The villains are all my vests

Chapter 71 This Man Looks Delicious (33)

The hot sun shone on his face.

Zhang Yang grabbed Liu Dachuan's arm and jumped almost half a meter high.

It was like wandering in the boundless universe for a long time, and finally landed on the ground, wishing that he would rush over immediately and roll in the crowd.

Liu Dachuan also seemed excited.

"The door is there." Liu Dachuan raised his hand and pointed.

The three of Gu Zhihuan went around, and they could see an iron gate about 1.5 meters in front of the iron net.

A strong iron lock is hung on it.

Behind the door is a small building like a watchtower, and a few figures can be vaguely seen.

I don't know if I saw them too. Soon, seven or eight jeeps drove over on the road behind the iron fence.

"Hahaha, it's people! They can drive! Brother Huan, hahahahaha, they're here to pick me up." Zhang Yang choked up in a hopeless voice.

Gu Zhihuan narrowed her eyes, and she raised her hand to press Zhang Yang's shoulder that was about to move: "Bao."

"What?"

"Give it to me." Gu Zhihuan said.

Zhang Yang didn't know what Gu Zhihuan meant, but he did it anyway.

Gu Zhihuan turned over and took out three forearm-long watermelon knives from the inside, and distributed them to three people.

Zhang Yang held the knife and looked confused: "No, Brother Huan, what does this mean?"

Before the words finished, Liu Dachuan's expression changed.

The whole person has been hugged by Liu Dachuan and rolled on the ground.

Before Zhang Yang could swear, there was a "bang" gunshot, and the bullets wiped out a terrifying gully at Zhang Yang's feet.

"I'll go—" Zhang Yang was frightened.

Liu Dachuan pushed his head down.

Another bullet flew past their scalps.

Gu Zhihuan's face sank like water.

A man emerged from the leading jeep. His upper body was bare and he was wearing camouflage shorts. His muscles were tanned and shiny by the sun.

He held the gun in his hand, raised his chin, and stared at Gu Zhihuan and the others haughtily: "Who?"

Gu Zhihuan took a deep breath, put the fruit knife back into his schoolbag, and raised his hand to indicate that he didn't have any weapons on him.

Liu Dachuan got up from the ground with Zhang Yang.

The little crew cut didn't shoot right away.

Gu Zhihuan walked to the gate with a calm face against the black muzzle of the gun: "We escaped from Jiangzhou."

"Jiangzhou?" Xiao Pingtou suddenly glanced sideways at the car.

Seeing Xiaopingtou's movements, Zhang Yang followed his gaze for some reason.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, Zhang Yang exclaimed in shock: "Lin Shu?! Why are you!"

Gu Zhihuan and Liu Dachuan exchanged glances quickly.

Xiao Pingtou was dumbfounded by Zhang Yang's voice.

He hesitated for a moment, walked around to the back seat, bowed his head and said a few words before opening the car door.

Lin Shu was wearing a neatly pressed white shirt, and walked out of it with a graceful movement.

Zhang Yang stared at Lin Shu's movements and frowned slightly: "Is it because his organs have degenerated? Why can't he even open the car door by himself?"

"At most, it has never evolved." Gu Zhihuan said.

"Long time no see." Lin Shu nodded to them like a dog.

His expression was haughty, as if he was looking at his poor relatives from the countryside.

Liu Dachuan's expression turned ugly for a moment.

Gu Zhihuan smiled slightly: "Where is this?"

"Ping An Town." When Lin Shu spoke, his tone was always deliberately slow, making people want to beat him up: "Our town will only accept people who are absolutely safe."

"Oh?"

"To tell you the truth, a week ago, I softened my heart and released a few old classmates who escaped. As a result, they concealed their injuries and mutated in Ping'an Town. Dozens of villagers in our town died overnight." Lin Shu revealed A sad look.

Xiaoping's head and eyes were red, and he didn't know if his relatives or friends were among those who died.

"We were not bitten," Zhang Yang said hurriedly.

Lin Shu shook his head: "It's hard to say. It's so far from Jiangzhou. With only a few of you, I'm afraid there's no way to come here unscathed."

"At least we are not like you, being a bastard with a shrunken head! Throwing away your girlfriend and running away! It's an insult to the country! It's an insult to a middle school! It's an insult to your dignity as a man!" Zhang Yang had long held back his anger.

Xiaopingtou was angry: "You—"

"It's okay." Lin Shu cast a malicious glance at Gu Zhihuan and the others: "They are so irritable, they are probably already infected by zombies."

"You are talking nonsense!" Zhang Yang was so angry that he said, "You have the fucking ability to come out!"

Lin Shu is very capable of forcing Zhang Yang to swear.

"Come out?" Lin Shu sneered, and he slowly took out a pistol from his waist.

Liu Dachuan's expression changed instantly, and he stopped in front of Zhang Yang and Gu Zhihuan.

"Ping'an Town does not accept people who may be infected." Lin Shuyi said honestly: "For the sake of the classmates, you can leave now."

"Fucking hell." Liu Dachuan gritted his back teeth, wishing to see two holes in Lin Shu's body with his eyes.

Gu Zhihuan patted Liu Dachuan on the shoulder, and stood up from behind him, with cold eyes through the green iron net.

She didn't speak, but Lin Shu couldn't hold back anymore.

When Yu Niannian was left behind, Gu Zhihuan also looked at him with this look.

Cold, with condescending disregard.

It's different now.

Lin Shu's heart was hardened, he moved his thumb, and the sound of the pistol being loaded fell on everyone's ears.

The pitch-black muzzle the size of a coin was aimed at Gu Zhihuan.

Gu Zhihuan looked calm: "Don't you wonder where Yu Niannian has gone?"

Lin Shu made an unmoved smirk: "When I'm safe, I'll go find her myself."

Zhang Yang was blown up by Lin Shu's yin and yang words and wanted to rush forward desperately.

After all the bad things have been done, he still has to maintain an appearance of a good person, and he is talking about the current Lin Shu.

"Bah!" Zhang Yang was dragged by Liu Dachuan, so he could only express his disgust and anger in this simple and rude way.

Gu Zhihuan's tone remained calm: "What about Han Yue?"

Lin Shu's eyes twitched.

Han Yue and Gu Zhihuan were always inseparable. If Gu Zhihuan made him unhappy, then Han Yue made him afraid.

When the man killed the zombies, Lin Shu's heart shuddered with his cold and determined eyes.

He looked at Gu Zhihuan's outfits.

Even though he was sweating profusely from the sun, his clothes were still very tidy, and his face was not as pale as that of malnutrition. Obviously, this period of time has not been miserable.

Lin Shu asked calmly, "Where is he?"

"Behind." Gu Zhihuan said.

Lin Shu paused, facing Gu Zhihuan's calm expression, he was a little hesitant.

But soon, Lin Shu had already made up his mind.

No matter how scary Han Yue was, he was still only one person after all.

As long as he silenced the three desperate people now, even if Han Yue came to him, Lin Shu believed that he would have [-] ways to cover it up, and even make Han Yue his own.

Thinking of this, Lin Shu sneered, raised his hand, and gestured in the air.

Dozens of guns pointed at the three people in the yellow sand.

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