The entrance of Hangcheng University.

At this moment, the mutant herd near the university has long been cleaned by the army and the survivors, replaced by a crowded team of survivors, hundreds of large and small cars parked on the side of the road, in the front are a few fire trucks and fully modified trucks, and the compartments of these cars are even reinforced with a few powerful chain guns!

At this moment, more than a dozen people, including Fang Ping, were standing next to the tall car to discuss something, looking at the people around them, whether intentionally or unintentionally, they were probably the core leaders of this fugitive team.

And Fang Ping stood there but wandered out of the world, his eyes swept towards the gathered crowd from time to time, he had been worried about Feng Yan in his heart for the past few days, although Feng Yan had agreed to go to the Wencheng Military Region with them, but he always felt that Feng Yan was doing things mysteriously, and it was very likely that he would go on the road alone or temporarily regret staying in Hangzhou, and even accidentally lost his life in these ten days......

He was secretly worried, when he suddenly heard a roar of an engine in the distance, and quickly looked up, and saw a team of Cayenne led by a pink, yes, pink Cayenne with pink paint, driving at great speed!

After the convoy slowed down and stopped on the side of the road, they saw Feng Yan, Wang Xi and others getting out of the car one after another.

"We're not late, are we?" said Wang Xi with a smile.

"I didn't ...... No, it's not time yet, and some of the survivors haven't arrived. Fang Ping saw Wang Xi, the former school flower of Hangzhou University, and greeted himself with a smile, but there was a sense of unreality.

And Feng Yan had expected this, waved his hand at Wang Xi, and let her and Fang Ping continue to discuss things.

After all, the goddess is still more or less preferential when she appears, and the strongest combat power of the group of people in the field is the fourth-level mid-stage ability, if they want to plot against Wang Xi, Feng Yan killing him is as simple as stepping on a bed bug.

Next, he arranged for Xiang Yang and Xiao Yao to stay in the convoy, and led the others to the huge convoy parked on the side of the road.

"I can't imagine that there are so many survivors in Hangzhou, this ...... How can there be so many ordinary people here?" Zhou Qiushui said in amazement as he stood beside Feng Yan and looked at the hordes of survivors.

"It is estimated that those people are ordinary people in the survivor team, and they should have strangers around them who are their blood relatives. Feng Yan squinted his eyes and said indifferently.

The situation was even worse than he expected, the number of survivors was too large, and the proportion of ordinary people was too large! If he went to Wencheng like this, it was estimated that he would lose most of it halfway through.

The crowd came in waves, the smallest group had dozens of people together, and the largest group gathered hundreds of people, and many people gathered around them, obviously wanting to join them.

He heard from the people around him that there were dozens of supernatural people in this team, so they were particularly popular, and even if they needed to hand over a lot of food and weapons to join, there were still many people who thought about their own lives and took out their own food to honor the supernatural in that team.

More than a thousand people were crammed into a street that was a mess, but there was no much conflict.

In the last days, everyone was suppressed to the extreme, for fear that if they made a slightly louder movement, they would attract the attention of mutant beasts. Most of the people here are ordinary people, even in the last days, they are living at the bottom of the ladder, so many people just keep their heads down, hoping to reach the Wencheng Military Region safely.

During this period, there were also several squads that invited Feng Yan and others to join, perhaps because they saw that their clothes were clean, and guessed that they should be powerful abilities.

But they were all rejected by Zhou Qiushui one by one, and he did so at Feng Yan's behest; these teams are either too many uneven and difficult to manage, or there are too many ordinary people who need to take too much care of them. In short, partnering with such a team is often the fastest to die in the last days!

In the end, Feng Yan shook his head and returned to the team with the rest of the team.

"Everyone eats first and then they take turns driving, but I don't think it's going that fast. ”

He waved his hand and motioned for the crowd to gather around him to receive the day's food.

And the team members who received the food did not return to their cars, and gathered around Feng Yan's side, eating dried meat and talking vaguely.

And Feng Yan listened to it for a while, and he was directly happy, and he finally understood how the sense of superiority came from.

For example, Xiang Yang now preached seriously, "Every era has something enviable in every era, just like the era of our elders, there are such large items as bicycles, and other people's girls can't wait to marry you." In our time, it is only when you have a house, a car and a deposit that a girl is willing to go with you. ”

"But in the last days, those who have food and strong abilities are kings, and if there is food, it is equal to wealth, and you see those people outside, who are reluctant to eat a little dregs in their hands, and are afraid that others will take it away; I suddenly feel that I am much happier than others!"

His words resonated with a group of people, it is true that being alive in the last days is the greatest luck, if you can eat without worrying about it, it is perfect;

After calming down the amused mood, Feng Yan opened the car door and sat in the car boringly smoking a cigarette fiddling with various buttons on the center console, while the others were dispersed by his raised hand.

A moment later, he heard a knock on the car window, turned his head to see that it was his former classmate, Tao Yang, and dropped the window.

Tao Yang, Feng Yan's classmate, he was also among Fang Ping when he met him in the cafeteria that day, of course, Feng Yan still didn't have any impression of him, and it is estimated that he will not have it in the future.

"Good guy, you got such a sassy car, but can you guarantee fuel, this car is a gas tiger. Touching the silky pink paint of Hue, Tao Yang couldn't help but ask about fuel consumption.

And Feng Yan was also too lazy to think about the purpose of this product, as for the fuel problem, he had already counted it in his heart, shook his head and said indifferently: "The oil thing is easy to say, there is a spare one in the car, and you can also find a way to replenish it on the road." ”

Hearing this, Tao Yang didn't continue to talk about this topic, after all, he didn't come to Feng Yan to talk about this.

"You have a lot of stuff in this trunk, I have grass, these guns and daggers are all military! And these jerky, this amount is enough for me to eat for a month!"

