The crowd swarmed by, and Lu Li got out of a pile of dismantled tents on the side of the road. After a while, Zhang Yunhu and the two soldiers also crawled out of it with a happy face.

"Damn, I almost didn't kill them."

Zhang Yunhu rubbed his bruised cheeks and grunted with palpitations. The other two little warriors were equally frightened, with the same thoughts in their hearts.

They are now miserable. The survivors rioted just now, and they were the first target. Stones, sticks and other objects smashed their noses and faces were swollen, almost like pigs' heads. The military uniform on his body was also torn to pieces by the excited survivors. If it weren't for Lu Li's timely pull, he helped them escape from the angry crowd.

Fortunately, the survivors were very excited, and when they arrived, they basically forgot about their original goal. Otherwise, maybe it would be the same as Wu Qiming who was lying on the ground and humming, with only half a breath left.

Fortunately, they escaped, so they walked to Wu Qiming's side and helped him up. Wu Qiming's appearance is even worse than them. He was beaten by the excited survivors, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his face was covered in blood. The eyes were dark and swollen, and only a slit remained. The navy blue police uniform was covered with footprints. It's as miserable as it gets.

As the so-called city gate caught fire, it affected the fish in the pond.

At the beginning of the riot, Wu Qiming stood beside Lu Li and several people. After the survivors rioted, he was knocked to the ground by the survivors, beaten badly, and trampled on countless pairs of feet. Fortunately, although the survivors have lost their minds, they are not panicking after all. Most people subconsciously avoided him lying on the ground and couldn't move. That's why he saved a small life.

At this time, Lu Li walked over. He glanced at Wu Qiming, who only had half a breath left, and then turned his head to look in the direction where the rioters had left.

"Where are we going now? Police station? Or a hospital? ”

Zhang Yunhu is also very entangled in this problem. He frowned, looked at Lu Li, and then looked down at Wu Qiming, who was already out of breath and out of breath and inlet in little. After a while, he turned to the two men and commanded.

"You two rush him to the hospital."

"Yes."

The two fighters responded in unison, one left and one right, and picked up Wu Qiming and walked quickly to the only hospital here. After they left, Zhang Yunhu thought about it and said.

"Now the crowd is excited. Let's go find a safe place to stay first, and then say, what's going on? ”

Lu Li shrugged his shoulders indifferently and did not object. He didn't mind going to a safe place to wait for the survivors to calm down, so he would immediately rush to the nearest police station and let Zhang Yunhu get out of the way as soon as possible.

"Okay, that's it."

Seeing that Lu Li did not object, Zhang Yunhu looked up and looked around, and then pointed to the right and said, "This is not far from the defense line that my company commander is responsible for. Let's go there and hide first. ”

With that, he led the way. As he walked, he spit bloodshot phlegm on the ground: "Damn, these people are really unreasonable." As soon as he provoked him, he immediately became impulsive. I don't want to think about who is desperately trying to protect them. ”

"They have too much backlog and need to be released."

Lu Li understands these survivors very well. He didn't sue Zhang Yunhu. He had experienced even more frantic riots. Soon after the disaster struck, the survivors of N City had yet to change their minds. They resent the inaction of the government and the army. As the daily ration dwindled, the survivors rioted, instigated by some well-intentioned people. They were like a madman, and anyone who did not join the riot was treated as a stooge of the government.

A large number of sane survivors were strewn in the streets. A large amount of food, fuel and other vital supplies were destroyed. Eventually, the already frantic survivors began to gnaw on the corpses. They don't eat human flesh because they're hungry. They did it just to vent their grievances.

He did not participate in the riot, which future survivors would call Second Calamity. He went into hiding, and did not dare to come out until the government and the army joined forces to suppress the riot. He couldn't forget the tragic scene.

Dried dark red blood covered the pavement. There was a disgusting stench in the air. The streets are littered with corpses. The corpses were more or less marked by someone who had eaten them. He especially couldn't forget one of the corpses.

It was the corpse of a young girl who was about fourteen years old. She was naked, and her lower body still had traces of being violated. Her godless eyes looked at the sky, as if questioning God. What made him even more angry was that the girl had not escaped the hands of those madmen after being violated to death. The newly developed buds on the chest were gnawed away by life, leaving only two holes in the flesh and blood, and even the heart in the chest cavity that had stopped beating for a long time could be faintly seen.

It is because of this outrageous riot. Only then did the future warlord forces vigorously advocate the bloody hell of the gladiatorial arena, in order to channel the suppressed feelings in the hearts of the survivors and prevent the tragedy from happening again.

Thinking of this, his originally calm mood became a little irritable. He followed behind Zhang Yunhu silently, and there was only sadness left in his heart.

There is nothing wrong with the survivors, it is the bastards with ulterior motives who are at fault!

Gradually, the light on the road dimmed. The two had already walked through the survivors' gathering area to a more remote street. At that moment, a dark shadow suddenly burst out from behind a car on the side of the road.

