Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood, "bang", Hong Miaobing crawled out of the icy river water in an unusually embarrassed way, cold, biting cold, the cold wind and soaked clothes made his lips purple, his body trembled, but he was not decadent, not depressed, only firm and confident.

"The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds and work their muscles and bones...... Hong Miaobing recited "Mencius" tremblingly, raised his pistol, and killed the ugly zombie that rushed over with a "bang", and when he quickly changed into this foul smell of clothes to keep warm, he could see the corpses floating from the upper reaches of the river......

Failure, complete failure, stealing chickens and rice, King Kong Jinwu, bald Liu Xiao, Duanjia brothers and others are all dead, Drought Fish, Lin Jie, Zhai Sitong have also become enemies, this feels like turning from a rich man to a beggar overnight, but Hong Miaobing is not discouraged, and returns to the shelter with some embarrassment, isn't it a failure? He is still alive, and as long as he is alive, he has the confidence to make a comeback, not to mention that he still has a refuge.

No, he doesn't want that refuge anymore, the defeat of the black tiger is inevitable, and Wei Teng Wu Feng will definitely not let him go, at that time, the strong man will attack, there is no possibility of defense at all, now, he has to rush back and take everything he can take away......

I believe that with experience and ability, it will take less than half a year to build a bigger shelter and have more powerful power......

With this ambition, the snow seems to be much easier to walk, and it doesn't take long to see the towers towering over the fence in the distance.

The familiar shelter was like a beast calmly crawling in the snow, Hong Miaobing took a deep breath, the exhaustion in his heart seemed to be swept away, and he rushed to the closed gate as fast as he could.

As he approached the thick black iron gate, Hong Miaobing couldn't help but feel a little sullen in his heart, today the dawn led the strong man out in high spirits, but now, he returned in embarrassment, turned his head, and threw these distracting thoughts out of his head, but at this time, a shouting and scolding sounded in his ears, "Warning, don't get any closer, otherwise the grandfathers will shoot." ”

Hong Miaobing frowned, looked up, and saw several guards at the head of the wall aiming their guns at him, and couldn't help but shout angrily, "Even I don't know me anymore?!" Open the door! ”

"Open the door?! Ha, who are you when you are? The doorman sneered, fired a random shot, and when it hit Hong Miaobing's feet, he scolded: "Get out, if you don't leave after ten seconds, the master will use your old dog's brain to drink." ”

Hong Miaobing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, now there is no time to entangle with this ant, just about to pull out a pistol and kill the doorman standing on the wall, but at this moment, another doorman kicked the person who shot to the ground, "Blind dog, don't you look at who this is, this is our former boss!" ”

A former boss? Hong Miaobing realized that something was wrong when he heard this, but before he could react, dozens of armed men appeared on the wall, and dozens of black holes pointed their guns at him.

"You, you ......" Hong Miaobing's eyes instantly turned red, her body trembled, and she couldn't say anything in a hurry.

"Our new boss, Wei Teng, asked us to give you a gift." At this time, two armed men threw an object from the wall.

The object fell to the ground, Hong Miaobing looked at it, and suddenly his eyes darkened, this is a person, Hong Chengye, no, to be precise, it should be Hong Chengye's corpse.

Corpse, yes, not long after Hong Miaobing set off, Dr. Najia sent two bags of blood, Hong Chengye was defenseless at all, greedily drank Wu Feng's blood, but Hong Chengye's strength was not only not strengthened, but was destroyed by the blood energy in the blood, and he died directly, so that Qu Xin obtained this refuge without much effort......

The gift prepared by Wu Feng, Hong Miaobing did not have the slightest psychological defense, his eyes were black, and he fell straight to the ground, and after waking up, he rushed to the city wall with a rolling belt, picked up the corpse of Hong Chengye and let out a cry of "ahh......hh......h

Crying, like an ape, let out a heart-wrenching cry spread far away, and the tears blurred Hong Miaobing's vision, and the person seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant.

"Ahh......h

Hong Miaobing couldn't say anything, just hugged the cold corpse tightly, and the armed personnel on the wall didn't feel comfortable hearing this cry, no matter what, this Hong Miaobing was also their former boss, but it used to be Once, an armed man, after the "click" was loaded, he shouted angrily, "Get out!" ”

"Ah......" Under the wall, Hong Miaobing was unmoved, still wailing like an ape, Hong Chengye's death became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, completely crushing his spiritual hall!

The death of the bald man of King Kong Jinwu, the betrayal and deception of the drought and the defeat did not defeat him, but this series of blows and the sudden pain of losing his son made him completely collapse, and he didn't know what he had done wrong, and God wanted to give him such a cruel punishment......

"Get out of ......"

There was a sound of expulsion on the wall again, Hong Miao raised his head and looked at these hateful people godlessly, very, there was no hatred, his heart was completely occupied by pain.

"Da Da Da ......"

A villain did not have the slightest sympathy, and shot directly, but Hong Miaobing was indifferent, but slowly picked up Hong Chengye, who was unscarred all over his body, and walked towards the snow step by step alone......

Sympathy? The people on the walls have no sympathy, some are just indifferent, yes, indifferent, they have seen too many deaths, and people in this shelter are frozen to death and starved to death almost every day.

Qu Xin, slowly walked up to the wall, regardless of the groveling appearance of the people around her, faintly watching the back of Hong Miaobing leaving, the end of the hero, she knew that if she didn't do this, the person who went alone now would be replaced by Wei Teng, not to mention that she gave him the dignity he deserved, so that he would not die in the hands of the vicious dog......

"Everybody assembles on campus."

Qu Xin took one last look at the lonely back that disappeared into the wind and snow, no matter what the armed men did, turned around, and left the wall with a sense of indifference, from this moment on, this refuge that can provide energy belongs to Wei Teng, but victory does not belong to anyone......

On the other side, on the top of the mountain where the wind and snow were howling, Hong Miaobing knelt on his knees and looked sluggish digging the pit with his hands, no matter the sloppy man who suddenly appeared next to him, no matter whether it was the blood flowing from his ten fingers, or the poison that Zhai Sitong put next to him......

Zhai Sitong stood beside Hong Miaobing, did not speak, just silently looked at this Hong Miaobing buried his parents.

"Thank you." Hong Miaobing stood up slowly, glanced at the vast snow, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was full of regret and grief, "Haha, Wu Feng, Wei Teng, you have won, I, Hong Miaobing, am waiting for you at the Ghost Gate......"