As he spoke, he opened the back door and picked up the contents of the contents, and couldn't help but sigh again.

"What the hell do you want to say, and don't you know that it's rude to rummage around other people's things?" Feng Yan's vertical pupils loomed, and he was very unhappy with this person's way of being so ignorant.

Tao Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled mysteriously, "Brother Yan, I just saw that there are a lot of women in your team, not only Wang Xi and Xiao Yao, but also those other women are all top-notch, and I also have a lot of student girls there, how about exchanging them if you are interested?"

So that's what happened......

Tao Yang was a playboy before the end of the world, and in his words, the girls he slept with could form a reinforced platoon, that is, a team of forty or fifty people;

So Feng Yan took out a magazine from the co-pilot's glove box, pulled out a steel-hearted bullet from it, transformed his hand into a dragon claw in front of him, and then slowly clenched his palm into a fist.

After a while, he threw the deflated bullet in his hand to Tao Yang, and said indifferently: "Give you two choices, the first one is to roll now, and the second one is carried by someone else to roll you." ”

Hearing Feng Yan say this, Tao Yang's expression suddenly froze, and he wanted to say something, but finally looked at the bullet in Feng Yan's hand, and then left him with a smile full of meaning, turned around and left.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Feng Yan was silent, he was a person who was very afraid of trouble, and even more afraid of being remembered, but he was not fond of killing when he was sober, but Tao Yang was obviously a thief with an immortal heart, and he felt the need to kill the chicken and make an example to those hidden objects who beat him or beat the women in his team.

After waiting for nearly ten minutes, when the sun was getting brighter and brighter in the sky, Wang Xi finally returned.

At this moment, she sat next to Feng Yan and told him what she knew, the fire trucks and those trucks took the lead, and the buses that were really used to carry people were those trucks, and a few trucks were used to transport living materials. As for the rest of the private cars, the survivors who set off with the group prefers to huddle with people they know to keep warm, which means that it is not certain how far the cars and those survivors can go, after all, the team is not obliged to give them survival supplies and fuel.

After listening to this huge convoy, Feng Yan asked the question he wanted to ask the most, only to see him frown and say, "Why can this team gather such a large scale, didn't they plan to gather school students and a small number of nearby residents to set off together?"

And Wang Xi obviously asked this question as well, and she replied with a smile: "Those residents later informed their surviving relatives and friends, and the survivor team in a slightly farther area didn't know much about Hangcheng University to form a post-apocalyptic team, and they rushed over with their lives. As a result, a team of 13,400 people has gathered here. ”

As she was talking, she was slightly stunned out of the window, only to see Fang Ping come over with a middle-aged man again, "Feng Yan, Feng Yan! This is Wang Yi, he was a firefighter before the end of the world, and now he is also one of the initiators of this team, we want to invite you to discuss the problem, do you think you can come over for a while?"

Looking at his shocked eyes and slightly restrained movements, Feng Yan knew that they had already understood their own strength, which was also what he asked Wang Xi to take the initiative to reveal, after all, there were too many good-looking women in Feng Yan's team, and he was too lazy to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger after being provoked, and he disdained to pretend to be a weak person to accept protection.

Feng Yan nodded, got out of the car and followed the two of them to a special bus with two floors up and down.

To his surprise, there were very few people on the bus, nearly thirty people lying on the sidelines, all of them were supernatural beings, and the strength of each of them was not lower than that of the second-level supernatural ability, and it was no wonder that they could enjoy such generous treatment.

With the passage of time in the end times, many related news about the strengthening of the end times has gradually come out, such as how to improve their abilities, so these people are basically people who try their best to live between life and death several times.

Of course, they don't have the strength to kill mutant beasts beyond the level, after all, the gap in life level is often not something that can be surpassed by courage and guts.

These dozens of people, each doing their own thing, but most of them closed their eyes and rested, he could see that these people were very tired, and there was a lingering smell of blood in the carriage, they should have experienced a big war when they came, and now they don't have the strength to deal with Feng Yan.

In this chaotic era, even the supernatural can hardly survive, and if you are not careful, it will become a meal for other creatures.

And that Wang Yi pulled Feng Yan to the corner of the second floor of this car, there is also a middle-aged man here, looking at his temperament, it is not difficult to find that he is a soldier.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yan squinted, because he was the peak combat power of the entire team, the mid-level fourth-level ability.

I saw Wang Yi say very seriously, "Since you have joined this team, you should strictly abide by the rules of this team, now please talk about the combat strength of your team and your strength, so that we can make future combat deployments." ”

At this time, Feng Yan had already understood what this group of people meant, he thought about the wording, and continued, "I just agreed to go with Fang Ping, of course, just to go together, you should be able to understand what I mean, right?"

Hearing this, the soldier suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Feng Yan with tiger eyes, and the iron-blooded aura on his body suddenly exploded.

But Feng Yan, who was standing in front of him, was unmoved, and the next second he bloomed his momentum.

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth were shattered, and the trembling hearts were frightened! The mighty dragon power pressed in all directions without reservation, and the people on the bus only felt a pair of invisible hands pressing down on their chests, allowing them to struggle without moving.

The next moment, just as they were about to vomit blood when they couldn't bear it anymore, the pressure suddenly dissipated......

The corners of Feng Yan's mouth showed a hint of mockery, and then he said calmly, "Do you have any opinions?"

When Wang Xi said that he could easily kill the fourth-order mutant beast, they also maintained a skeptical attitude, but just now reality told them that the student in front of them was far from something they could provoke!

Then Feng Yan glanced at them again, turned around and walked out, saying as he walked, "I'm a person who is very afraid of trouble, at most I will protect you when necessary, and don't disturb me at other times!"