The van that crosses

"Huh? Have you seen it? Come on, take us there immediately." The leader pointed a gun at Zhou He and said.

At this moment, a waiter was hurriedly carried up the stairs by an Ah San.

When the waiter saw Zhou Hezhi, he quickly shouted: "My lord, it's him, they are all in the same group."

"One of the gang? The yellow-skinned monkey dares to trick me." Ah San, the leader, pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation.

"Bang!" A shot rang out.

Suddenly, the stairwell was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

"clang!"

The bullet hit Zhou He's chest, but there was a sound of Jin Ge.

"Really, a hole was punched out of the clothes I just made today." Zhou He reached out and touched the broken clothes, frowning slightly.

"What? Fire, fire, fire!" The leader Ah San froze for a moment, and immediately gave the order.

"Bang bang bang..."

In an instant, a lot of gunshots rang out, and at the same time there was the sound of bullets hitting Zhou He's body.

Although these old firearms cannot break Zhou He's defense, he still feels pain.

Immediately, with a thought, an M4A1 carbine appeared in his hand.

"Da da da……"

Ten seconds later, the magazine was emptied, and corpses fell to the ground at the stairs.

The remaining lucky ones, those who survived, and those who had already cried for their father and mother fled.

"This gun, yes, is much easier to use than the AK."

In the next second, the gun in Zhou He's hand disappeared instantly.

Immediately, Zhou He walked upstairs slowly and came to the door of Ah Xing's room.

Before Zhou He could knock on the door, the door was suddenly opened.

"Master...Master, what happened? I heard gunshots below." Ah Xing said nervously.

"Brother, what happened?" Behind Ah Xing, Fat Zai Cong was rubbing his eyes in a daze.

"Small things, a few Ah Sans are here to make trouble, let's go, we can't stay here tonight." After Zhou He finished speaking, he turned and walked downstairs.

"Ah San? Are you here to catch me?" Ah Xing became a little nervous at the moment.

However, when he thought of his master being there, he immediately became less nervous.

"Master... this, this, this..."

"Ah... good... so many dead... dead people."

Ah Xing and Fat Zai Cong saw so many dead bodies lying on the stairs, their faces were extremely pale and frightened.

"It's just dead people. There's nothing to be afraid of. Follow up." Zhou He stepped on the corpses and went straight downstairs without looking back.

Ah Xing and Fat Zai Cong trembled, finally gritted their teeth and quickly stepped on the corpse downstairs.

After a while, the three came to the lobby on the first floor.

At this moment, there was no one on the first floor, they were all disturbed by the gunshots, and all fled away.

Zhou He walked out of the hotel and found that there were no people around the street. Of course, Zhou He still noticed that there were still many people watching in the dark.

"Get in the car." Zhou He opened the door and sat directly in the cab.

Chapter 131 Abnormal Human Research Center

Twenty minutes later, the vehicle stopped in a forest in the outskirts.

Zhou He glanced at Fat Zai Cong, who was already sleeping soundly on the back seat, and then said to Ah Xing: "The hotel is no longer available, and there is no need to sleep anyway, let's start practicing."

After finishing speaking, after Zhou He got out of the car, he jumped lightly and jumped directly onto the roof of the car, then sat down cross-legged, and began to practice.

Ah Xing also got out of the car in a hurry and saw his master jumping on the roof of the car. At first he wanted to go up too, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. He went back to the car silently and began to practice in the passenger cab.

After all, he is not strong enough to jump up.

As time went by, Zhou He heard an annoying voice.

"Buzzing..."

A large number of female mosquitoes surrounded Zhou He's body. If one could take a closer look, all of these mosquitoes had crooked or broken mouthparts.

Even a gun can't break through Zhou He's defense, so how can these mosquitoes bite Zhou He's skin.

As for Fatty Cong and Ah Xing, there was no mosquito harassment, after all, mosquitoes cannot fly into the car.

When Zhou He was practicing hard qigong, he simply ignored the harassment of mosquitoes.

He has a feeling that if he stays in this world for a few years, his hard qigong will definitely be able to break through to the third stage. By then, his hard qigong will be perfect, it will be terrifying.

After another few hours, the sky has brightened.

Zhou He slowly opened his eyes, then got up, moved a little, and suddenly, a series of explosions appeared in Zhou He's body.

In the next second, Zhou He jumped off the roof with a slight leap.

Glancing at Fat Zai Cong who was still soundly asleep, his gaze finally fell on A Xing.

I have to say that Ah Xing seized the opportunity and worked very hard, practicing all night.

Zhou He didn't wake the two of them up. With a thought, he took out a bottle of mineral water, a toothbrush, and toothpaste, and began to wash up.

To be honest, having this storage space is really convenient.

Ten minutes later, Zhou He finished washing and immediately came to the fuel tank of the vehicle.

He took out a table and put it aside, and then took out the kettle and the plugboard.

Open the lid of the fuel tank, and a socket was exposed inside. Zhou He plugged in the plugboard, then poured mineral water into the kettle, and boiled the water.

Immediately, Zhou He took out a box of instant noodles and some canned meat, and placed them on the table.

He didn't bother to go to the store to eat anymore, so he simply made a breakfast by himself and just ate some instant noodles.

