As the saying goes, what you are afraid of comes, the death of the bald head does deter some people, but most people are more angry and become not calm, and there are many of them, so they have courage.

At this time, in addition to the more than 20 masters, hundreds of people also surrounded them, their strength was not strong, but they were all holding guns, and they surrounded Zhu Wen in the third layer and the outer three layers, with the muzzle of the gun pointed at Zhu Wen, and a large number of survivors stood in the distance and watched.

The people with guns didn't dare to shoot lightly, because Shen Hongxiu was still in Zhu Wen's hands, for fear of being injured by mistake.

"Damn, he killed the bald head, everyone went up together to avenge the bald head."

"Yes, yes, let's go together, don't be afraid, there are so many of us, let's go up and kill him together."

Among the more than 20 masters, there are constantly people clamoring, but they are hesitant when they want to do it, Zhu Wen's strength is obvious to all, he kills the bald head with one move, and the gun shoots the first bird, who rushes up first, it is no different from sending him to death.

Zhu Wen didn't pay attention to this group of people, his attention was all on Shen Hongxiu, his other hand let go of Song Xiaoyu, stretched out his palm and patted Shen Hongxiu's cheek, which was very loud, and said coldly: "Sue sù, don't run, why don't you have a long memory?" ”

Taking revenge on a person and killing her is not the harshest punishment, but it may be a relief, and humiliating her in public is also a good means of revenge.

Song Xiaoyu stood beside Zhu Wen and looked around, so many people were around, even if he was standing next to Zhu Wen, there was a feeling of fear in his heart,

At this time, someone made a move, and the target was not Zhu Wen, but Song Xiaoyu.

Brush!

A phantom shot towards Song Xiaoyu, and in an instant, he arrived at Song Xiaoyu's side, and a big hand grabbed at the white neck.

Zhu Wen felt it instantly, his right hand was as fast as lightning, and when that hand was still half a meter away from Song Xiaoyu, Zhu Wen's hand was like an eagle's claw, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and threw it out with a wave, this time Zhu Wen deliberately lowered his strength again.

Sou! Rumble!

The human shell again made a large hole in the building in the distance.

"Let's go up together and catch that girl." The white young man suddenly shouted, and his body turned into a phantom and rushed towards Song Xiaoyu,

Brush Brush Brush! …… Among the twenty or so masters, seven or eight people rushed out at the same time, and the target was Song Xiaoyu!

Protecting a person's safety, protecting people other than oneself is much more difficult than protecting oneself, the person who shot just now almost caught Song Xiaoyu, if many people shot at the same time, there was a great possibility that Song Xiaoyu would be caught.

It is with this kind of thinking that these seven or eight people will obey the orders of the young man Baijing and shoot at the same time, as long as Song Xiaoyu is caught, then they will have bargaining chips, and the situation will not be like this.

Zhu Wen frowned, stood in place and did not move, and Song Xiaoyu did not move.

Brush Brush Brush ...... One by one, the figures approached Song Xiaoyu, and were thrown out by Zhu Wen one by one.

Human shells shot out in all directions, crashing into one building after another, because Zhu Wen deliberately restrained his strength, so with the strength of their bodies, they were not dead, and some people stopped their bodies in the air and rushed over again.

The young man who was white was one of them, and when he came back, he made a small movement when he passed by the hundreds of survivors on the periphery, as if he had taken something, Zhu Wen couldn't see it, and Song Xiaoyu's gaze was not in that direction.

As the eight people moved together, the remaining dozen or so masters stopped looking, and followed closely towards Song Xiaoyu.

Zhu Wen naturally threw them out one by one, and the white man was mixed in the middle of these people and approached Song Xiaoyu again, Zhu Wen instantly grabbed his wrist and was about to throw him out.

At this time, the white young man actually suddenly improved. Teng Ran's strength, his strength skyrocketed more than twice, and the power that Zhu Wen deliberately suppressed couldn't throw him out, he deliberately lowered his strength before, and what he was waiting for was this moment.

Bang bang......

The gunfire suddenly started, and the white young man fired nine shots in a row, and he shot so fast that even an automatic pistol could not withstand such a strong load, and the gun exploded directly when it was fired at the ninth shot, and only eight bullets broke out in the blink of an eye.

Four hit Zhu Wen, and four hit Song Xiaoyu.

"Not good!" Zhu Wen secretly screamed in his heart, the distance of the shot was too close, the distance between the two sides was less than half a meter, he had no problem himself, he could resist the bullet hard, but Song Xiaoyu couldn't.

Zhu Wen's right hand instantly let go of the wrist of the white young man, and quickly waved it in front of Song Xiaoyu, and the white young man retreated.

Syllable!

In the end, Zhu Wen's right hand stopped in front of Song Xiaoyu's left chest, clinging to her clothes, and a bullet was sandwiched between his index and middle fingers.

Almost, this bullet almost hit Song Xiaoyu's body.

"Damn, damn it!" Zhu Wen was furious.

There are a lot of these things to talk about, but in fact, all of them are born in the blink of an eye, and there are four or five people rushing towards Song Xiaoyu, and the young man Baijing has already distanced himself from Zhu Wen.

