readx;? Logically speaking, the best response is to stop the car, wait for a while, wait for the two groups to fight, or simply wait for them to finish, and then we move forward. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Song Zheng has been in the middle of seeing them for several minutes, and the two groups just can't fight, they have been scolding each other there, just don't fight, and they don't know what they mean.

If you keep scolding the streets until tomorrow morning, won't you be wasting a long time here?

Song Zheng was unwilling to accept that result, so he let Li Wanru drive over directly.

Of course, you can also take a detour, but after experiencing the first two attacks, Song Zheng simply gave up the practice of safety first, and was ready to let those cows, ghosts, snakes and gods jump out, and the attitude towards the two teams in front of him is the same, if you can't be sure if it's a trap, then go over and take a look, if it's a trap, trigger it to play, if not, then talk about it.

The two people who scolded the street were both men, and they were both hunters, which already doomed their scolding voices to be impossible to drown out the sound of car engines.

The cars in the apocalyptic world have all been modified, and the exhaust pipes have been replaced with short and thick ones, and the movement is naturally not small. It roars and can be heard from afar.

As for the question of whether it will attract loss, there is actually no need to worry, because unless the electric car is not moving, the sound level of the general car is no different for zombies, and the smell of gasoline and exhaust gas alone is enough to attract zombies.

Two cars approached the two hunting squads, one in front of the other.

The scene of the confrontation, the captains scolding each other, and the team members stroking their weapons and touching them, was immediately changed.

The captain stopped scolding the street, and the eyes of the team members also shifted to the later team.

At a distance of thirty meters from the two teams, Song Zheng asked Li Wanru to stop the car, and he pushed the door and walked down.

Li Wanru followed him, and Wei Xiaobao and others also got down from the pickup truck behind him and followed.

Several people walked towards the two hunter squads, and the entire crew of those two squads immediately became vigilant.

"Who are you?" the captain of the squad on the left was the first to ask.

Song Zheng looked him up and down, deeply impressed by the big knife he was carrying.

"Hello, we're passing by, seeing that you're arguing, why don't you let me mediate for you?" Song Zheng smiled kindly, like a warm-hearted and good person.

"Get out! You don't need to take care of the affairs of our Cold Knife Squad and the Watermelon Squad! You can't take care of it!" someone in the squad on the left said rudely.

"That's right! What is your identity? What is our identity? Can you mediate the affairs of our two squads? Don't you get out of here!" said someone from the team on the right.

The original two sabre-rattling teams, in the case of appearing as mediators, actually became unanimous with the outside world!

Song Zheng was dumbfounded, and then smiled.

"Cold Knife Squad, Watermelon Squad?" he pointed to the hunters on both sides, smiling from ear to ear, "Such a retarded name, embarrassed to say it?Are you famous? Why have I never heard of it?" Haha, it's so funny. ”

It's just that Song Zheng laughed for a while, and he felt that the atmosphere didn't seem right.

The members of the two teams opposite were looking at him with stupid eyes, and Wei Xiaobao and the others behind him did not echo and laugh with him.

Song Zheng knew that it was not good after thinking about it a little, and it seemed that he was timid. Hurriedly turned his head and asked Wei Xiaobao: "Are these two teams very famous?"

Wei Xiaobao looked at Song Zheng's expression as if he was going to kill someone, and slandered in his heart, you have to laugh if you don't ask yourself, no matter what we do!

But in order to resolve the captain's dilemma, he had to tell the truth.

Nodding, he said: "The Cold Knife Squad and the Watermelon Squad are both well-known teams among the independent squads, and they have been recruited by many departments, and it is said that even the city government has recruited them, but they do not join any department, they have always maintained their independent existence, and they are very famous in the inner perimeter." ”

Has it been solicited by various departments? Has it been recruited by the city government? Has it always maintained its independence and has not been killed?

It seems to be really amazing!

Song Zheng thought to himself.

Turning around, Song Zheng's face instantly returned to his original cordial smile, blinked his eyes, and said, "It turns out that they are the heroes of the Cold Knife Squad and the Watermelon Squad I've admired the name for a long time! I don't know what you're doing here? Are you talking about hunting in a friendly way? Then we won't bother." See you soon!"

After that, Song Zheng turned around to slip away.

"Wait, who let you go?" a low, but dangerous voice came from behind him.

Song Zheng stopped for a moment, kept a friendly smile and turned to look at the captain of the team on the right.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

The big man wearing a watermelon pattern snorted coldly and said, "You don't have it! Don't you want to mediate the dispute between our two families? Then come on." ”

What?

Not only did Song Zheng feel that he had heard it wrong, but almost everyone felt that they had heard it wrong.

Do you really want a passer-by like Song Zheng to mediate the dispute between the two teams by a cowardly, capricious, undisciplined, and unblinking lying?

"Corolla, what kind of plane are you doing?" the captain of the left squad glared at the captain of the right squad, and if you couldn't explain it clearly, I would scold you again.

The captain of the team on the right smiled incomprehensibly, and said to the captain of the team on the left: "Fang Ye! I asked this little brother to be a mediator to distinguish which of the two of us is responsible! Do you think there is anything wrong?"

Fang Ye, the captain of the cold knife squad on the left, immediately exploded, and loudly reprimanded this kind of behavior: "Of course it's not proper! He hasn't even heard the names of the two teams! He doesn't know anything, how can he mediate? This kind of nobody knows what mediation is?"

Hua Guan, the captain of the watermelon team on the right, was not angry at all, but laughed: "Fang Ye, Fang Ye! I didn't expect your brain to be like paste! Lao Tzu just likes him and doesn't know anything, and he hasn't even heard the name of our team, so he can be truly objective and fair!"

Hua Guan snorted coldly: "Hmph! If I change the celebrity of the inner circle to mediate, I am still not satisfied! Who of those people has no selfish intentions? I can't sleep and think of using the opportunity of mediation to make some conspiracy? Why don't you and I join any department, don't you just hate their kind of style? Now that a real outsider has finally come, you are still not satisfied? Are you stupid!"