Apocalypse villain

"Don't give me a face?" Lin An chewed these four words inexplicably, and looked at Zhao Dong through the faint light from the emergency light, with a killing intent in his eyes.In the end-time zombies, people crawling out of the dead, how can an ordinary gangster withstand the murderous aura?

Across the darkness, Zhao Dong was still shaken by that gaze, and felt as if he was being stared at by something terrible, and his whole body became weak.

Long Qiang stood aside, his eyes darkened, and he suddenly raised his voice: "Brothers upstairs, don't get angry, it's because the people under my command are ignorant, hairy, don't come down quickly."

The little gangster named Maotou took a look at Lin An and was reluctant to go down.

Lin An glanced at them coldly, then turned to go back to the room, he was worried about Huo Cheng in the room.

"Wait, brother upstairs," Long Qiang said suddenly at this moment, "I see brother you are familiar with, he is not the owner of this house, he ran out of the Jinshi team, why, why don't you come down and chat?"

Lin An stopped and smiled silently, "Okay."

As the young man stepped down the stairs step by step, the atmosphere in the living room also began to change.Long Qiang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, his body straight, and his younger brothers quickly surrounded him, holding the steel pipe machete in their hands, their eyes all followed the young man's steps down the stairs with vigilance, and their expressions were not good.

For a moment, except for the sound of Lin An's footsteps going down the stairs, the whole house was silent.

Lin An was expressionless, walked towards Long Qiang step by step with the corners of his mouth tensed, stood still in front of the sofa, met Long Qiang's eyes, ignored the fierceness in it, suddenly walked to the side of the single sofa, kicked Sofa Leg: "Get out."

"What, you dare to talk to me like that, you're looking for death!" The younger brother was domineering by Long Qiang's side, and he probably had never been treated so rudely before. He glanced at his boss, and suddenly exploded, picked up the tea table The machete came over.

Long Qiang sat on the sofa with a relaxed expression, feeling a little relaxed.

A pitch-black pistol appeared in the young man's hands at some point. The black barrel reached the little gangster. Under the yellow light of the emergency light, the cold black barrel exuded the smell of death.

The little gangster immediately softened, loosened his hand, and the machete fell to the ground with a crisp sound, "Brother, he has a gun."

Long Qiang and the others tensed up immediately, fixed their eyes on the gun in the young man's hand, and opened their mouths: "This brother..."

"I tell you to go away." Lin An ignored Long Qiang, staring at the little gangster standing in front of him, with a flat voice.

The little gangster swallowed his saliva, and was about to turn his head to look at his boss when he felt a heart-piercing pain in his leg.

"Ah!!" He screamed, clutching his bleeding calf, lost his balance, and rolled to the side of the sofa.

Lin An stepped forward, kicked him away, sat on the sofa and threw the gun on the coffee table, and with a snap, Zhao Dong, who was sitting closest to him, shuddered and moved his butt in the other direction. moved.

His mother, where did this guy get the gun, it looks like a gangster movie, this is a hard stubble.

"Your dog is not good, it can't even understand human words." Lin An raised his eyes to Long Qiang, looking straight into the other's eyes full of anger, with a half-smile: "Say it, don't you want to chat, What do you want to talk about?"

Long Qiang sat up straight, and said in a gloomy voice: "A dog doesn't have to be obedient, just be loyal. On the contrary, brother, you have a good means, but your temper is not very good."

He also secretly thought that he had lost his eyes, and he couldn't figure out what to do for a while. This man has a gun. Based on this, he has to be afraid of the other party even if he is alone.

Lin An raised his eyebrows, and his cold tone immediately became sharp: "The people under your command are ignorant, and I'm not happy to see you, so naturally I have a bad temper."

After being slapped in the face, Long Qiang's face became even uglier.

The living room fell into silence again, and the little punk's moaning in pain was particularly ear-piercing.

No one thought that this clean-looking young man in front of him would be so ruthless, let alone that he had a gun in his hand and dared to shoot, but he fired, and the bullets were actually fed into the flesh. Nothing has changed.

This shot shocked everyone present, and also made the gangsters who were originally sloppy and malicious were honest.Huddled on the sofa like a quail, those of them who came out to mess around were afraid of encountering someone who was more ruthless than themselves and dared to kill someone under their hands.

"Brother Qiang," Zhao Dong swallowed nervously, looking at Long Qiang.

Long Qiang's face changed again and again, and he suddenly forced a smile: "Brother, you like to joke, the mouth of the subordinate is not clean, don't be surprised, feeding him a bullet can be regarded as giving him a long memory."

He raised his hand and asked his younger brother to carry him away quickly.Then he smiled at Lin An as if nothing had happened, took out a pack of cigarettes and took out one first, and slid the cigarette case along the coffee table to Lin An, "Brother smoke a cigarette, calm down."

Lin An didn't move the cigarette on the coffee table, but raised his eyes to Long Qiang.Long Qiang glanced at him, smiled vaguely, pinched the cigarette between his fingers, moved the index finger of the other hand slightly, and a flame popped out of the fingertip out of thin air, lighting the cigarette.

"A few days ago, I had a fever and was sent to the back by the army. I thought that my life would be over. Fortunately, the brothers around me didn't dislike me, and they followed me as a big brother. It's also strange, not only did I not become a Zombie, you got such a super power after burning it back." He looked at Lin An casually: "Brother, do you think this is strange? My life should not be terminated, and God will not accept it."

