Wang Hao sat in the back of the van, with one hand on his lap at all times, ready to pull out his bayonet at any time.

There were two women sitting beside him, one older and one small.

After a long day of trekking and fighting, the little one seemed to be a little tired, hugged Wang Hao's waist, leaned his little head on Wang Hao's chest, and swayed with the bumps of the car, and seemed to be asleep.

It seemed to be attracted by a certain breath on Wang Hao's body, and Meng's pink and delicate little face always had a satisfied smile, and he arched a few times into Wang Hao's arms from time to time.

The big one, with red hair, was none other than Anne. Compared to the dream, Anne was obviously a little nervous.

When a woman is nervous, she always unconsciously wants to find someone to rely on, and Anne is no exception. She huddled around Wang Hao, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Do you believe them?" ”

Wang Hao looked at the four camp guards in the front row, smiled bitterly, and recalled the situation when he encountered this car at the No. 3 location half an hour ago.

This group of guards from the camp came in a hurry, and as soon as they saw Wang Hao, they immediately apologized again and again. One of the guys at the head introduced himself as the leader's personal bodyguard, and even took out the leader's handwritten letter, explaining that everything that happened before was a misunderstanding, and it was all a private transaction between Hu Laosan and the Night Man, and the leader immediately sent them to pick up Wang Hao and others after learning about it.

In the leader's letter, he also sincerely invited Wang Hao to return to the camp and personally explain and apologize to him.

"At this time, there is no difference between believing and not believing, do we have a better choice?" Wang Hao smiled in his heart, instead of facing unknown dangers in the wilderness, it was better to follow these four people back to the camp first.

After all, the danger in the camp is knowable, and the detailed information of the superpowered people in the camp has been obtained from Hu Laosan, although the ability of the strongest leader's son has reached the fourth order, it seems that it is not suitable for heads-up, as for the rest of the bodyguards with the most second-order ability, Wang Hao is confident, even if he can't beat it, he can still run.

But in the wilderness, especially in the wilderness in the middle of the night, there are countless unknown dangers hidden, and some mutated creatures can easily kill Wang Hao.

Pure-blooded humans are awesome, but a pure-blooded human who has not become strong is not much different from ordinary food in the eyes of the beasts in the wilderness.

So Wang Hao decided to go back to the camp first to see the situation, and as long as he found any mistake, he immediately grabbed the car and flashed people.

Anne didn't think so, her thoughts were simple and violent, and her eyes flashed as she snorted angrily at one of the guards in front of her.

The guard had a pistol hanging from his waist.

Wang Hao thought about it, but shook his head and stopped Anne's idea of killing people and stealing cars.

From the bottom of his heart, Wang Hao didn't want to turn against the old humans. Especially when there is no threat, suddenly burst out and kill his own kind, Wang Hao doesn't think this is a good idea.

Killing the old and killing the new are two completely different concepts, just like killing and killing chickens.

Wang Hao still remembers that after the demise of the Flame Volunteers, in the years when he was wandering, he often couldn't see a single person of the same kind for a month or two, which was a completely unspeakable loneliness, as if there was only one old human left in the world.

Without the same kind of confusion and helplessness, Wang Hao often feels depressed and even desperate for the future, does he have to face the entire new human world by himself? If there are no old humans, even if you kill all the new humans in the world, what can you do?

It is precisely because of the few old humans who are still alive that he will meet every once in a while that gives Wang Hao hope.

"I hope this is really just Hu Laosan's own opinion." It is not so much that Wang Hao still has the last glimmer of hope for the leader, but that Wang Hao still has the last hope for humanity.

Although sensibility is good, it can't be eaten as food after all, and it can't save one's life, so rationality is still necessary. The humanistic atmosphere in his heart is overflowing, he feels the sense of life, and he kills mercilessly in his hands, and the corpses and mountains and blood behind him are perfectly integrated in Wang Hao.

