Aoki

They are in control!

Uncle Yan shouted in desperation: "Zhan Qingmu! Don't kill him yet! Let everyone escape to a safe place first!!"

Zhan Qingmu frowned upon hearing the sound, and really put down his bow and arrow.

Murong Ze secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth curled up imperceptibly, he sneaked away from the car to pull away a little angle, and suddenly pressed the whistle for a long time, and the three of Quan Shang who were lurking behind the car all raised their hands at the same time after receiving the order. The machine gun aimed precisely at Zhan Qingmu's heart.

"It's all A Zhi's fault." Murong Ze gripped the steering wheel tightly and felt a chill in his heart.

He has never killed anyone, but he is forced to this point and can only make mistakes again and again, otherwise they will all end badly; so he can only kill these people, no one will condemn them, yes, no one will remember What happened today...

Murong Ze lowered his head to comfort himself.

Soon the sound of gunfire echoed loudly outside the car, he forced a laugh and accelerated the speed of the car;

With Zhan Qingmu dead, no one will threaten their plan anymore.

This kind of sinful joy did not last long, he was startled by the sound of "bang bang" destruction, a huge hole was smashed into the car door, and a pair of bloody hands grabbed his neckline violently, He was pulled out of the car abruptly, and the aluminum scraped his skin with bloodstains.

The three of Quanshang watched Zhan Qingmu directly attack the front of the car with his bloody heart, they were terrified, raised their machine guns and fired again, but when the car got low, the black horse broke through the railing, jumped onto the car, and He grabbed the corners of the three people's clothes and threw them out of the car. Such a dramatic change frightened the other people in the car to kneel down to show their weakness.

"Zhanqingmu!" Wu Liang, Shen Yuan and the others hurriedly climbed onto the roof of the car after the gunshot rang out. It was unbelievable to see her get into the driver's seat of the other party.

Murong Ze, whose body was half taken out of the car, was distorted by the pain. He could feel Zhan Qingmu grabbing his collar and pressing him to the ground with an irresistible force—there were constant reports of hair breaking. The tingling pain was transmitted to the nerves, and the back of his head was about to touch the ground, which would wear his head down due to the speed of the car.

"Zhan Qingmu...don't!"

Being charged in a desperate situation, he subconsciously wanted to beg for mercy, "I, I don't want to die..."

Zhan Qingmu turned to grab his neck, and said in a deep voice, "Those people don't want to die either."

But you trampled on others mercilessly, filled with resentment for the souls of the corpses, "I did this to fulfill what people want and to help others when they are in trouble."

"No! They are just ordinary betas! We, like you, we can lead together..." Zhan Qingmu didn't let him finish his sentence, and directly twisted Murong Ze's jawbone and extremely double blades. His gaze made him weak and slid out of the car, leaving with his accomplices.

The five Alphas were "fed" to the rat swarm, satisfying the large-scale hunters, but there are still many rats rushing up.

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"She snatched the car back...alone..." Wu Liang opened his mouth a bit stutteringly, watching the car in front of them driving on their side.

"Brother Wu Liang! Don't be stunned." Shen Yuan hurriedly shook him awake, "The car on the other side is full of people, Uncle Yan told you to play it with your hands!"

The group movement of mice is superior to the large number, but as long as their gathering force is reduced, the threat will be greatly reduced relatively speaking.

No one dared to use grenades except those who had been in the army, and Wu Liang became the only shooter.

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On the empty grassland, there were constant explosions, the loess was flying, and the bomb crater was full of burnt mouse corpses.

This kind of lethality still frightened the rats, especially the sharp drop in the number of companions. The rats gradually lost their formation, and the gray and black behind the car finally began to gradually disappear in all directions like loose sand.

When the situation was getting better, Wu Liang stopped moving; his sore arm could barely move, he couldn't bear so many mechanical movements after being hungry for several days, and his nails were already bloodshot.

Shen Yuan looked at the deserted open space behind the car, in a daze.

"If we could have used this weapon earlier, perhaps what happened just now would not have happened."

Wu Liang looked at her expression and didn't agree: "Regardless of whether this kind of thing will happen or not, if we continue to keep those few cancerous tumors, there may be more excessive accidents in the future. People have ulterior motives."

"..."

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This change made it difficult for people to stabilize their emotions throughout the day.

The refugees on the supply truck have lost everyone's trust.

"Xiaoshi, tell me what should I do with the people in that car." Uncle Smoker asked the person sitting in the driver's seat with a gloomy expression.

"It's really unforgivable for them to cover up people like Yang Zhi and do bad things." The officer on duty expressed his thoughts, "But if it were the people in our car, the same phenomenon would probably happen. This is the survival of people. It's just nature."

"It's understandable for those people to follow Alpha's words. What's more, I said," Xiao Shi glanced at the other party intentionally, "if you hadn't arranged those people with questionable conduct in that car to monopolize the power, it wouldn't have caused This situation."