Satisfied, Long Qiang blew out a smoke ring and looked at Lin An with a smile. Seeing that he didn't move the cigarette case, he said, "I admire brother's methods, and I really want to make friends with you. Brother doesn't want to accept my cigarettes. Are you still angry? Do you want me to personally order one to respect you, brother, to show my sincerity?"

"You don't need to offer cigarettes. I don't smoke. I don't like others to smoke either."

Lin An smiled coolly, raised his hand to seal the air on Long Qiang's cigarette, and the burning cigarette was extinguished silently, he said with a smile: "If you want me to say, this is not unusual, you tell me. "

Long Qiang was stunned, he obviously didn't expect that the other party also had supernatural powers, he paused, and the cigarette was hung on the table.

"Brother Qiang." Zhao Dong coaxed him, looked at Lin An, then quickly closed his eyes in fright, and reminded Long Qiang in a low voice.

Long Qiang came back to his senses, twitched the corners of his mouth, and put on a smile again: "Brother, with his temper, you can see that he is someone who does great things."

Being able to bend and stretch, I can't blame Long Qiang in his previous life for being able to gain a foothold in the Shoujing base with the people around him and make a career out of it.

It's a pity that you met me first in this life.

Lin An smiled, and suddenly picked up the cigarette case on the table, and said, "I don't smoke cigarettes, maybe my elder brother in the same company will, so I'll take the things away, don't you mind?"

"I don't mind, I don't mind," Long Qiang felt relieved, he calmed down, and said with a quick smile, "What's a pack of cigarettes? If you like it, take it away. I don't know your name, brother?"

For some reason, Lin An's attitude suddenly improved, "My surname is Lin, I think your younger brother calls you Brother Qiang, why don't I call you Brother Qiang too?"

Long Qiang hurriedly went down the steps, "You're welcome, I'm a little older than Brother Lin, so I'll call him brother with a shy face."

Long Qiang didn't know why the attitude of the young man in front of him had taken a big turn, but he was absolutely unwilling to turn against the other party, so he went along with it naturally.

Lin An smiled, and suddenly made a movement to put the cigarette case into the space out of thin air.

"Ah!" Long Qiang and his subordinates were really dumbfounded this time, staring at Lin An's hand without blinking, and said in disbelief: "This, this..."

Lin An stood up, and suddenly said to Long Qiang: "Brother Qiang thinks that I am doing great things, and I think Brother Qiang is too. If there is a good deal, don't forget me, brother." After finishing speaking, he went upstairs without turning his head. up.

Long Qiang froze on the spot, his pupils shrank, and he and Zhao Dong both looked at each other, his face pale with surprise and suspicion—how did this person know their plan when they were doing big things? !Or, just a coincidence?

If it's really a coincidence... I'm surprised, but also a little happy in my heart, that person can collect things from the air, isn't that what they need!

Lin An went upstairs, stood on the stairs, glanced at the faces of everyone in the living room, and took them into his heart one by one.

"By the way, this house is not mine. I occupy the second floor. You can do whatever you want on the first floor." After Yang Sheng said the last sentence, Lin An turned around and opened the door to enter the house, ignoring the expressions of the people downstairs.

Some things, just to mention a few words, Long Qiang will take the bait sooner or later, the current Long Qiang is not a third-level fire ability user five years later, and the people around him are also very weak, bullying this group of young people is not a waste of time what energy.

On the contrary, Huo Cheng, when he had a fever, Huo Cheng would never leave him by his side. Now that Huo Cheng has a fever, he can't do too badly. He must take good care of him to be worthy of the other party's friendship!

Lin An subconsciously forgot the possibility that Huo Cheng failed to awaken and turned into a zombie in the corner of his heart, and didn't think about it.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, candles were quietly burning on the bedside, and the warm light shrouded the man on the bed. The man fell asleep, his body was so hot that he could fry an egg, but his face was frighteningly pale.

It hurts to look at it.

Lin An took off his shoes and went to bed, first reached out and touched Huo Cheng's forehead, then soaked the towel in cold water again, wrung it dry, and put it on his forehead.

After tossing and tossing for a while, he couldn't sleep now, so he lay down and leaned against Huo Cheng. Everyone who spoke, he simply murmured to himself: "Brother, you know, the group of people downstairs are not I know what a coincidence I did, they are all my enemies."

"Brother, do you think I should take revenge? I want to take revenge, and I have wanted to take revenge a long time ago... If I don't come sooner or later, I will cause trouble for me at this time. Don't worry, I will take good care of you. Two No matter what I say, I will not let them come up, if they dare to come up..."

Stretching his hand into Huo Cheng's quilt and touching his hot hands, Lin An rubbed against the quilt and murmured softly: "You must be fine, I'm still waiting to go to Zhaoshi with you. You can live with a partner, and if you can't talk, you don't count." In the end, he was still afraid that Huo Cheng, who was sleeping next to him the next morning, would not be Huo Cheng.

His brother turned into a zombie, so he can still remember him, how about he?But it must be good, even if you can't become a supernatural person, and you will be an ordinary person all your life, you must remember him.

Holding Huo Cheng's hand and leaning on his quilt, Lin An fell into a deep sleep...