Chapter 183: Dance of the Blades

The world has become like this, and the people who have survived are also immersed in the grief of losing their loved ones, but they are forced to go out to find food for their livelihood, and in this kind of world where there is no longer the shackles of the law, force has undoubtedly become the best weapon, even those who are usually very kind, now they have to go to the mall with kitchen knives in exchange for food and survival in order to get a bite to eat.

For some, they go out in search of food to return home to feed their families, but almost all of them find themselves alone when they "triumphantly" return with food......

And the fate of these "victors" is far from so simple, when they defeat other opponents in the mall and return home with food, they will also attract the attention of many people along the way, these people have followed the "winners" all the way and moved the battlefield to other people's homes, but because these "victors" have just experienced the battle, their physical injuries can no longer allow them to continue fighting, so they have to be forced to hand over the food in their hands under the threat of the other party......

Because the thermal power plants in the city have also ceased to operate, and a large part of the city is now in a state of blackout, so candles, fuel, and generators of various power have also become the target of scrambling, and the means by which they obtain these things are naturally through violence......

The pattern of the world has become like this, so there is no exception.

On a small four-story building next to the city's main thoroughfare, a boy dressed in ninja cloth and armed with two silver ninja knives stood on the edge of the roof, watching the battles on the street below.

A middle-aged man ran out of a supermarket with a little girl who was not too old, and the man did not hold the food in his hand, only a bulging schoolbag in the little girl's arms, needless to say, they hid the food inside.

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared from the supermarket, a few little ruffians who usually had nothing to do walked towards them.

Indeed, this way of "waiting for the rabbit" is much better than those who directly fight with others in the mall with knives, but Fang Wuhan also can't see this kind of thing happening, everyone has their own way to get food, this is his way.

The division of labor of the ruffians was very clear, one was responsible for snatching the little girl from the middle-aged man's hand, the other was responsible for beating the man to make him lose the ability to resist, and the other went up directly to grab the schoolbag in the little girl's arms, and the little girl grabbed it tightly, and the ruffian took out a switchblade from his pocket.

Suddenly, a burst of smoke exploded from the opposite roof and downstairs at the same time, and Fang Wuhan emerged from the smoke downstairs and walked towards the ruffians with his twin knives.

The ruffian with the switchblade was at first trying to scare the little girl, but after several intimidations to no avail, there was a fierce look in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and raised the switchblade with a hideous face and stabbed at the little girl, but his switchblade was finally blocked by a bright ninja knife, and he couldn't even stab even half a millimeter in the air.

"The three of you were robbed. Fang Wuhan said softly, the original earthquake knife shook the switchblade in the ruffian's hand, the ruffian was in pain, screamed and retreated, and the other two ruffians immediately surrounded him, and moved his hand directly without saying a word.

Fang Wuhan lightly turned the blade of the knife, using the back of the knife as a blade, sideways dodged a straight kick from one of the two ruffians, and slashed at their legs with the back of the knife.

The sound of the collision between the steel knife and the leg bone was very crisp and loud, and the two ruffians wailed at the same time, and fell on the spot, Fang Wuhan continued to mend the knife, leaving a few red knife marks on their backs with the back of the knife, driving the three ruffians away like whips.

"I'll escort you home. Fang Wu said coldly, and stretched out his hand towards the middle-aged man on the ground.

The man was grateful, and took the little girl to walk in the direction of his home under the protection of Fang Wuhan......

Ten minutes later, Fang Wuhan walked out of the building where their house was located, carrying half a bag of food that the man gave him in return, this is how he obtained food, of course, this is just a relatively smooth "action", if he encounters those who are unwilling to cooperate, or who are stingy and unwilling to give him "reward", he will either replace the back of the knife with a blade, or will "forcibly demand" some compensation, but it will not be like those people outside who kill people for some food......

Meanwhile, two blocks away.

Yang Feng stood on the bridge with an expressionless face, and opposite him, there was still a "temporary alliance" composed of more than 20 people.

As far as the current situation is concerned, even if they pull such a cart of gold, they may not be so attractive to others, but it is such a cart of instant noodles, ham and bread, and the two "war zones" that they attract form an alliance.

Only this time, the people opposite them were much more powerful than the wave just now, because some of the people in this group were still holding guns, although it was only the kind of shotgun that hit steel balls, but this weapon was also quite lethal when used on people.

