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In the early morning, it was rainy.

A gentle breeze swept across the land, sweeping away the summer heat with freshness.

At this moment, Zhu Ling is still sleeping soundly in the room, **, it is a simple wooden plank, and there is not only one person lying on the wooden board, it is not so much ** as a chase shop.

There is no way to do this, there are many survivors in the heavenly city, and people can only live in collective dormitories, which is not bad, in some survivor bases, not to mention collective dormitories, they can't even live in tents......

Want to sleep in a private room for free? There are private rooms outside the city, but whether you can wake up after sleeping is another matter.

On the street outside the collective dormitory, Wu Feng yawned and lined up, looking up at the long queue in front of him, a little helpless, if he wanted to eat a hot breakfast, he had to wait, fortunately, Tiancheng had set up a total of thirty relief points, otherwise the line would be even longer, why? Quite simply, because three meals are provided free of charge.

Gratis? Not bad.

I once came to Tiancheng once, knowing that Tiancheng's accommodation is free, of course, the quality of the free is debatable, if you don't want to eat white flour steamed buns every day, pickles, want to eat a meat, you can, as long as you work, do what you can, you can get points to change the quality of life.

Turning his head, he saw a young man with a steamed bun in his mouth, and a heavy coal on his thin shoulders, walking step by step, towards the hope in his heart.

Could it be him, God rewards hard work, work together, young man?

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he moved forward a few meters, and was about to receive the hot white-faced steamed bun, but at this moment, several young men cut in line in front of him in vain.

With a raised brow, there is no shortage of scoundrels anywhere.

I just want to see what those righteous ancient martial artists are going to do as soon as possible, unexpectedly, the short-haired green-haired guy standing in front of him turned his head and glanced at Wu Feng with a hippie smile, as if he was going to bully him Old man Wu didn't dare to say anything.

Wu Feng was too lazy to see the scoundrel, but the people behind Wu Feng couldn't stand it, "Young man, you should go to the queue." ”

The voice was loud and full of confidence, Wu Feng turned his head to look, only to see a straight white face bearded old man, with some mottled black spots on his face, but it didn't seem to be the old man's spot, but like the traces left by shrapnel!

"Dead old man, don't accept it!" When the green-haired man heard the white-faced old man's words, he spat on the ground frivolously.

The white-faced old man glared angrily when he saw this, "Young man, speak politely!" ”

"Phew, old miscellaneous hair, it's not your turn to talk about Lao Tzu......" The green hair rolled up his sleeves as if to teach the old man a lesson, and the green-haired companion saw that there was no patrol team around, so he actually surrounded the old man and his Wu Feng in the middle.

"Young man, I advise you to leave, this is not the place for you to go wild!" Although the white-faced old man was angry, he was not afraid of these scoundrels, and said this in a loud voice.

"Hmph, old miscellaneous hair, you want to!" The green hair thought that the old man was afraid of him, so he glanced at the old man and Wu Feng lightly, stepped forward, and reached out to slap the old man's face. Just before his hand was fully stretched out, he was pinched by Wu Feng.

"Get out!"

Wu Feng glanced at this green hair coldly, but unexpectedly, the green hair who was pinched still shouted: "Brothers, repair these two old immortals for me!" ”

When Wu Feng heard this, he had murderous intent in his heart, bullying people? Smiled coldly, since you like to bully the weak, then I will also let you taste the taste of being bullied.

"Stop!" Before he could do anything, he saw a young soldier in camouflage uniform push through the crowd of onlookers and walked over. "What's going on?"

"They cut the queue and beat people!" The crowd of onlookers spoke directly.

The soldier looked at Wu Feng, Lu Mao and the others, and opened his mouth and said, "Please come with me!" ”

"Hehe, what if Lao Tzu doesn't?" The green hair that was loosened by Wu Feng smiled wildly and looked at the soldier with fearlessness.

The young soldier was a little helpless and said, "I'm sorry, then I have the right to cancel your meal." ”

"What?!" Greenfur jumped up like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, pointed at the soldier and said, "Say it again." ”

"Please come with me, or I'll have ......"

Before the soldier could finish speaking, the green-haired man toppled the bucket of hot porridge to the ground without warning.

Wu Feng frowned when he saw this, and the soldier's eyes turned red directly, food, free food for the survivors, this is what they took back from the zombies with their lives, yesterday, there were still a few comrades-in-arms who died on the way to transport supplies, and now their efforts, the food they exchanged for their lives was wasted in vain.

"Since you don't give it to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will make it impossible for you to eat!"

Greenhair said arrogantly, he looked at the soldier with fear, not that there was someone behind him, but that he knew that the soldier abided by iron discipline, and they would not hurt any survivors.

"How can you do this, you ......"

"This isn't your home."

Before the soldier's eyes turned red, the survivors cursed, but the green-haired man enjoyed the sensation of being in the spotlight.

"Senior brother, do you want to teach this kid a lesson!"

At this moment, Wu Feng happened to hear a crisp voice, followed the sound to look, only to see a pair of men and women standing across the street, only to find that there were many young people around at some point, not to mention that they were all handsome men and beautiful women, some were as beautiful as stars, and some were ordinary passers-by who received porridge, but no matter what their appearance was, each of them had an extraordinary temperament.

