The sun is getting more and more scorching,

"An Yue, where are all the people in this town? Why can't I see a single figure until now? Shen Lei looked around and said with a frown, his footsteps stepped on the undulating sidewalk, and the protruding bricks were sunken down, making a gurgling sound.

An Yue was sandwiched in the middle by a girl, with two arms held on the left and right, and her loli-like appearance and figure were even quite popular with other female animals. Sometimes women are such strange creatures, it only takes a few words or a few minutes to go from strange to familiar. Even Shen Lei couldn't help but envy the arms that were constantly rubbed by the two strong chests, which was definitely not bad.

"The people in the town have been gathered, and they are usually strictly ordered to go out." An Yue explained, "Except for the administrator, everyone else is hiding in the house. ”

"Managers?"

"Yes." An Yue nodded and said, "They are the subordinates of the leader Deadwood, who are responsible for managing the people in the town, suppressing the troublemakers, and controlling all the food......"

"This is a good thing, only by uniting can we defeat the walking dead, otherwise I don't know how many people will die."

In Shen Lei's impression, this is the most common thing at this time, the surviving humans are grouped to resist the slaughter of the walking corpses, and the enhancers have gathered large and small forces and are active in the cruel end times.

"You think that's a good thing? Human desires are endless. Shen Lei took An Yue's words, "Especially after having strong strength, wanting to have more is a disaster for other human beings who are still weak......

Suddenly, his words came to an abrupt end, and on the other side of the road, several figures appeared.

The leader is a young man with a half-inch hairstyle, about twenty-three or fourteen years old, his face is pale, without a trace of blood, as if he is seriously ill, wearing eyes, looking like Svenwen, his body is very thin, less than one meter seven, walking a few steps and his body can't help but tremble, as the name suggests, there is no difference between dead wood, and it is difficult for others to imagine that this person is the person with the most power in the whole town.

Shen Lei recognized the dead wood at a glance, and in his previous life, he had seen it at several major meetings of the Survivor Base Alliance, and he hadn't talked about it, but he remembered the decayed appearance of the broken lamp very clearly.

"This is what you said about the master who can break into the monster warehouse alone and come out unharmed?" The dead wood's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and the ancient well did not wave, and he groaned.

"Boss, that's them!" Brother Liang stood on the side and whispered, but his eyes had already drifted to Mishui, Mo Xiaoqin and other girls, and a lustful intention made them seem to be stared at by something, and they felt uncomfortable from head to toe, and involuntarily hid behind the boys.

A smile appeared on the white face of the dead wood, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, at the beginning of the outbreak of the virus, he discovered his special ability, not only the strength skyrocketed, but also the spirit was unusually strong, sometimes he didn't need to use his hands, he could kill people with a direct thought, and he even found that he could control the walking corpse for a short time. On the way to escape, he broke through the encirclement of the walking corpses and came to Guanma Town. Using the unrivaled strength of others to gather the people in the town, becoming the leader, and spending more than ten days cleaning up most of the walking corpses and locking them in the abandoned warehouses in the town, he also has a brilliant plan in his heart.

He found that the strengthening of the spirit is not achieved overnight, a little increase every day, if the spiritual power is strong enough one day, then is it possible to control these monsters, and then it is quite a monster army, then it is not a problem for the hegemon to be an overlord of the earth emperor or something.

But his plans were just getting a little bit of an eyebrow when they were disturbed by these outsiders.

Deadwood approached a little gloomy and said, "I heard that a group of friends came to Guanma Town? ”

"It's not a friend, but it's better not to be an enemy." As soon as Shen Lei's words fell, his mind seemed to be pierced by a thin needle, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Shen Lei had a trace of anger in his heart, but he didn't expect him to say anything, this person made the first move, and he was really young and frivolous, and he didn't take others in his eyes at all, thinking that he could do whatever he wanted if he obtained spiritual energy, and solved a few soft persimmons really when he was invincible in the world? It's a pity that what he is encountering now is not the previous bunch of waste, but Shen Lei, whose strength has skyrocketed sharply after taking two Karst boosters, and his strength is not at the same level at all.

Originally, I wanted to leave you a way to live, but there is a way in heaven that you can't go.

Shen Lei touched his pocket and took out a brass bullet from it, and the next moment, a high-speed yellow shadow suddenly appeared, approaching the dead wood.

However, the bullet landed in front of the dead wood, and instantly stopped, as if it had touched a thick layer of viscous and colorless glue, and moved forward like a snail crawling at a very weak speed.

In fact, Deadwood suddenly felt that something was wrong when Shen Lei fired this bullet, and then his face changed greatly, and he desperately condensed his spiritual power in front of him, forming a protective film that could not be seen shape. But when the bullet broke through the protective film, he also had a sweet throat due to the consumption of spiritual energy, and a trace of scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

This is Shen Lei's simplest blow!

The gap in the strength of the enhancer psionic at each level is not small, with the strength of the deadwood only a first-level psionic person, how can he withstand it, even if it is Shen Lei's random blow.

Seeing that the dead wood corpse uncle in his previous life was full of horror that he couldn't hide, and he had no ability to resist, but he was still standing reluctantly, obviously he was not convinced and unwilling, so another brass-colored bullet appeared between Shen Lei's fingers.

Not convinced? Then I'll beat you.

To be honest, Shen Lei doesn't have a good impression of Deadwood, if he is considered a rare decency in the last days, then Uncle Deadwood Corpse is a complete evil sect, and it can be known from the name of the force he created that this person is not a good bird.

It's just that now it seems that he has completely lost the posture of a superior, and he is simply a young man with no scheming. It's no wonder that without the cruel experience, most of the bigwigs in the previous life are just struggling in the last days at this time.

"It's too weak." He waved his hand at the gang opposite, as if it was not someone else but him.

Shen Lei couldn't help laughing, didn't this brute cow step on the other party's wound!

Be kind, just slap it and know it's wrong, so why smoke it again.

"Ahem...... Ahem, what do you guys want? The dead wood wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, no longer pretending to be a master, and secretly said in his heart, sure enough, it was the same as what Liangzi said, the person who came was not good!

The few people next to him trembled and lowered their heads, for fear that the other party would be unhappy and destroy them, at this time they finally understood why those who died in their hands were scared to pee their pants, death was really terrible.

Shen Lei shook his head, paced in front of the dead wood, and looked condescendingly at his size.

As if he felt that he was dying, the dead wood's face was unusually pale. Although he is not a good person, and his methods are a little vicious, it does not mean that he can be calm in the face of death.

In fact, he forgot his strength, and his thin body trembled even more.