Yang Feng negotiated with the other side for a long time in this bitter way in order not to hurt people, but the other side still refused to let them pass over the bridge, and Yang Feng knew that although he said that, even if they didn't take a detour to the bridge, this group of people would not let them go.

Because there are really few places where you can find so much food now, the freight cart behind Yang Feng is a mobile "big warehouse".

In order to leave Yang Feng and them, some people even drove a car to block their retreat.

During the time they were blocked on the bridge, a large group of crushed flying machines gathered in the air around them, and if these things were not blessed by stealth magic, it is estimated that the sun would not be blocked above their heads.

Yang Feng didn't want to use force and just wanted to compromise, and even put forward the condition of handing over two boxes of bread, but because of the large number of people on the other side, he insisted on letting them go over empty-handed, and Yang Feng naturally couldn't agree to such an unreasonable condition, so he has been in a stalemate with them until now, and the opposite side has also taken the "rogue essence" to the extreme, not to mention the robbery, and urged them impatiently one by one, and even put forward a shameful request to exchange Liu Qingling for half a cart of food.

The people on Yang Feng's side are also considered to listen to the command, although the opposite side has been fanning the flames, Yang Feng and they have not made the first move, because they also know that the gap between the numbers between the two sides is too large, if they really want to make a move, our side will definitely not have an advantage, and the opposite side has been kicking their noses and faces, further narrowing the encirclement.

After some negotiation to no avail, Yang Feng reappeared in the divine body, but he was not to fight the divine body on the other side, but the flying machines on their heads had reached a point where he was about to be unable to deal with it.

If these flying machines can't fly but are on land, then Yang Feng has no problem killing one hundred and eighty by himself, the key is that they are all in mid-air, Yang Feng has to jump up every time he attacks, which pulls his attack efficiency to the lowest at once, if he is not Yagrilev but Lady Wing God, it is estimated that all the flying machines in the world are not his opponents.

Similarly, his incarnation of the divine body only played a small part of the deterrent effect, in the eyes of the other side, Yang Feng was just a "madman" obsessed with "cosplay", and the deterrent power he brought was not even as good as the muscular men holding one-handed dumbbells in the back.

Seeing that the flying machines above gradually became "restless", Yang Feng finally shouted out in his voice and took the lead in launching this "war", because only when they were in chaos could they temporarily drag those flying machines in the air, and if they confronted each other from here again, someone would disappear into their eyes out of thin air after a while.

The group of people rushed up, some of them came for Yang Feng, some for the cart of food behind him, and some actually ran towards Liu Qingling.

In this kind of melee situation, Yang Feng's "threat warning" and "weakness determination" are no longer of much use, as long as he maintains a high-speed movement in the state of the divine body, even a flick of his fingers can cause the same lethality as a bullet, so while he dodges those dangerous weapons, he also has to pay extra attention to his position, and he tries to let himself hit those people's bodies head-on when he moves, because this will cause them the least damage.

Now as long as he hits a guy a little harder, that person will definitely be killed or injured, after all, it is only a matter of minutes for Yang Feng to break through the supersonic speed now.

But even so, he still suffered a loss in numbers, and those people surrounded their freight carts one after another, and even two people tried to take Liu Qingling away, until Liu Qingling was cornered and took Yang Feng's withering hunting knife and slashed down on a young man's arm, and the battle came to an end.

Her knife easily severed the young man's arm, and at the same time, the "withering" effect of the withering hunting knife completely burst out on this ordinary human, and in less than ten seconds, half of the young man's body had already turned into a pitch-black charcoal-like existence, and those black areas were still spreading rapidly.

Liu Qingling was so frightened that she fell backwards directly, her father gritted his teeth and pushed the young man in front of him away, and the carbonized and withered areas of the young man's body were directly shattered under this foot, until a few seconds later, a living person turned into a puddle of black scum scattered in the wind in front of them.

Yang Feng picked up the withering hunting knife from the ground and held it in his hand, his blade-like gaze swept over the group of greedy humans in front of him, like a cold poisonous snake crawling over them, causing them to retreat one after another.

"It's too late to leave now, are you sure you want to continue to die?" Yang Feng said coldly, and began to defend and walk towards the group of people.

The group immediately shouted and ran away, and finally the desire to survive overcame the greed in their hearts, but they were about to welcome their fate, after all, it was still those flying machines like death......