Chapter 212: Six People in the Wine Cellar

As one of the cities around the capital, Shaojing City has become a gathering place for zombies and mutants, and the number of zombies and mutants in the city has reached more than 30 million.

As the capital of Black Dragon Province, Qiangu City only has more than 10 million zombies and mutants, while Shaojing City is twice as many as Qiangu City.

Over here! Whether it is the birds in the sky or the crawling beasts on the ground, they are endlessly killed. Even some unnamed beasts have reached tens of thousands.

Although the number of mutants in Shaojing City is huge, the number of fourth-order mutants alone has reached more than one million, and the rest are only third-order, and mutants below the third order. As for the fifth-order mutants, there are none in Shaojing City.

It stands to reason that there is no shortage of dead corpses on the battlefield, and there should be a few fifth-order mutants, but just because this is a battlefield, the mutants have no time to free up time to devour the dead corpses.

Within Su Yuer's visible sight, only a few villas that had not collapsed were found. However, only one villa is still well preserved, and it is more than 3,000 meters away from Qin Hao and the others.

The distance of more than 3,000 meters is not short, and the zombies and mutants in Shaojing City are densely packed with no less than 30 million, even if Qin Hao has Jiang Xu Moshan and other nine people to help, it is still a little difficult to move forward.

Now! Three thousand meters away from Qin Hao and the others, that is, outside the guardrail of the villa that did not collapse, a large number of zombies gathered. The zombies kept wailing, and their bloody hands gripped the guardrail and tugged hard.

If you look at the feet of the zombies through the moonlight, you can see corpses that have been decomposing for a long time. Although the flesh and skin on the bodies of these corpses were rotten, there was a bloody hole in their heads. The blood hole was not large, as if it had been pierced by a bullet.

In the courtyard of the villa, there are ten corpses of mutants, three of which retain human form, while the remaining seven dead bodies retain animal form.

This villa has three floors with three windows on the second and third floors. At the window in the middle of the third floor, a black barrel peeked out of the room, with a silencer mounted on the barrel, and slowly swayed from side to side.

The moonlight shone on the floor of the room, and a person could be seen lying in front of the window, who was not very old, and could be about twenty-four or five years old.

The teenager breathed evenly, his left eye was closed, and his right eye was fixed on the scope of the sniper rifle, shooting the zombies outside the guardrail of the villa.

In the living room on the first floor of this villa, there are blood stains on the floor, the surrounding walls, and the sofa.

At the end of the hallway is a door made of solid wood, which, if you open, opens up a staircase that leads to the ground.

It is a man-made wine cellar with more than 100 bottles of famous wines. In the middle of the cellar is a solid wood table three meters long and one and a half meters wide, with a delicate picture carved on the table. In the picture, an old man is lying on his side under a rattan, with his head in his left hand and a wine gourd in his right hand, his eyes are misty! Drink wine from a gourd alone under the moon.

On either side of the solid wood table, there are five solid wood chairs, six of which are seated.

Among the four men, there was an old man in his seventies, whose hair was all white, with his hands crossed over his chest, and his eyes closed as if he were an old monk.

Beside the old man, there was also an elderly man. The old man was in his early sixties. Although he is younger than the old man on the side, in terms of physique and spirit, this old man in the armor cannot compare to the old man next to him.

There is another person sitting side by side, this person is a middle-aged man with a small head and a Chinese face. The man's clothes were stained with blood, especially on his face, and the scar from his forehead to his neck was extremely frightening.

Opposite the three, sat a man and two women. On the far left is a teenager, the boy is small and thin, about 1.6 meters tall.

At this time, the boy's face was pale, and he raised his head from time to time to look at the three people opposite, and whenever he saw the middle-aged man opposite, his body would tremble, and then he lowered his head again.

Next to the young man, there sat a young woman, the woman crossed her legs, her golden hair naturally hung down, and her expression was even more cold and cautious.

Far right! She is a young woman of about thirty, this young woman is extremely pretty, and her skin is fair, whether it is her figure or appearance, she can be regarded as a first-class beauty.

I saw that at this moment, the young woman's beautiful eyes were a little red and swollen, and her expression was extremely haggard. The red and swollen eyes kept staring at the middle-aged man opposite, and the resentment in his eyes was extremely strong.

The cellar was quiet, and the silence was a little scary. None of the six spoke the whole time, just watched each other.

This process lasted for an hour, and the middle-aged man sitting on the left side of the table suddenly sneered, stood up with his hands on the solid wood table in front of him, and asked the old man beside him, "Is Ji Xiong's little kid still on the third floor?" ”

There was no joy or anger on the face of the old man, he glanced sideways at the middle-aged man slightly, and immediately said when he sneered: "Can he go elsewhere?" ”

Hearing the rhetorical question of the old man in the sixtieth armor, the middle-aged man pursed his lips, and the viciousness in his eyes flashed. Then he looked around at the five people around him and said again: "It's not too early, isn't it time for the game between us to start?" ”

After the middle-aged man's words came out, the white-haired old man who had been closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light suddenly flashed in them.

