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When he came here just now, he leaned on the wall to start the motorcycle, but now he can't start it without the wall.

Liu Lei took the gun belt off his neck, handed the gun to Zhang Hao, and took the car in his hand.

Zhang Hao took the gun and put it on his back, supported the back seat of the motorcycle with both hands, jumped suddenly, and rode on the back seat of the motorcycle.

Patted Liu Lei and said, "Okay, be steady!"

The motorcycle started again and drove towards the bus. These two people were very smart. They drove towards the left side of the bus. It seemed that they were going to circle around and observe first.

"It's really a car, and this modification is too outrageous!" Liu Lei murmured.

"It's easy for people, as long as it's not a zombie, we're not afraid." Zhang Hao patted the gun in his hand as he spoke.

Ren Yuan looked at the two people in the surveillance without saying a word, and knew without guessing that these two people should be observation posts sent by the boss in Wujia Town.

"Is there anyone in the car, get out of the car!"

Liu Lei parked the car in front of the front of the bus, and Zhang Hao shot at the armor plate of the front of the bus.

"This seems to be a steel plate. Our guns seem to be impenetrable." Zhang Hao whispered in Liu Lei's ear.

"Then what should we do, why don't we withdraw first?"

Zhang Hao narrowed his eyes and said, "Go back first and inform the boss."

"Wait, what's the matter with you two?"

Suddenly, a human voice sounded from the front of the car, and the voice was very loud. Liu Lei and Zhang Hao's ears were buzzing from the loud sound.

"what's the situation!"

"Ah? What did you say?"

"I said, what's going on?"

"I can't hear what you're saying, what should I do!"

After about five or six minutes, the two people came to their senses. This time they learned to be smart and moved a little farther away from the front of the car.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Hao picked out his ears and said, "We are from Wujia Town, and we just came here to see what you are doing. Don't get me wrong, brother, there is no malice."

"Do you have supplies? Food or something."

Zhang Hao was taken aback for a moment, then reacted, and quickly said, "Ah? Uh, yes!"

"That's good, I need some food." Ren Yuan said into the microphone.

"Okay, it's just...you know, at this time, supplies are scarce, and you may have to exchange them for something." Zhang Hao glanced greedily at the huge bus.

It's just that all his movements have been seen by Ren Yuan.

"No problem, as long as you have food, I can exchange it with you, and I have cigarettes."

"Smoke?" Zhang Hao and Liu Lei looked at each other and swallowed at the same time.

"Sure, then you can come with us."

Liu Lei set the motorcycle on fire and waved at the bus.

"Why do I think his expression is a bit strange." Cuihua said standing behind Ren Yuan.

"Hehe, they want my car! I guess it will end badly soon."

In Wujia Town, Wu Zonghui was instructing his subordinates to move things. When he saw the subordinate he had just sent out to investigate the situation came back, he walked over with a frown.

When he saw a big guy following the motorcycle he was riding, his frown deepened.

Liu Lei parked his motorcycle at the gate of the town, and Zhang Hao jumped off the back seat of the car, but this height was too high for him.

The crotch was hanging on the back seat of the motorcycle, and the whole one couldn't stand still, fell like a dog eating shit, knocked his teeth on the ground, and gnawed on Ni.

Wu Zonghui next to him was stunned. No matter what, he never thought that such a thing could happen to the next motorcycle.

Ren Yuan and Cuihua even leaned forward and backward laughing in the cockpit. This Zhang Hao is indeed a comedian with some talent.

Getting up from the ground, Zhang Hao spat out the dirt in his mouth, wiped his face, looked around in embarrassment, and ran to Wu Zonghui in desperation.

"Boss, they are here to exchange supplies." After saying this, he leaned closer to Wu Zonghui's ear and said, "I heard that they have cigarettes, and it sounds quite interesting. There are steel plates on the car. It looks like The transformation is not bad, shall we..."

Wu Zonghui glanced at the location of the bus, then looked at Zhang Hao and said, "Let Wu Yonghui prepare the bazooka, we don't have much smoke, and the military took most of the smoke away."