Looking at the dream that was sleeping in his arms, Wang Hao asked Anne lightly: "How is your body recovering?" ”

Wang Hao's tone was very calm, with a little concern, like a greeting between ordinary friends.

Anne immediately understood what Wang Hao really meant, and replied casually: "It's almost recovered." ”

Seeing that the guards in the front row did not react, Anne secretly showed a helpless wry smile to Wang Hao and shook her head slightly.

Wang Hao patted Anne's tight and round thighs lightly, signaling that he understood.

The moment Wang Hao's hand touched Anne's thigh, Anne's whole body twitched violently, and the muscles of her whole body instantly tightened to the extreme, but this time she didn't hide, but glared at Wang Hao heavily.

Wang Hao smiled apologetically, secretly laughing at how he had forgotten Annie's unique orientation.

He patted a young guard in the front row and asked with a smile, "Hey man, we're running out of bullets, can you give me a gun." The road is not quiet, and we can help in case of accidents. ”

At the same time, Wang Hao's other hand was already holding the handle of the military spur.

Half a word popped out between the teeth, no matter how much you kill or bury!

The young guard asked the leader bodyguard in the passenger seat for instructions, but he didn't expect the bodyguard to agree without thinking about it, not only that, but he also took the initiative to hand his gun to Wang Hao.

"Brother, don't be careful, it's really an accident, you'll understand when you go back." The bodyguard grinned at Wang Hao in the rearview mirror, looking innocent.

Wang Hao also smiled, and casually handed the powerful Desert Eagle to Annie. Anne took the gun, her wrist shook slightly, she removed the magazine and looked at it, checked it again, and nodded to Wang Hao to indicate that there was no problem with the gun.

"Take a break and recuperate."

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he leaned back on the back of the chair in the back row, closed his eyes and began to recuperate, preparing to face the leader, or the next game of life and death.

………

The old van reached an astonishing speed of a hundred yards, speeding through the wilderness. The way back was peaceful, and although it was night, I didn't even encounter a beast or anything. After more than an hour, the van drove into the mountains, followed a winding path, bumpy all the way, and finally returned to the camp gate.

Looking at the familiar camp in front of him, Wang Hao knew that something was wrong.

The gates of the camp were open, and there were large patches of dried blood stains on them.

The huge ultraviolet lamps in the two sentry posts on the left and right of the gate had been extinguished, and only a few small bulbs remained, emitting a faint yellowish halo in the darkness, and the guards who usually patrolled above the gate were nowhere to be found, and appeared empty.

The whole camp was like a giant beast crawling in the dark, opening its bloody mouth, waiting for its prey to throw itself into the net.

In the air, there was a strong smell of blood that could not be dissolved.

Mengmeng, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes, twitched his little nose and sniffed in the air a few times, and his brows immediately twisted. She grabbed the corner of Wang Hao's clothes, raised her head to look at Wang Hao, and shook her head nervously.

Such a strong smell of blood, not to mention the dream of this new human, even a pig can smell it, plus the strangeness of the camp, as long as you are not an idiot you know what happened.

Wang Hao leaned sideways to block the dream behind him, slowly pulled out the military thorn, and aimed at the back of a guard through the car seat.

"What the hell is going on!"

Anne shook her red hair, and the muzzle of the sand eagle was already pointed at the front of the van.

There were three guards in the car, one of the leader's bodyguards, the three guards were full of surprise, they didn't know what was going on, and the bodyguard saw this scene in front of him, his face suddenly changed, obviously he knew something.

Wang Hao stared at the bodyguard's eyes from the inverted mirror, and said without any emotional fluctuations: "Tell me what happened, otherwise I guarantee that you will be a dead man in three seconds." ”

Several other guards also turned their heads to stare at the bodyguard, and the youngest guard even pleaded with a cry: "Big brother, there is a conflict between you, you don't need to drag us to accompany the funeral." ”

The bodyguard's face changed instantly, and he only hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said to Wang Hao in the rearview mirror: "It's not an accident to kill you, the captain of the guard of the Blood Cow Company wants to find you by name." ”

After speaking, he took out a photo from his arms and handed it to Wang Hao.

