Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

The sound was so loud that it covered the whole place.

It has the momentum of shouting for a trick at a critical moment.

But under this momentum, the words shouted out were:

"help me!"

Hanlin didn't know the old man's methods.

I don’t know what the strength of the so-called team is.

But he is not stupid.

Just the fact that he dared to come alone must be something special.

If he was really a fool, he would never be able to spend as much as [-] yuan.

Even the five thousand notes quoted to the old man at the beginning.

In his opinion, it was already a high amount that no one in Jianghai City could afford.

Therefore, when I saw [-] Mingbi, I had a general understanding of the team the old man mentioned.

Absolutely strong!

Better than everyone here!

But these words fell on the ears of that group of people.

But it made his whole face change drastically!

"Brothers, we are all in the same boat."

The leading man with yellow hair tightened his grip on the wooden stick with nails in his hand.

His eyes gradually became bloodthirsty.

"The one who is hiding in the library cannot escape. Everyone must deal with this old man first. If anyone doesn't take action, we will chop him up together!"

Hanlin is not stupid, and they are not stupid either.

Under the doomsday.

For an old man to survive to this day is considered a rare achievement.

But the old man in front of him not only survived, but also remained calm in the face of a group of hundreds of young people.

There must be something special about him, and he might even be a contractor!

In addition, the words Hanlin shouted contained the word team.

It made everyone's nerves tense.

Under the apocalypse, a team can be formed.

It must be extraordinary!

Unlike Huang Mao, a gentle man wearing a white shirt pushed up his glasses and said:.

"I just heard him talking about the team. Could it be that the senior is from the Notre Dame Group?"

When the Holy Mother Group was mentioned, fear flashed in some people's eyes.

His footsteps even took half a step back unconsciously.

Huang Mao looked puzzled. He had no idea what the gentle man meant by the Holy Mother Group.

The old man's originally relaxed and contented expression gradually solidified.

"The Holy Mother Group? You mean... there is a second force in Jianghai City."

As the old man's voice became gloomy, everyone's backs felt as if a sinister wind had blown into their bones.

Inexplicable fear grew in my heart.

The gentle man's brows were frivolous, and the man who originally took a small step back breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turns out it's not, then you can kill him."

Originally the leader was Huang Mao, but when he gave the order, he turned into a gentle man.

No matter how unhappy Huang Mao was, he could only suppress it at this moment.

Anyway, as long as the time comes, all those who have not taken action will have to be eliminated!

This has almost become the default rule in the apocalypse.

The purpose is to prevent someone from taking advantage of it, to preserve physical strength, and to take advantage of the opportunity to secretly collect beneficial information.

But in the face of the crowd rushing to kill like wolves and tigers.

The old man acted as if he hadn't seen it.

Moving slowly and steadily towards the gentle man.

I saw the old man's eyes twitching.

The four people who rushed to the front, holding machetes in their hands, actually swung the machetes on the spot, forming a small human-shaped whirlwind.

Several screams sounded immediately.

The severed limbs were scattered all over the ground, and blood was everywhere!

The old man seemed to have seen nothing, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he walked up to the gentle man.

Everyone was stunned by the four people who suddenly went crazy.

"Tricky... trick!"

The situation they feared most appeared.

This old man... is indeed a contractor!

Fortunately, Huang Mao stood at the back and was spared the trouble.

But he was stunned for a moment, and the madness in his eyes was already complete.

"Brothers, why are you running away? If you offend the team behind the contractor, you will die no matter what!"

Dozens of people who had originally retreated and were preparing to run away near the library heard Huang Mao yelling.

The spot also stood still.

Yes, if you offend the contractor, you are not far from death.

He is also a contractor who builds a team.

Whether it's for the young man in the library, or to eliminate the roots and establish the team's prestige.

There is no way we can let them go easily!

Instead of worrying about the weirdness and the team at the same time, I can't sleep at night.

It's better for everyone to go all out now and kill the old man and the young man!

No one will know what happened here!

Everyone was awakened by the words.

There was almost a tacit understanding at the end of the road.

Dozens of people rushed towards the controlled Machete Boy.

Dozens of people followed Huang Mao, approaching the old man!

A gentle man who was stared at by the old man.

At this moment, I was so scared that I was peeing.

His legs trembled.

His mouth was trembling with fear:

"No, don't come here, me, me, me, please don't kill me!"

Huang Mao couldn't help but feel sick when he saw the gentle man, who had lost all his appearance as a leader before.

Trash, you have so much courage, but you still have the nerve to point fingers?

I solved you easily!

Thinking about it, the wooden stick with nails in his hand suddenly moved back and was about to hit the back of the gentle man's head!

But the movement of his hand froze midway.

The whole body was out of control, and the brain was even slightly cold.

Huang Mao's face turned pale, and he looked aside at the man holding nails and sticks like himself.

The nailed wooden stick in his hand had already penetrated into his brain.

With a plop, he died on the spot.

The old man snorted to himself, this man cannot die yet.

There is another force in Jianghai City.

This matter must be clarified.

Otherwise, the brothers will take over Jianghai City.

This has become a time bomb underground.

At any time, the hard work of building the team may be reversed back to its original shape!

However, this scene did not arouse fear again.

Now everyone has long put aside life and death.

They all wanted to kill the old man on the spot.

Even from time to time, someone around him would be controlled. While guarding against the old man, he also had to guard against the people around him.

But some people noticed.

The old man's control is not endless.

It is impossible to control hundreds of people.

Otherwise, why would the old man talk nonsense here?

Wouldn't it be enough to directly control them all?

Not to mention that a certain time interval is required during control.

In a short period of time, all it takes is a close sword strike.

It will definitely kill the old man instantly!

Facing so many people for the first time, the old man frowned secretly.

Previously, I pretended to be sophisticated and had a steady pace.

The purpose is to scare them away.

It's not that the old man can't bear it.

After all, in the apocalypse, kind and cowardly people will die long ago.

Those who can survive to this day have blood on their hands.

If someone like me has nothing to do, she can become Nuwa and go to the village in the city to have a baby-making activity with a certain probability.

There was blood on my hands too.

Not to mention the group of people who have no shelter.

Therefore, the old man initially just wanted to be more secure.

This prevents the books in the library from being damaged, and also prevents Han Lin from accidentally dying suddenly and the books being mysteriously missing.

If you kill at every turn, accidents will always happen.

Just like now.

Dozens of people rushed over like crazy.

The old man just swiped all the money.

It is impossible to control everyone in a short period of time.

This is the downside of accessibility weirdness.

If it were a weird young master.

When the invisible hand comes out, there are two hundred ordinary people.

All they can do is be crushed to death!

"kill!!"

Everyone shouted, and the gentle man followed closely, and couldn't help shouting too.

The old man also whispered: "Kill."

shhhhh--

Just in the blink of an eye.

The messy library was painted a bright red.

The scent of books is also mixed with a strong smell of blood.

The first row to charge.

Only limbs are left, but he is still standing.

The upper body is missing!

The empty library fell into dead silence.

Behind the old man, a shadow soldier looked like a ghost.

Nearly a hundred people shouted the word kill.

Compared with the old man's understatement.

Just like paper, fragile and powerless!

"The second...second weird one?!"

The gentle man's eyes almost popped out of his head as he looked at the shadow soldier in disbelief.

"Escape or continue to fight, you will die."

The old man said, looking at the dozens of people still alive.

I already have another plan in mind.

That is, accept it as a dog!

"The only way to survive is to do things for us."

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[Dear everyone, don’t stop giving gifts!The cat has five tails, so don’t be afraid of my death! 】