"Brother, can you get off the bus and talk." Wu Zonghui yelled at the bus.

"No, let's talk here, what supplies do you have?"

"Brother, you've seen it too. We've just prepared this, and we haven't had time to count it. Why don't you come down and pick it out? Pack what you like and take it away. How about it?"

Wu Zonghui seemed to want Ren Yuan to get off the car. At this time, a man who was younger than Wu Zonghui but looked very similar walked up to Wu Zonghui.

"Brother? What's going on!"

"Did you see that car? I'm going to do it. What do you think, can the bazooka penetrate?"

Wu Yonghui squinted his eyes and said, "Brother, do you still remember the box we picked up in Wu'an District?"

"Remember, what's wrong?" Wu Zonghui frowned and looked at Wu Yonghui.

"There are anti-tank missiles in there. A launcher, three shells." Wu Yonghui laughed.

"You mean it can be done?" Wu Zonghui looked at Wu Yonghui and said.

"Of course it can be done. Anti-tank bazooka, this kind of car modified by ordinary people, is basically a big hole when fired."

"Wait, you're like this, don't shoot at the front of the car, open an opening from that position in the car, then rush in and shoot randomly! Maybe the car repair can still be used, this Wei Dudu can't tell when I can’t stay any longer, and keeping this car can be regarded as a second hand.”

Chapter 48 Wu Zonghui Wu Yonghui

"Okay, I'll listen to your brother!" Wu Yonghui nodded.

"Wait, don't do anything, wait for the people in the car to come out before doing anything."

Wu Zonghui took two steps forward and took out a vacuum-packed sausage from a box that his subordinates had already collected.

"How to trade? I only have cigarettes."

Wu Zonghui thought for a while and said, "Well, I'll give you ten sausages for a cigarette. Brother, you should understand that those who don't eat will die, and they can live without cigarettes."

This is to tell Ren Yuan that the cigarette in his hand is not that important.

"If you have other things to exchange, you can talk about it, so we can discuss it?"

something else?Ren Yuan was taken aback for a moment?Smoking should be irresistible to men.

"I don't know what is valuable to you?" Ren Yuan asked.

"Hey... Brothers are all understanding people, so I don't need to say too much about some things." Wu Zonghui smiled wretchedly.

Ren Yuan immediately understood that it was obviously not a good thing, if he guessed correctly, he should be referring to people, women.

To say that Blue Star's female friends are unlucky enough, women suffer in wars, and women still suffer in the last days. It's no wonder that women before the last days turned around and sang. This is a complaint, revenge.

"Then come with twenty sticks of meat first, and I'll make up ten sticks of cigarettes, and you can change the rest."

"I'll change it." Cuihua was about to get out of the car with a cigarette in her arms, but Ren Yuan hurriedly stopped her.

"Wait, you can't go, let Xishun go."

If there is no accident, 80.00% of the people below will do it. Cuihua is a clone, and if she gets shot, it will be very difficult.

Xishun's whole body is covered in metal, so even if he gets shot, it shouldn't be a big problem...

Ren Yuan replaced Xishun from the driver's seat and let Cuihua sit in the co-pilot.

"Get ready, if they do something later, shoot immediately!" Ren Yuan said to Cuihua.

Xishun got out of the car with Yan in his arms, and just after two or three meters away, Wu Zonghui waved his hand fiercely and shouted at the same time: "Do it!"

Wu Yonghui rushed out of a room immediately, holding a rocket launcher.

"Xishun is back!" Ren Yuan hurriedly shouted.

Ren Yuan guessed that they were going to do something, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. In fact, Ren Yuan could have killed all of them right from the start.

But in order to kill with peace of mind, Xishun can only be sacrificed. If the other party strikes first and Ren Yuan kills again, there will be no such psychological burden.

Xishun quickly ran into the car, just as the anti-tank missile in Wu Yonghui's hand was also launched.

The missile flew towards the bus with a red tail flame, and it was too late to hide, so it could only resist.

The missile was crooked as if it would lose control at any moment.

boom.

