"Only six people?"

Hearing this, Dean Zhang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, the words of the six people were easy to deal with, but Wang He's next sentence really frightened her a lot.

"Yes, one machine gunner, two snipers, two assault men, plus me a scout, an armored car, that's standard." Wang He's expression was very relaxed, and he didn't look like he was lying at all.

Dean Zhang panicked in his heart, this configuration, just those two snipers are not something that people here can deal with, not to mention an armored car, and his more than ten people have no ability to resist at all.

"You're lying!" A small man suddenly jumped out, pointed at Wang He and yelled, turned his head to Dean Zhang and said, "Dean, this kid doesn't have a gun on his body, he is carrying two knives and a motorcycle, how can he have such powerful firepower?" ”

Wang He fixed his eyes, isn't this the one who stole his motorcycle? When I opened my mouth, I burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at? Is your heart empty? The car thief thought he had exposed Wang He and asked contemptuously.

"I laugh at you for being mentally retarded, looking at the way you ride a bike, it seems that you know a little bit about motorcycles, let me ask you, have you ever seen a motorcycle modified like that?"

"Uh......" The car thief was speechless for a moment, indeed, he knew motorcycles, and he had ridden many bikes before the catastrophe, but he had never seen that type of motorcycle, let alone a language assistance system, and all kinds of unbelievable driving modes.

"That doesn't prove that you're telling the truth, if you're really a soldier, how can you not have a gun?" The car thief bit this point, and Dean Zhang also set his eyes on Wang He to see how he explained.

Wang He smiled and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't you know that zombies have average vision and poor sense of smell, but their hearing is the best, right?" I'm a scout, I fired a shot, and I was immediately surrounded by zombies, what else do you scout? ”

After a pause, he looked at the car thief again: "You stole my motorcycle, didn't you see an arrow in the box?" When our scouts carry out reconnaissance missions, they are equipped with crossbows as standard, so what idiot will shoot around zombies? ”

There were still a lot of arrows in the side box of the motorcycle, Wang He was reluctant to throw them away, originally planned to find materials to make a bow, but he didn't expect to use it here, he was sure that they couldn't tell the difference between a bow and a crossbow arrow.

The car thief was dumbfounded, there were indeed arrows in the motorcycle, and there were quite a few, but he immediately asked sharply: "I haven't seen your crossbow either, don't you say that you can shoot such long arrows with that little thing on your arm." ”

Faced with the smug accusation, Wang He frowned and scolded back: "You still have the face to say, if you hadn't stolen the car and broken the crossbow I was hanging on the motorcycle, do you think you could escape from that town?" ”

The car thief was stunned, he really didn't pay attention to whether the crossbow was hung on the car when he stole the car, and when Wang He said this, he was not sure, and fell silent for a while.

Dean Zhang has been staring at Wang He from beginning to end, as the director of a mental hospital, she can tell a little bit from her micro-expressions whether others are lying or not.

But Wang He's acting is too similar, although there are signs of lying, but he can't be sure which ones are true and which ones are false, after thinking for a while, Dean Zhang took out a plastic bottle, which was filled with white powder, and shook it at Wang He.

"What is this?"

Wang He was asked by her so suddenly, his eyes shifted from the car thief to Dean Zhang's hand, and when he saw the plastic bottle, his expression changed, and he became panicked, and then pretended to be nothing.

"It's nothing, it's just seasoning...... Wang He's appearance seems to be nothing, but the eyes that frequently glance at the plastic bottle can't hide the professional personnel of Dean Zhang.

"Seasoning? Do you bring such a large bottle of seasoning? ”

"You don't see that all the dry food I brought is tasteless, and now the military is also in difficulty, and the food outside is not so easy to collect, so it's normal to bring a bottle of seasoning."

Wang He quibbled a few words, the far-fetched excuse made people listen to it as a lie, Dean Zhang carefully observed the white powder in the bottle, some of these particles are very broken, some are very similar to the shell of something, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a condiment, or even like an artificial product.

"Dean Zhang, my task is to save you back, as for the military that you did, there is a shortage of professionals like you, your treatment is much better than that of us soldiers, and the vaccine research has been successful, you have the right to be vaccinated first."

Wang He saw her looking at the contents of the bottle, and hurriedly persuaded her, wanting to divert her attention, but this made Dean Zhang more and more curious about the contents of the bottle.

These words did not arouse Dean Zhang's interest, but they made the other people present move, and a thin black man with glasses suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "There are so many of us, you are just an armored car, how can you save us back?" ”

"You guys? We only saved her alone, and the others were not our mission targets. Wang He spread his hands and said, "But we will arrange for someone to rescue you when we go back." ”

"Fart, their military people only have dry food to eat, and they are definitely not willing to share food to save us, one more person, one more mouth, they won't care about us useless people."