The old man raised his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man, his face instantly became solemn, and his black eyebrows were furrowed! It seems to be thinking about something.

The young man on the opposite side trembled suddenly, his face became much paler, his hands and legs trembled in an instant, and his eyes were full of fear.

The blonde woman beside the young man shrugged her shoulders, her face was still cold, and she didn't show that she was too nervous because of the middle-aged man's words. Even in his eyes, there was not a trace of fear.

The last ******, the white shell teeth bit their red lips, and still glared at the middle-aged man viciously.

"Hey! He Pingzhi, look at your cowardice, are you scared to pee your pants? The middle-aged man's gaze swept over the five people in turn, and when he saw the thick resentment in ******'s eyes, the middle-aged man smiled coldly. Then he looked at the trembling boy and said sarcastically.

After the middle-aged man's words came out, four of the five looked at the teenager.

The white-haired old man smiled at the young man, shook his head and said nothing.

The old man's gaze only swept over the young man's body, and then he took it back, still showing no joy or anger on his face.

The blonde woman sitting next to the boy glanced at the trembling boy out of the corner of her eye, and whispered, "Rubbish! ”

Because the blonde woman was very close to the teenager, even if the woman's words were small, she was still heard clearly by the teenager.

But the young man only glanced sideways at the woman slightly, then lowered his head again, and muttered, "I...... Didn't get scared to pee your pants. ”

The young man's words were obviously said to the middle-aged man, but the young man didn't dare to look at the middle-aged man at all, so he could only defend himself in a low voice.

"Humph! No wonder Yao Jing said that you are a waste, it seems that you are really a waste. Hurry up and get out and bring your cousin to Lao Tzu, if you slow down, when Hugh comes back, Lao Tzu will break your legs. The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

The young man raised his head, glanced at the middle-aged man, then retracted his gaze sharply, and swallowed his saliva fiercely.

“******! Are you deaf? Can't you hear Lao Tzu asking you to go to Ji Xiong? Seeing that He Pingzhi was stupid and didn't move, the middle-aged man's face suddenly had anger on his face, and when he spoke! Raising his legs, he walked towards the boy.

"I hear you! I'll go! I'll go. He Pingzhi saw the middle-aged man rushing towards him angrily, his body was frightened again, and he hurriedly pushed the chair away and ran towards the steps leading to it.

The middle-aged man retched and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm at He Pingzhi, his eyes with extremely strong contempt.

"Zhuo Kui! You really don't have a face, when Ji Xiong is here, why don't you dare to bully He Pingzhi? Keep saying that others are waste, but I think you are waste. ****** leaned back, leaning on the back of the solid wood chair, his red and swollen eyes did not leave the middle-aged man for a moment.

"You mean I'm afraid of Kio? Even if Ji Xiong is a soldier and his skills are extraordinary, don't forget how Lao Tzu came here, it was in the hundreds of zombies. Can you ask Ji Xiong if he can do it? Zhuo Kui's eyes shrank, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, his eyes shot straight into ******, and he said gloomily.

"Humph! If you are so powerful, why are you hiding in my cellar like a turtle? It's only a few dozen miles away from the capital, so if you really have the ability, you can break out of the siege and go to the capital? ****** snorted coldly, not leaving Zhuo Kui with affection at all, and every word was full of resentment and insults.

"You stinky bitch! Do you want to die? Zhuo Kui was suddenly furious, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Han Yifeng and asked angrily.

"In a hurry? I certainly didn't want to die. Even if I were to die, I would die after you. But if I don't eat your flesh and drink up your blood, I won't be blind. Han Yifeng smiled coldly.

"! You stinky bitch, I think you're so sick and crooked. Zhuo Kui became more and more angry, and then his body moved, came to Han Yifeng's side, grabbed Han Yifeng's neck with his left hand, and waved his right hand, and immediately slapped Han Yifeng twice.

From start to finish! The other three did not say anything to stop it. The white-haired old man slowly closed his eyes, and the old man on the side just looked up and didn't say anything to dissuade him. As for the woman closest to Han Yifeng, she looked at the two people fighting beside her with her spare eyes, and her expression was extremely indifferent and cold.

Zhuo Kui's left hand pinched Han Yifeng's neck, the flesh on his face kept twitching, and the fierceness in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

Judging from Zhuo Kui's actions, he has already had murderous intentions towards Han Yifeng. When he saw Han Yifeng's face getting redder and redder, and the blood vessels on his forehead bulging, Zhuo Kui's expression became even more hideous and terrifying.

But here it is! A bullet was fired into the solid wood table next to Zhuo Kui, and then an angry rebuke came from the steps: "Zhuo Kui! Get the hell out of here. ”