There was a sound of metal impact, but the explosion did not take place inside the carriage, but exploded at a position about [-] centimeters away from the armor plate of the carriage.

When the missile was about to touch the armor plate, the emergency response armor on the armor plate was activated, and it instantly raised to block the exploding missile.

Seeing that the bus was safe and sound, Wu Zonghui shook his fist angrily, seemingly disappointed.

Wu Yonghui immediately ran into the house.

After the missile exploded, Cuihua also opened fire, the turret on the roof rose, and began to shoot everyone standing on the street.

Basically, as long as you are hit by a bullet, it is impossible to have a whole body. A 12.7mm bullet is a nightmare for ordinary people.

Seeing the people in front of them being shot into two quarters, some people started screaming crazily and running around.

But Cuihua seemed to have no emotion at all, holding the joystick and calling the names of people on the street one by one.

"Don't pay too much attention to the people on the street. The main target is the people in the house. The people in the house are the Wu brothers' own people."

"Yonghui! Blow him up!" Wu Zonghui yelled at the room where Wu Yonghui was.

He seemed exasperated. He had no idea that there were machine guns on the roof of the bus.

Cuihua pointed the machine gun directly at the door of the room where Wu Yonghui was, bullets sprayed out, and the iron door was torn open instantly.

But there was no sign of Wu Yonghui in the room. Wu Zonghui was stupid. He thought his brother was dead.

"Zhang Hao, go and blow up this car for me, blow him up, I'll raise your parents for you!"

Zhang Haomeng's pupils shrank, he stared at Wu Zonghui and said, "Boss, you need to know, I..."

"Needless to say, as long as you blow up this car for me, I will solve all the problems of your parents, and your parents will be my parents! How about it, do you want to do it? You know me!"

Zhang Haoyi gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll go, I believe you!"

His father had lung cancer, and it seemed that he would not be able to survive. The day before yesterday, someone from the military passed by and heard that there was a serum that could cure all human cancers.

But the price is very high, you need to kill a corpse king!He also watched it when the army fought against the corpse king before. Zhang Hao understood the difficulty of killing the corpse king, so he agreed to Wu Zonghui.

The most important thing is Wu Zonghui, who says what he says and always does what he says, especially for his opponents.

A younger brother behind Wu Zonghui walked over with a bamboo basket, handed it to Zhang Hao, and said: "This is a detonator, it will explode as soon as you knock it, so be careful, it is isolated by foam, you can directly put the detonator away." Just pour it out."

Zhang Hao took one last look at Wu Zonghui, turned his head and rushed out holding the bamboo basket.

Cuihua immediately found Zhang Hao, turned her gun and swept over. Zhang Hao immediately lowered his head and hid behind a flower bed.

The concrete of the flower bed is not thick, but there is soil in the flower bed, and the soil blocks most of the kinetic energy of the bullet.

But Cuihua shoots at the soil in the flower bed, just like plowing the field, faster than plowing the field, the soil in the flower bed is thrown everywhere by the bullets.

Zhang Hao lowered his head and didn't dare to look up. At this moment, the monitor screen began to light up a warning that the barrel was overheating.

Cuihua patted the center console angrily.

Seeing that the gunshots stopped, Zhang Hao immediately stood up from behind the flower bed, lowered his head and ran quickly to the bus.

"Fuck, what is this grandson holding?"

"Don't worry, reactive armor can stop most conventional bombs." Cuihua said to Ren Yuan.

"That can't let him blow up, number three..."

After thinking about it, Ren Yuan still didn't order No. [-] to come out. It's better not to expose the battle robot in such a small scene.

Zhang Hao had rushed to a distance of less than five meters from the bus. Wu Zonghui in the room was full of sweat, staring at Zhang Hao nervously.

Zhang Hao spun around on the spot, threw all the detonators in the bamboo basket in his hand, flew towards the bus, and then immediately jumped back.

boom!

Everyone closed their eyes, the explosion ended, the smoke cleared, and the armor plate of the bus was not damaged in any way.