Hearing the words "Blood Cow Company", Wang Hao's pupils contracted suddenly, and he already understood seven or eight points in his heart, and took the photo to see that the guy in the photo who was naked and tied in a glass container was himself.

"Turn around and go!" Wang Hao blurted out. Since seeing this photo, Wang Hao instantly understood what was happening, from his escape from the blood bank of the blood cow to the slaughter of the camp, this series of things was immediately connected.

"No, my mom is still in the camp, I'm going to save him!" The young guard showed rare courage at this time, opened the car door with a bang, and was about to get out of the car.

Wang Hao pressed him on the seat and closed the car door with his hand. The bodyguard yelled at the guard, "Don't you understand what's going on? The camp was slaughtered! Do you think the brutes of the Blood Cow will let the people in the camp go? ”

"Why are you stunned, let's go!" Wang Hao said in a deep voice.

Only then did the driver come to his senses, slammed the steering wheel with both hands, turned the van around in the direction it came, and stepped on the accelerator hard, and the van rushed out.

Before he had driven ten meters, he suddenly rushed out of nowhere, and this person did not dodge in the face of the van rushing towards him, but kicked on the front tailgate of the van that was accelerating with a strange smile.

The van shook violently and came to a halt.

There was a crisp "bang", and the driver sitting in the front row smashed the front glass due to the huge inertia, flew out of the car, and fell far into the darkness.

Before everyone in the car could react, the driver's fearful screams could be heard in the darkness.

Only then did I see that the shadow of the van that was kicked to a halt was a middle-aged man dressed as a soldier, with a hideous scar on his face, and the root of his ear that spread from the corner of his mouth.

The hideous face suddenly leaned over and pressed against the broken windshield, a pair of gloomy eyes rolled, and then laughed exaggeratedly: "One, two, three, four, five, six." Our Mr. Wang Hao is back too, oh? I was overjoyed to have a little sister. ”

From the darkness behind him, six men in military uniforms came out, fangs baring and smiling strangely towards the van, one of them still with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Blood Bull Guard!" These four words immediately appeared in Wang Hao's heart, he had heard of this scarface when he was wandering before, the No. 1 master of the blood cow, and the captain of the guard was fierce.

Without waiting for others to speak, Li Kill suddenly restrained his smile again, looked at the bodyguard in the passenger seat with a straight face, and said solemnly: "You have completed the task assigned to you by your leader very well, and as a reward, you will be the first to go to heaven to reunite with him!" ”

"Lao Tzu grass to kill you!" The bodyguard roared with red eyes, the muscles of his body bulged suddenly, and the person was still in the car, and he smashed through the front windshield with a punch.

The windshield was as fragile as a blank sheet of paper in front of the bodyguard's fist, and the fist smashed through the glass without hindrance and landed on the face of the killer.

Instead of being hurt, he smiled with satisfaction.

He slowly turned his head, opened his mouth suddenly, and bit down hard into the bodyguard's fist.

There was a crisp "click", and the bodyguard's big fist was actually bitten off and eaten into his mouth.

Screams, echoing in the night sky.

The cheeks of the fierce killer squirmed, chewed the fist with relish, and said inarticulately: "Well, yes, the blood of the second-order strength is really not comparable to those old, weak, sick and disabled in the camp. ”

After saying that, his ape arm swelled, grabbed the bodyguard's shoulder through the car window, and five fingers penetrated the muscles and bones deeply.

"Take you on a plane." With a sneer, his arm shook, he dragged the bodyguard out of the car window and threw it towards the cliff on one side.

The bodyguard screamed and crashed into the hard cliff, directly crashing into a pool of flesh and blood.

A huge mass of minced meat slowly slid to the ground against the cliff wall.