"Hmph." Uncle Smoker hit a sore spot.

thirteen

Because people are too afraid of emergencies, people have no absolute response measures, and the car never stops moving forward; at least they can quickly respond to emergency situations.

After driving for a full day and night, Uncle Smokey and Xiaoshi had already taken turns driving no less than ten times, and when they were really sleepy, they finally arrived at the border of Nancheng in the early morning of the next day.

It was originally a three-day itinerary, but it left the city faster than expected-it was too nervous before and was sprinting the whole way.

Looking a hundred meters ahead, there is a vast forest, but in my impression, this area does not have such a dense vegetation, it is probably just some giant trees clustered and grown due to mutation.

The truck starts to slow down;

Uncle Smokey honked the horn, indicating that he was going to stop.

……

"It's been parked for a few minutes, why is no one getting off?" Uncle Smokey looked at the rearview mirror strangely.

"Don't honk the whistle, it's still dark, everyone should still be asleep." Xiao Shi rubbed his forehead and opened the car door, and walked down the ground in a nonchalant way. He was bored in the front of the car for too long, and he looked extremely haggard.

Uncle Smoker had no choice but to turn off the engine, and got out of the car with a few bottles of water.

"Hey, Uncle Smoke." Wu Liang suddenly reached out from the front of the car and patted Uncle Smokey on the shoulder.

Uncle Smokey was startled, he turned his head abruptly, and rebuked a few words in a low voice.

"Uncle Yan... you almost scared me by honking the horn just now." Wu Liang muttered and jumped out of the car, "I was about to fall asleep."

"So energetic? Come on, unscrew it." Uncle Smokey threw the three big bottles of water in his hand to Wu Liang.

"Hey, I can't get out of my hand!" Wu Liang hurriedly hugged the thing that was thrown at him. He turned his head and saw Zhan Qingmu who had just got off the car, and hurried over to ask, "Do you want some water..." Suddenly He paused and asked, "How is your wound?"

"I'm fine." Zhan Qingmu responded to his concern with a consistent attitude, she just fiddled with the bow and arrow to test the strings.

"Is this silver bow still usable?" Wu Liang stared straight at it.

"I don't know," Zhan Qingmu looked up to understand his gaze, "I only know that it will be broken if you use it again." She handed it over.

"Let me try my hand." Wu Liang put down the water bottle and took the bow and arrow.

However, eager to try can't get any results.

He pulled the bowstring with all his strength, the strength of breastfeeding was unspeakable, all the muscles in his arms were tense, and he gritted his teeth so hard that his face was distorted.

Then, he pulled half an inch; again, his arm finally cramped.

Wu Liang relaxed and looked at Zhan Qingmu in horror.

It's terrible, the one who can pull this string is the masochistic type, right?

"Hey, look at that!" Xiaoshi suddenly turned his head and pointed to the sky above the city they left, a former cultural ancient city.

"Nancheng." Uncle Yan sighed with emotion.

The place is already covered with dark clouds and thunder is rumbling, the whole city is shrouded in an invisible haze from top to bottom, trembling slightly, like a distant and terrifying ghost town.

It's hard to believe that they were still living and working in that city yesterday; but now, there seems to be an insulating layer between the people and the city. Here is the dark morning, while the other side has become a hell-like environment.

"Nancheng, it's going to hail."

"..."

The surrounding area was still slightly dim, but the lightning over there was even more dazzling;

The four of them stopped and watched, listening to the rumbling thunder in the distance.

"Fortunately, we escaped quickly..." Wu Liang secretly sighed, removing the lid of the water bottle.

Uncle Yan lowered his head and cursed the ghost weather, turned to look at the refugees in the car who were sleeping in an uncomfortable position, and stroked his stubble to think about the next plan.

"Uncle Yan, do you want to wake everyone up?"

"Let them sleep for a while... When the sky is brighter, wake everyone up and let them fill their stomachs."

"Then how long before we arrive at Daoxiangyuan?"

Uncle Yan looked at the forest in front of him, and reckoned: "At first it was calculated that it would take a week to arrive, but now it seems that it should be a lot earlier."

Wu Liang was a little delighted when he heard that, "That is to say, it will be here in a few days?"

"Maybe." Uncle Yan nodded, and he also had some expectations in his heart.

Xiaoshi felt a little worried, "The information given by the government said that Daoxiangyuan can provide giant rice, but that was a few weeks ago, and the government did not send anyone to investigate the specific situation there. We are so hasty. In the past, the risk was quite high."

They all regard Daoxiangyuan as a peach blossom garden, but that is only an ideal, no one knows what the reality is; no one can guarantee whether they will seek refuge in a tiger's den or a wolf's mouth.

"It's all come to this point, there is no more