With the drastic changes in the environment, even ordinary people who have neither awakened nor mutated have improved and changed their physical fitness, obviously eating less than in peacetime, but their resistance to diseases has increased, and their physical strength is more sufficient than before. Scenes like this are becoming more and more common on the streets.

The increase in physical strength means an increase in the ability to forage for food, and some ordinary survivors who are afraid to go out in hiding have also become active.

However, it is still rare for dozens of locomotives to appear at the same time, and all of them are super-high-horsepower locomotives.

Such quantities can only be found in the quarantine area, as well as in warehouses outside the city, and neither of them can be reached by ordinary people.

In particular, the logos on these motorcycles, a pair of red wings sprayed with red paint, are very eye-catching when they are galloping.

The people on the motorcycles were dressed in different ways, but they all wore the mark of red wings.

The survivors who have a little knowledge and even the xenomorphs know that this is the unique symbol of the Jiangnan Group, representing their strongest leader, Su Lifeng.

"Bang!"

A speeding motorcyclist suddenly pulled out an extended version of his pistol and shot twice into the shadows in the distance, and a scream was heard.

Then suddenly a figure popped out of another shop on the street, seemingly not moving fast, but in fact moving at an incredible speed, and the completely cracked head contained not brains, but sharp teeth and long straws.

The other motorcyclist let go of the handlebars with an unchanged face, and both pistols were pulled out at the same time. The moment he turned sideways, a series of rapid shots, the bullets blocking all the directions of the figure's movement. In the blink of an eye, the xenomorph figure fell to the ground and was crushed over the head by a subsequent motorcycle.

Burst!

The skull burst open like a watermelon, splashing red all over the ground, and was carried out by the wheels with a long red line, adding another touch to the street full of blood and corpses.

At this moment, the motorcyclist in front of him suddenly slowed down, and a long soft creature suddenly emerged from a sewer opening in front of him, and when he opened his eyes, hundreds of eyeballs were densely packed. The soft-bodied creature erected itself and instantly reached a height of five or six meters. He looked condescendingly at the group of humans who were heading towards him.

Woo!

The motorcyclist accelerated with a bang, and then snapped, and his arms turned into two huge blades.

Burst......

After the motorcyclist drove through the mollusk and left a huge blood hole, the mollusc's body let out a terrible wail, and then crashed into the side of the streetlight, instantly knocking the streetlight to the ground.

"These big earthworms are disgusting......" The rider at the end of the rider had just turned his attention to the soft-bodied creature when he suddenly felt a sharp tingling sensation coming from behind him. Without looking back, he grabbed his backhand, and an abrupt transparent long thorn suddenly appeared in his hand.

The tip of the thorn had been pierced to the back of his head, but when he took the thorn off. Only a shallow white mark was left on the back of the head, and a trace of transparent glowing hair was shaken out from under the hat.

The man turned his head away, revealing a very delicate face, but with an undisguised look of disgust. Throwing the thorn at him: "These hedgehogs are just as nasty!" ”

Sou!

On a rooftop in the distance, a female xenomorph with a lower body still in human form, but her upper body was covered with spikes like a fan, caught the long thorn, and then sneered and said, "Sure enough, the information is not wrong." There were a lot of StarClan people on Redwing's side. How did these nasty creatures get involved with humans? Inferior creatures, all garbage, trying to join forces against us because they didn't enjoy the tranquility we gave us before dinner. ”

"Enough is Silla." The one behind him looked exactly like a normal human. But the man with a pair of horns on his head and his eyes constantly switching between black and white eyes interrupted her by speaking, "I heard that Red Wing will soon be talking to the quarantine area and the Jiangshan survivor camp." This place has been repeatedly destroyed, and it has become an area beyond our control, and now they will unite. Don't know what we should do? ”

The horned man smiled slightly, as if he was saying something inconsequential.

But the xenomorph named Sila knows very well that the more Mr. Horn has this expression, the more angry he becomes, and his biggest hobby when he is angry is eating.

Sila couldn't help but be a little nervous, but replied anyway: "Of course we want to sabotage the talks." It's just a matter of timing that matters. The Jiangnan Group, where Red Wing is located, is not easy to attack, and they are very strict in testing, and it is very difficult for us to send our kind of infiltration to it. So you can only start on the road, but it's also troublesome to choose which side to start......"

"Well, you're right, so we're going to think about it. We are no more cunning than humans, but in the face of absolute power, food is always food. Mr. Jiao said.

"It's better to inform her about this...... She has always been concerned about the situation of the Red Wing Su Li Feng. Sila said suddenly. The "she" in her mouth is obviously not a simple character, and even when she mentions it, there is a deep sense of awe and love in her tone.

Mr. Horn directly showed a fanatical expression: "Of course, I've been paying attention to Red Wing, isn't it just to serve her?" No one knows her mind better than I do, and I'll prepare the Red Wings dessert for her myself. ”

After finishing speaking, he suddenly licked his lips and looked at Silla: "Speaking of which, Silla, you have been following me for a while, right?" You should be delicious by now......"

Sla froze, then knelt down in front of Mr. Horn and looked at the ground.

On the ground, the shadow cast by Mr. Horn suddenly changed from a long horn diagram of a human head to a huge monster head, and then bit her head at once, and then as Mr. Horn raised his neck, Sila was taken off the ground, her legs were still struggling subconsciously, but under the sunlight, her body was inevitably swallowed by Mr. Horn little by little.

Belch~

Mr. Horn finally burped in satisfaction and returned to his normal appearance.

"It's not enough......" (To be continued......

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