"Yes!"

"Makes sense!"

Seeing this, Dean Zhang hurriedly stopped everyone, and just about to say something, he heard Wang He shouting.

"Dean Zhang, protect me, if I die, the people of our team will definitely not save you, you will starve to death here with these beggar-like guys!"

It's okay if he doesn't say it, as soon as he says this, it suddenly looks like a bowl of water is poured into an oil pot, and the crowd explodes at once, and they rush up and surround Wang He is a beating, but fortunately he didn't use weapons, otherwise he would have been able to divide his body on the spot.

Dean Zhang and the two strong men even coaxed and frightened the crowd to disperse, and it could be seen that these people were still very afraid of her, probably this Dean Zhang usually bullied these people.

"Enough, can't you see that this guy did it on purpose? There is no truth at all, even if there is rescue, I will not leave yours, don't worry! Dean Zhang deserves to be an expert in psychology, and he saw through Wang He's plan to divide them at a glance.

But what she didn't know was that Wang He had already expected all this, and he deliberately provoked the anger of these people, just because when he looked around, he noticed that there was an iron nail in the corner of the wall behind him.

Taking advantage of the beating, Wang He seemed to dodge with rolling and crawling, but in fact, in order to roll to the front of the iron nail, he tightly pinched the nail with the palm fixed by the restraint suit, and in order not to be discovered, he even pierced the nail deep into his arm.

This restraint suit was very strong, and Wang He did not break free with all his strength, but it was different after piercing a hole with a nail, where the nail had pierced into the flesh, a small hole had been cut out with his fingers, and he was also injured when he was beaten, and the blood stains perfectly covered the existence of the hole.

Wang He lay on the floor and pretended to moan, masking the tearing sound of the fabric as it widened the hole, which seemed to annoy one of the two strong men, and kicked him in the stomach, just enough to make Wang He expand the hole a little more.

He suddenly burst out laughing, Dean Zhang snorted coldly, walked in front of Wang He, and said sharply: "Don't pretend, let's be honest, what is in this bottle?" ”

"Hehe, I advise you not to open it, it contains materials for making vaccines, and it is difficult to collect."

As soon as Dean Zhang saw Wang He's expression, he knew that what he said was naturally a lie, and sneered disdainfully, so he unscrewed the bottle cap, poured some on his hand, twisted it, and dared to open his mouth with a puzzled expression, only to see Wang Heyin laugh and jump up suddenly.

Wang He knew from the beginning that he couldn't escape the eyes of Dean Zhang if he lied, and he waited for this moment to come step by step, and when he saw the lid of the plastic bottle that the other party unscrewed, he jumped up suddenly, kicked on the bottle, and the white powder in the bottle was immediately sprinkled all over the house.

Long before kicking out that kick, Wang He had already held his breath, the white powder was the parrot's hallucinogenic effect of the extremely strong feather powder, and in an instant, except for Wang He, everyone in the room inhaled a large amount of hallucinogens between breaths.

For a while, everyone was stunned in place, the hallucinogenic effect of the feather powder was instantaneous, Wang He seized the opportunity and rushed out of the door quickly, his fingers grabbed the hole in the restraint suit and tore it with all his might, and finally broke free from the restraints.

Shake off the torn clothes casually, pat the feather powder off the body, and then take a deep breath of air.

He was naked, and he couldn't find his clothes for a while, so he found the stairs in the general direction, and jumped down the stairs in a few steps, only to realize that he had reached the first floor, and before he had time to think about it, he ran straight to the room he had sneaked into.

Upstairs, there were already people who had less feather powder inhaled to wake up, followed the sound and chased after him, and saw Wang He enter a room, so he chased after him without hesitation, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Wang He jumping out of the window.

A few popular people screamed, just went to the window to look out, only to see a corpse claw throwing gun head-on, four human heads "snapped" to the ground, blood sprayed out from the cavity, and Wang He, who was standing under the windowsill, was drenched all over his body.

With eight throwing guns in hand, he flipped back into the window and strode in with a few corpses, he wanted to kill all the demons who enslaved others.

More and more people came to their senses, and they chased them down with weapons in hand, and Wang He no longer dodged, just stood on the first floor waiting for them, his naked body covered with blood, like a demon returning from hell, ready to harvest these monsters.

The person who had just come down rushed up brandishing a machete and was stabbed to death by Wang He, and the person behind was stunned for a moment and stopped suddenly, but unfortunately it was too late, and the sharp corpse claws directly broke his abdomen.

Two moves, two lives, the crowd panicked again, more than a dozen people were so frightened by him that they turned their heads and ran, Wang He didn't chase after him immediately, and the eight-handled throwing gun "Huh!" Swish! Swish! And he threw it.