"Stop!" A loud shout came from a distance, and a figure approached the encirclement.

The angry Zhu Wen had no scruples, four or five people had already arrived at Song Xiaoyu's side, Zhu Wen grabbed them one by one, and then threw them out like cannonballs, this time he had no room for it.

Boom Boom Boom ...... After a few sounds, these people crashed through the building, and flew far away before falling heavily to the ground, and from a distance, their bodies had become strangely shaped, and the chances of surviving were very small.

"Don't kill." There was another loud shout, which made people's eardrums buzz, and the owner of this voice was already very close to Zhu Wen.

Brush! Zhu Wen did not listen to the persuasion and disappeared in place, and the white man had already run to Zhu Wen's 100 meters away.

The next moment, the white man disappeared.

Boom! With a muffled sound, the sky was filled with blood mist, and there was not even scum left.

Zhu Wenfang lowered his palm, trying his best to restrain his urge to kill.

Mo Ao finally arrived, standing fifty meters away from Zhu Wen, staring at Zhu Wen without speaking, when he noticed that the white young man shot at Zhu Wen, he immediately realized that it was not good, and rushed out without the slightest hesitation, he was afraid, not afraid that Zhu Wen would die, because he knew that Zhu Wen would not die, he was afraid that Zhu Wen would open the killing ring.

The construction of the survivor camp is not easy, it is even more difficult to gather so many people, and even some masters, if he doesn't come forward to stop it, he will really kill on a large scale, as a strong man of the same level, Mo Ao knows that even if there are 10,000 more people, it will not be enough for him to kill.

"Dead and dead, you shouldn't have tried to hurt the people around Zhu Wen, the consequences are even more severe than directly hurting Zhu Wen." Mo Ao said silently in his heart, looking at the blood mist floating in the sky, he couldn't speak, this white young man was the third master in the strength of the entire camp, second only to himself and Pei Jiao, he died like this, and he really died without a place to be buried.

"Uncle Ao, you're finally here, he's ...... He killed the bald head and Lao Bai, you have to avenge the two of them! Pei Jiao ran to Mo Ao's side and shouted, looking at Zhu Wen with a look of resentment.

Pei Jiao's strength is extremely strong, He Huan has been trained by Mo Ao, and his strength is not weak, but neither of them made a move before, they have seen Zhu Wen's strength with their own eyes, and they know what he looks like when he explodes, the terrifying momentum is palpitating when he thinks about it now, all of them didn't make a move, they know that it is useless to make a move, and no one present just now can stop Zhu Wen, only Mo Ao has this ability.

Mo Ao waved his hand to signal Pei Jiao not to speak, he stared at Zhu Wen for a while, his fists clenched tightly.

"Are you alright, are you hurt?" Zhu Wen asked with concern at Song Xiaoyu.

"Nope." Song Xiaoyu spit out a word.

Zhu Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and Mo Ao also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Everyone is killed, you should go." Mo Ao's clenched fist slowly loosened, and he finally spoke.

Zhu Wen looked at him through Song Xiaoyu's eyes, a middle-aged man with a well-proportioned figure, with a heroic appearance, he felt that this person was very strong.

"Excuse me." Zhu Wen said lightly, hugged Song Xiaoyu, and walked out with Shen Hongxiu, who was like a dead dog.

"Uncle Ao, how can you let him go." Pei Jiao was anxious: "Are our people dying in vain?" ”

"Shut up." Mo Ao shouted.

There were still a large group of people around, holding guns, Mo Ao saw that Zhu Wen was not leaving with his own speed, but walking out slowly, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, he didn't want to give Zhu Wen an excuse to kill.

"Get out of the way and let him go." Mo Ao glanced around and shouted.

The last bit of light in Shen Hongxiu's heart also disappeared.

………………

Zhu Wen left, broke into the survivors' camp, killed a few people, abducted another person, and calmly left.

Mo Ao's appearance gave hope to this group of survivors, and Mo Ao's words made them feel cold, if there was no accident, after that, Mo Ao's prestige in the camp would drop sharply, only a small number of people could understand Mo Ao's approach, and those who knew how to forbear had the potential to be heroic, in this chaotic era, this kind of person would inevitably make a big difference.

Everything has two sides, today's events have made many people separated from Mo Ao, and no longer regard him as the patron saint of the camp, and a small number of people are even more desperate for Mo Ao, which Mo Ao did not expect.

Standing in the middle of the camp, Mo Ao slowly turned his body, looking at the buildings that were damaged by human shells one by one, I don't know what he was thinking, fortunately it was daytime, and there was basically no one in the building, otherwise many people would die.

A few very light footsteps slowly approached Mo Ao, very familiar, Mo Ao could hear that it was He Huan, He Huan had just gone to check the situation of the few people who were thrown out in the end.

"How?" Mo Ao asked without replying.

"They're all dead, including the dogs." He Huan said heavily.

Dogzi, although the name is rustic, but the strength is not bad, in this camp can be ranked in the top five, is one of the key training objects of Mo Ao.

"Got it." Mo Ao only said this, and then slowly walked towards the building in the distance.

By the pond, Pei Jiao's eyes were a little red and swollen, and she looked at the water in a daze.

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