Before the water boiled, Zhou He called the two idiots up.

Half an hour later, a box of instant noodles, a dozen canned meats, a dozen marinated eggs, and some fruits were wiped out by the three of them.

"Delicious, delicious." Fat Zaicong touched his big belly with a satisfied expression.

"This instant noodles are very fragrant, and there are canned meat. I feel that my appetite has increased a lot." Ah Xing also kneaded his stomach to speed up digestion.

"Okay, I'm full, I'll take you to a place to meet the most powerful people in the martial arts today." Zhou He said.

"The most powerful person in martial arts today? Who is that?" A Xing asked curiously.

"I'll know when I see you." Zhou He waved his hand, and all the things disappeared, leaving only the rubbish on the ground.

After a while, the three of them got into the car and drove towards the city.

……

"Squeak!" A sudden brake sounded.

The van stopped.

On the building a hundred meters ahead, the words 'Abnormal Human Research Center' were printed in Zhou He's eyes.

The name of this building seems very mysterious, but there is also a simple and easy-to-understand name, that is, the mental hospital.

The number one villain in the movie, besides A Xing in the later stage, the strongest person, Huoyun Cthulhu, was imprisoned there.

According to him, it was because his martial arts had reached its peak, he had no opponents in the arena, and the master was lonely, so he chose to come to the research center to retire.

In order to deal with the charterer and the charterer, Brother Chen sent A Xing to rescue the Huoyun evil god. After the evil god returned, it led to the wonderful battle that followed.

This place is located at the edge of the French Concession, a six-story office building surrounded by a thick layer of barbed wire.

A strict isolation zone was formed, and it seemed to be completely isolated from the outside.

And here is even more guarded by heavy soldiers. Judging by the faces, they are all foreigners.

There are still seven or eight heavy tanks parked here, and there are many heavy machine guns on them. The black muzzles seem to be aimed at the intruders here anytime and anywhere.

Even in the daytime, there were few people in the surrounding streets, and there were no green shades to be seen. The surroundings revealed a tense and depressing atmosphere.

"What's the situation?" Zhou He looked at the scene ahead and frowned.

In the movie, although there are also heavily guarded by foreigners, there are definitely not as many as there are now.

From a rough look, it is completely three steps and one sentry, ten steps and one post, even tanks, heavy machine guns, and mortars have been multiplied several times.

"You two stay in the car." After Zhou He finished speaking, he got out of the car without waiting for a response.

Although there are not many people here, Zhou He still saw a small restaurant not far away.

Immediately, Zhou He walked over.

After a while, Zhou He stepped into the small restaurant.

"Sir, what do you want to eat?" A fat shopkeeper came to meet him.

"I want to ask, why are there so many foreign soldiers guarding the psychiatric hospital over there?" Before Zhou He finished speaking, he had already taken out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it over.

"Sir, then you are asking the right person. The staff of the mental hospital often come to us for dinner. They said something in the store this morning."

The shopkeeper took the banknotes away without a trace, and then started talking about Pepe.

A few minutes later, Zhou He left the small restaurant expressionlessly.

I learned from the shopkeeper that a mental patient escaped yesterday. No, it should not be said that he escaped, but someone rescued him.

This mental patient is just an old man who eats and waits to die. Logically speaking, he would not be so mobilizing. However, the defense of the entire mental hospital has increased several times.

Moreover, there are heavy soldiers in charge 24 hours a day, and there is no gap in changing guards.

"The old man who is eating and waiting to die, so the Ax Gang brought Huoyun Cthulhu out of the mental hospital?"

After a while, Zhou He came to the van and sat in it.

"Brother, did you not eat enough just now?" Fat Zaicong said.

"Shut up, master, haven't you arrived yet?" Ah Xing gave Fat Zaicong a look, and then asked.

"Go to the headquarters of the Ax Gang, Ah Xing, show me the way."

Chapter 132 Fire Cloud Cthulhu

Inside the lobby of the Ax Gang headquarters.

A somewhat bald old man, wearing a white vest, with a pair of flip-flops on his feet.

I saw him sitting at a table with the latest daily newspaper, eating breakfast leisurely.

Seven or eight boys in suits from the Ax Gang were standing behind him respectfully.

On the parlor sofa on the other side of the bald old man.

Brother Chen was smoking a cigar, puffing on the clouds comfortably.

"Have you finished your meal?" The master said cautiously from the side.

"Well, I'm full, I can move my muscles and bones." Huoyun Cthulhu slowly stood up and stretched his waist.

"Come here, prepare the car." Seeing this, Brother Chen immediately stood up and gave orders to the younger brother outside.

Not long after, seven or eight black cars stopped at the gate of the headquarters, and dozens of members of the Ax Gang stood respectfully on both sides.

Huoyun Cthulhu strolled towards the car, followed by brother Chen and the master, full of style, like the boss of the ax gang.

However, just as Huoyun Cthulhu came to the car, a vehicle that did not belong to this era drove over from a far corner.

Brother Chen looked up and immediately recognized the car.

"It's that car, and the master is on it." Brother Chen hurriedly said to Huoyun evil god.

"A master? Why didn't I smell the breath of a master." As he spoke, Huoyun Cthulhu sniffed at his nose.

"Squeak!"