"Rao, spare your life......"

Blood and snow, and the steaming internal organs, and the cold-blooded demon who came with a child on his back, slumped a teenager to the ground in fright, and knelt on the ground and begged a little in exchange for mercy......

......The strong smell of blood attracted the zombies, making the zombies around the village scream with hunger, which made Wu Feng regret a little, if he had known that there were zombies around the village, he would not have dirty his hands, because he saw more than 20 skeletons in several bungalows, and even saw a few small heads cooking in an iron pot......

Disgusting, angry, regretful, but useless, we can't let these animals live, otherwise we must let these animals taste what it means to be eaten. ШШШ．

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine to take in the world, so I can only leave this small village with nausea, in this last world, some animals living is the biggest irony of human beings, they are more hateful than zombies, more dangerous than mutant beasts, and the things they do are outrageous, making people frightened, and the timid don't even dare to think about it.

These beasts Wu Feng will not specifically look for them, once they come across them, no matter how many they are, they will all be killed, of course, they are not chivalrous and righteous, cannibals, the lingering shadow in his heart, that's all.

Running in the snow with a blue face, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and it is almost impossible to see the road ahead, and the cold wind blows on the face as if it has been cut by a knife, so that the eyes can't be opened at all, and you can only raise your hand to block the cold wind.

The little guy on his back also kept shivering, this ghost weather, I don't know how many lives I have to take before I stop.

scolded slightly, this little thing must be sent to a nearby rescue camp, he has internal strength to protect his body and not get in the way, this child will freeze to death at any time.

With this thought in his heart, he stepped out in one step, but before he lifted his foot, he was tripped and stumbled, and his brows were furrowed, did he step on a zombie lying under the snow? Don't wait for anything, directly urge the internal force to shake, the ice and snow splashed at the same time and the things at the feet were also shaken, but, looking down, the stumbling foot is not a zombie, but a man in a black suit, and this man's appearance is still somewhat familiar.

I was surprised in my heart, and I couldn't help but squat down to check, but this motionless man was the person next to Wei Teng, the name, Wu Feng couldn't remember, but what was certain was that this person was a not weak controller, and he had used his control of metal to help Wang Nan strengthen the cage trapped in the enemy.

Probe his breath and take his pulse, and the man is dead.

Upon closer inspection, this person's face was not painful, there were no wounds on his body that had been bloodstained, his clothes were neat, not the slightest mess, he should not have struggled before he died, or even fought, but what could make a controller die suddenly, and why was he thrown into the wilderness?

Although there is no need to bury in the last days, zombies will clean up the corpses perfectly, but according to Wei Teng's character, not to mention the people around him, even if they are acquaintances, they will definitely not let him go in the wilderness.

With a solemn face, he handed the child over to the reserve rations, and when the reserve rations curled up to keep the child warm, his hands suddenly pressed into the snow, urging the internal force, and opened his mouth with a "ha" sound, the blood and qi burst with the vibration of the internal strength, and when the snow dispersed, Wu Feng's heart was even heavier, and there were actually six corpses lying within a radius of ten meters, one by one, there were no external injuries on these corpses, and they were all calm, without traces of fighting and struggling.

What's going on here? Wu Feng frowned, it was full of suspicions, more than eighty masters and twenty or thirty ancient martial artists together, this team was enough to destroy a small survivor base, but it was such a powerful team that actually killed seven people, this ......

Wu Feng frowned tightly, thinking, could it be that Hong Miaobing's plan?

According to common sense, after Wei Teng received the news of the rebellion, he must have rushed back as soon as possible, if it was Hong Miaobing, it was very likely that he would attack halfway, but there were two prerequisites for this, first, Wei Teng had fine work by his side, and second, Wei Teng's return route must be known in advance.

Taking a deep breath and glancing at the surrounding snow, with Wei Teng's strength, after being ambushed, they had enough strength to fight back, then, there should be traces of battle around.

Soon, thirty meters away from the corpse, a charred black pit was found, which seemed to be the traces of a flame burning, and next to this shallow pit there was a bloodstained leather boot, the blood stains were very fresh, and it had solidified for no more than twelve hours, and it was still a boot with a strong smell.

This was undoubtedly a very important discovery, and the search for the surrounding area continued, but there were no valuable clues beyond the boots.

Returning to the reserve ration with solemnity, he shook the bloody shoe in front of the reserve ration's nose, and randomly, picked up the child, and the reserve ration stood up, sniffed around in the snow, and ran in the northwest direction like a wolf.

Seeing that the reserve rations were locked to the target, Wu Feng picked up the child on his back and chased after him quickly, whether the boot was Wei Teng's or the enemy's, it was necessary to investigate, worrying, Wei Teng's safety, because according to Hong Miaobing's character, there was definitely more than one ambush, because that Hong Miaobing and he Wu Feng both liked to do things desperately......

"Whew, Whew......"

Listening to the cold wind howling, from time to time, he chased the reserve rations up to a highway, which was full of abandoned vehicles, not to mention, occasionally you could see one or two zombies trapped in the car, however, this was not what Wu Feng cared about, "Bang, bang" jumped on the roof of the car again, and after a while, I saw the reserve rations running into a service area, staying in front of a restaurant with a locked door, sitting down, wagging his tail excitedly.

Glancing solemnly at the service area, a row of hotels and restaurants, it is just puzzling that there is no one standing guard, unless, the number of people is very small, there is no need and manpower to sentry.

In any case, it is necessary to investigate, hand over the child to the reserve ration to take care of, and do not force the door, his eyes are aimed at a drainage pipe, his heart is slightly relieved, and after signaling the reserve ration to leave the place with the child, he will climb along the drainage pipe to the roof. If that boot belongs to Wei Teng, they are fine, if it belongs to the enemy, then the battle will be inevitable.

The cold water pipe, as if to take away all the body temperature, only his hands firmly grasped the water pipe, like an ape climbed up to the roof, this roof, I saw a few footprints in the snow on the roof, and there were a few bright red blood stains next to the footprints, it seems that the injured person chose to climb up like him.

It's just that this is even more confusing, and the injured person still climbed the water pipe, and the wound was not big enough?

With doubts, he walked lightly to the roof skylight, stretched his neck to see, there seemed to be a firelight beating, and he could faintly hear the sound of people talking, took a deep breath, pulled out the blood-red war knife on his waist, and was ready to break through the window......