"And look at the weapons in their hands, could they be members of the army?" Wu Feng frowned when countless guns were pointed at him.

If he had been pointed at with a gun before the change, Wu Feng would have already lost his temper.

However, after his strength was promoted to the ranks of C-level evolutionary, Wu Feng didn't care much about these old firearms.

Whether it's the kind of old-fashioned firearms pointed at Wu Feng in the Yunshan Cement Factory before, or the old firearms pointed at Wu Feng, their power can't break Wu Feng's defense at all.

The strength is different, and the mentality is naturally different.

"Who are you?"

"Why did you use these stones to block the road?" Wu Feng looked at the nervous survivors with their guns for a while, and suddenly asked.

He knew that in these last days, for ordinary people, every day was a day of panic.

If he wanted to know more about the other party, he naturally had to take the initiative to ask.

"We are the militia of NT City!"

"Blocking the road with stones is naturally for the convenience of us robbing the passing convoy!"

"Looking at you, you should be doing well in the last days. Your convoy should have a lot of supplies, right?"

"Hand over all your supplies!"

"The vehicle stays!"

"Then you can get out!" Hearing Wu Feng's question, a young man in an old military uniform suddenly stepped out from among the group of survivors. His face was painted with camouflage makeup, making it difficult to see clearly. His true face.

However, from his eyes full of greed and superiority, Wu Feng could tell what kind of person he was.

This is undoubtedly a fallen guy.

In the last days, instead of thinking about how to preserve the fire and hope of mankind, they even thought about robbing others.

This made Wu Feng's eyes slightly narrowed, and he also felt disgusted with this group of so-called militiamen.

Of course, claiming to be a militiaman is just one side of this young man's story. Of course, Wu Feng would not naively believe it.

"Ha ha!"

"So, I was robbed?"

"Are you planning to occupy the mountain as king?" Wu Feng sneered, and after looking around at this group of crooked militiamen, he had already made up his mind.

These guys all look vicious, but in fact, they are very timid.

There were a few young men holding guns, even their hands were shaking.

"It's up to you to control what we are going to do!"

"Boy, be sensible, just do as I say, otherwise, the guy in my hand won't know if you are a human or a ghost!" It was still the young man in the old military uniform who was threatening Wu Feng.

This young man is different from some timid militiamen.

He really looks like a ruthless character with blood on his hands.

The hand holding the gun is steady, and the eyes are also decisive.

However, no matter how he threatened or intimidated, Wu Feng didn't take him seriously.

"Eh!"

"It seems that you are the leader of these militias?"

"Originally, I wanted to have a good talk with you and ask you to help move this stone mountain away, but now it seems that this is impossible!"

"Never mind!"

"Today I will teach you well what to do and what not to do in the last days!" Wu Feng sighed, looking at these sallow and emaciated militiamen who hadn't had enough to eat for a long time, and then looked at the leader The young man with a stern look finally rushed directly to the bottom of the rocky mountain.

"what?"

"What a fast speed!" Wu Feng rushed, and the pupils of the young man in the old military uniform shrank.

While shocked by Wu Feng's speed, he pressed the trigger without hesitation and fired.

"Bang bang bang bang..." A series of gunshots suddenly sounded.

As the young man was the first to shoot, the other militiamen, some timid and some bold, fired at Wu Feng together.

However, amidst the hail of bullets, Wu Feng directly cast the cover of the earth.

Immediately, a layer of translucent soil eggs condensed on his body surface, blocking all the lead bullets.

"how is this possible?"

"Is this still human?"

"This is simply a monster!" The young man in an old military uniform with camouflage green painted on his face felt certain that he was going to beat Wu Feng into a sieve as soon as he started shooting.

But when he saw Wu Feng rushing down under the hail of bullets without any damage, he was completely dumbfounded.

In these last days, this group of militiamen had already seen many monsters.

There are zombies with sharp teeth and rotting flesh, and there are also mutant beasts that have evolved to become infinitely stronger and grow in size.

However, no matter what kind of monster it is, as long as it is shot by them, it will either turn into a broken corpse or run away in despair.

As time goes by, each of them firmly believes that with the weapons in their hands, they can survive in this last world.

However, they never imagined that the first person they encountered that could ignore the existence of the guns in their hands would be a human being.

A human being who looks ordinary, but has been showered with bullets and rain without injury.

Chapter 353 Disarming and Surrendering

"Crack, click!" Crisp sounds kept ringing from the back of the stone hill, including the sound of lead bullets hitting the soil eggs, and the sound of Wu Feng trampling on stones.

However, the dense gunfire before stopped abruptly after just a few breaths.

Because, just a moment ago, the young man who was still thinking about why human beings can ignore lead bullets, at this moment, Wu Feng had already grabbed his neck and held him in the air with one hand.

"Keep shooting!"

"I don't mind, I just don't know if you have a chance to survive!" Wu Feng glanced around lightly, his eyes without any emotional color made the timid person who was already extremely nervous relax immediately. Putting the gun in his hand, he began to retreat again and again.

And some bold ones, the supporters of the young man in the old military uniform, are also wary.

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