I believe that these young people are the focus of everyone when they go to a place.

Wu Feng was secretly frightened, when these people approached, they didn't hear their footsteps at all, could it be that their light skills were too high? No, it was he, Wu Feng, who sealed the internal force in advance, and his perception decreased a little......

Ancient warriors, seeing so many young warriors at one time, tsk, how many warriors have gathered in this heavenly city.

"What, what can you do with me?"

At this moment, the green-haired splashy hippie looked at the young soldier with a smile, and the soldier was so angry that his face was flushed, but discipline made him unable to do it, otherwise he didn't know how many times he had died!

"Please come with me!" The soldier said word by word, he couldn't do it, no matter how angry he was, no matter how sad he was.

"Lao Tzu is staying here, let me go, okay, let the eight sedan chairs come over!" The green-haired man smiled proudly, but without waiting for the soldier to say, the white-faced old man suddenly rushed to the green-haired man and kicked him away......

Wu Feng was stunned to see the old man's fist fall on the green hair like raindrops, dumbfounded, this old man is not an ancient martial artist, but his movements are very agile and fast.

"Ahh

The green hair was beaten and screamed in pain, and his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he actually took out a bright head from his waist.

Wu Feng was startled, he didn't care about anything, stepped forward and grabbed the head that stabbed the old man's chest, and blood instantly dripped from the blade.

The tip of the knife was only two or three centimeters away from the old man's chest, Wu Feng's palm was slightly painful, but he was secretly relieved in his heart, fortunately, he shot in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, only Wu Feng sneered in his heart, as far as the eye could see, only a few of the twenty or thirty ancient warriors were ready to save people, and the others were still talking and laughing......

Is this the right way? Hehe.

Regardless of those ancient warriors, he kicked the green hair's abdomen, and when he kicked it out, he threw his head aside......

"Click!"

The sound of a gun being loaded rang out with the soldier's frightened voice, "Kneel down and hold your head." ”

The green hair just fell to the ground, saw the black hole muzzle, knelt on the ground with weak legs, and moved the knife, which has endangered the lives of others, if he is rampant, even if the soldier will not shoot him, but he will let him lie on the ** for a few months, but what worries him more is that if he is expelled......

"Let's go!"

The soldier snorted at the green hair, whose legs were trembling.

Wu Feng paid attention to the scattered ancient warriors, they left in the same direction, and they had to go to see how they could get into the Hongyun Building, regardless of the soldier who walked to the white-faced old man with the green hair, and walked towards the collective dormitory......

At this moment, the soldier was a little ashamed and the white-faced old man said, "I'm sorry, I ......."

"Good job, boy!" The white-faced old man smiled heartily, as if he hadn't taken what had just happened to heart at all.

"Wait, you're ......" The soldier looked at the white-faced old man carefully, thinking of something, and his eyes erupted with fanatical worship. Just before he raised his hand and saluted, the old man gave him a look.

The soldier realized that he would say to the white-faced old man, "Then I'll take these people back to investigate first." ”

"Go, go, it looks like they're going to have to arrange for someone to maintain order at the relief site......"

The old man smiled and waved his hand, soldiers, you need discipline, you need rules, because real war needs a team of steel!

Seeing the soldiers escorting the scoundrel away, the old man turned his head to thank Wu Feng, but unexpectedly, there was no Wu Feng on the street at this moment, and he couldn't help it, the old man stomped his feet, and hurriedly asked the survivors who continued to line up, and after learning the direction of Wu Feng's departure, he ran up......

The old man was so attentive that Wu Feng had forgotten what had just happened, and returned to the collective dormitory with two steamed buns, and found that only Zhu Ling was still sleeping on the bunk, and the others were probably already looking for jobs to earn points.

"Purr, purr!"

Listening to Zhu Ling's snoring, Wu Feng shook his head slightly, this kid hasn't rested in the past few days, and he doesn't know what danger he will encounter after a while, so let him sleep a little longer.

put the steamed bun on the side of the **, and was just about to tease the sleeping little black back, unexpectedly, a loud voice sounded in his ears, "Brother, thank you just now, otherwise my life will be lost." ”

Turning his head, he saw that the old man just now was just panting now.

"It's fine, it's just a trifle."

"It's a trivial matter for you, but it's a matter of life and death for me, by the way, brother, the injury on your hand?"

This little injury doesn't even have to apply gold sore medicine, how can you take it to heart.

"It looks like you haven't eaten yet, let's go, go and bandage the wound first, and then I'll ask my brother to have a good meal!" The old man said enthusiastically, as if he couldn't get over today without inviting Wu Feng to a meal.

Being called by the white-faced old man, Wu Feng felt that he couldn't bear it, and just as he was about to open his mouth to refuse, he saw Zhu Ling sitting up like a corpse, and heard the voice with saliva, "Eat!" Wow, wow......"

"Look, brother, your friends have agreed, let's go quickly, if you go late, there will be no seats in Hongyun Building......"

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