Under the moonlight, a cold light flashed. A dagger with a cold light in the figure of the figure stabbed straight out and stabbed straight at Zhang Yunhu. The latter faced a sudden assassination and reacted extremely quickly.

He was originally the elite of the army, and with the human body enhancer that he had been injected with from above, his overall strength had increased by at least five times. In a flash of cold light, he keenly grasped the trajectory of the attacker's movements. With his right foot sideways, his hands quickly grabbed the man's right arm. One mistake and another twist restrained the man.

He restrained the man, and was about to ask why he had attacked him. Unexpectedly, the man was extremely powerful and agile. His right hand was twisted to his back, and his left hand swept abruptly.

"Grass."

Zhang Yunhu scolded secretly and quickly raised his right arm to block. But he underestimated the man's strength. After a while, he only felt a sharp pain in his right arm, and his body fell backwards involuntarily. Even so, he held on to the man's right arm.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't seem to notice that his right hand was still cut behind his back. The left hand castrated unabated, still swinging out. Only a soft click was heard. The man's right shoulder was dislocated.

Zhang Yunhu never expected that this person would be so cruel to himself. Even if the arm was dislocated, it still didn't make a sound. He was a little confused.

Who is this?

In the moment of his distraction, the man grabbed the dagger that had fallen to the ground with his left hand, held it in his hand, and stabbed it down. The two were so close. Before Zhang Yunhu could react, Xueliang's dagger was already approaching in front of him.

"Not good."

Zhang Yunhu brushed it, and cold sweat broke out all over his body. He tried to hide, but his body seemed to be unable to keep up with his thoughts, and he couldn't react. He watched as the dagger stabbed down on his chest.

At that moment, a hand suddenly walked into his field of vision, firmly blocking the dagger. The sharp dagger pierced through his arm, threatening to pierce him in the chest.

Zhang Yunhu was completely stunned. He watched as drops of blood dripped from the blade, staining his dark green uniform. He felt like he didn't have enough brains.

The sneak attackers are very strong, and eighty percent of them are specially trained characters such as killers. Otherwise, where will ordinary people endure the pain of a dislocated shoulder. But what about Lu Li? Why is he so? The pain of a dagger piercing an arm is not something that an ordinary person can bear.

At this time, Lu Li steadily raised his right hand and left Zhang Yunhu's chest with a dagger. He looked up at the sneak attacker and said, "Brother Qiu, it's all your own people. ”

"Oh."

Qiu Chengyu let go of his hand and stepped aside. His tone was calm. But Lu Li could see it clearly. His face was very pale, covered with large drops of cold sweat. Apparently the pain of a dislocated shoulder had caused him great pain.

Lu Li was silent for a while, and then pulled out the dagger casually. Under the moonlight, the wound quickly heals from hemostasis. He glanced at the wound on his hand, and then stretched out his intact left hand to Zhang Yunhu, who was still stunned.

"I'm sorry, his name is Qiu Chengyu, and he is my friend."

Zhang Yunhu came back to his senses and stood up with strength. He looked at Qiu Chengyu who was sitting on the side of the road in disbelief, and asked with some admiration.

"He's strong, especially himself. If it weren't for you blocking it for me. I'm afraid I'm lying here now. ”

"He's the future King of Qiu Yan. How can it be possible to deter one side if it is not ruthless. ”

Lu Li secretly scolded in his heart. He pointed at Qiu Chengyu on his face and said to Zhang Yunhu: "Help him pick it up." Self-healing power can only heal wounds, dislocated bones...... No way. ”

"Self-healing?"

Zhang Yunhu's eyes widened. Immediately, he realized that now was not the time to think about this, so he hurriedly walked over, grabbed Qiu Chengyu's dislocated right shoulder, and confessed.

"Bear with me, and you'll be fine right away."

He grabbed Qiu Chengyu's right shoulder. With a click, the right shoulder is connected. Qiu Chengyu's face twitched violently, and large drops of cold sweat immediately oozed from his forehead.

"Thank you."

Qiu Chengyu squirmed bloodless lips and thanked Zhang Yunhu with difficulty. As soon as he said that, his body shook and he almost fell. Fortunately, Zhang Yunhu was by his side and helped him in time. When he saw his pale cheeks and his face covered with bean-sized cold sweat, Zhang Yunhu couldn't help but praise.

"It's a man."

After a while, Qiu Chengyu relieved himself. He stood up with difficulty and looked at Lu Li: "I'll go back first." With me at home, rest assured. ”

Although he didn't say it, Lu Li didn't know where he was going to save himself from this trip. Sometimes, though, these things don't need to be mentioned. Just know it in your heart. Especially people like King Qiu Yan.

Then, Qiu Chengyu walked into the shadows under the gaze of the two. After he left, Zhang Yunhu was very emotional. After a while, he said to Lu Li.

"Let's go, too."

Lu Li nodded. About half an hour later, the two came to a brightly lit troop station. Zhang Yunhu looked around, looking for the voice of the old company commander. At this moment, a surprise suddenly came from the tent.

"Damn, you're not dead."