Peng Xingzhi and the other five were also part of the team that set off from the supply station to the No. [-] base.

Unlike Chen Yuan and Huo Silou who seldom interacted with other people, they kept getting close to another team of more than 20 people since they started on the road.The captain of this team is exactly Lu Shaojun who took the initiative to invite Huo Silou to set off together.

The several innocuous battles on the road also gave Peng Xingzhi the opportunity to show his so-called ability in front of Lu Shaojun.

After the two of them approached, Chen Yuan and Huo Silou were faintly excluded by most people.But neither Chen Yuan nor Huo Silou paid attention to Peng Xingzhi who was trying his best to stir up trouble.

A week passed in the blink of an eye.

During the break at noon, the team members who went to the front to investigate as usual were uncharacteristically this time and ran back with a serious face.

According to his description, they happened to encounter a large group of zombies this time. Although the zombies were slightly scattered, they were densely packed at a glance, and there were seventy or eighty of them.

The news made everyone fall into silence.

Not long after, someone suggested, "Why don't we take a detour, we only have less than forty people in total, how can we deal with so many zombies!"

"Yeah, let's take a detour." "I also think..."

Lu Shaojun frowned, but he still shook his head, "You can't take a detour." He raised his hand and clicked several places on the map, "It was clearly stated in the broadcast that there are zombies on all highways now." Group haunts, if you detour here, there will be red warnings everywhere you go, who can guarantee that we will not be more dangerous after the detour? We also analyzed it at the supply station before, and the result is that this expressway is already the most dangerous. A route worth trying, if we still only know how to retreat, then we will never reach Base No. [-]!"

Standing aside, Peng Xingzhi was the first to agree, "Captain Lu is right, we should give it a try!" Speaking of this, he turned his eyes to Huo Silou, and a hint of malice flashed in his resentful eyes , "This time the situation is different from the previous ones. Everyone can't do whatever they want, so I suggest a division of labor and cooperation. The superhumans and superhumans form a team to take the lead. Ordinary people are responsible for dealing with the scattered zombies, which is more efficient."

"This method is feasible," Lu Shaojun turned his face, raised his hand and patted Peng Xingzhi's shoulder, "Brother Peng is thoughtful, so let's do it this way!"

Peng Xingzhi winked at the subordinates behind him, and then continued: "If I remember correctly, Mr. Huo is also a supernatural being." He smiled, "It's better to let my team members help you take care of the injured Mr. Chen, Are you going to the front with us?"

Someone behind him immediately complained, "What's the injury? It's just a cripple. It's really thick-skinned to be taken care of in a wheelchair all day in such a dangerous place outside the city. Now the zombie group is so difficult to deal with. You have to separate people to take care of him, why!"

Several other team members who received Peng Xingzhi's signal had already dispersed to other positions.

"Huo Silou is indeed very powerful, but that Chen Yuan has been dragging everyone down. He can get as much supplies as the people who kill zombies without doing anything. Isn't that too unfair?"

"That's right, even women can kill zombies, but he alone can't do anything!"

Driven by these caring people, those in the team who had complained about Chen Yuan also started whispering to each other.

Chen Yuan only said to Huo Silou: "Now you still insist on letting me stay in the car?"

Huo Silou frowned and remained silent.

His eyes were cold and stern, and after sweeping over the smug Peng Xingzhi, he replied, "Your injury hasn't healed yet, so you're not suitable for high-intensity combat."

"It was my leg that was broken," Chen Yuan glanced at him, "not my hand."

Huo Silou said: "Your body is not suitable for—"

"Enough," Chen Yuan interrupted him, "Give me the gun in the car. I know you bought two at the base."

Although Huo Silou still hesitated, he also knew that he would not change his decision, so he handed the gun to him as promised, and then said: "Be careful with the few people brought by Peng Xingzhi, he suddenly proposed to let the superhuman Acting separately from ordinary people is definitely not really for the purpose of solving the zombie group."

Chen Yuan couldn't remember what the people behind Peng Xingzhi looked like, but he also didn't want to hear Huo Silou's more and more endless nonsense, "Okay."

It happened that Lu Shaojun's voice came from a distance.

"Brother Huo, how long do you need?"

Huo Silou's raised eyebrows never relaxed, "Chen Yuan, if you let me stay—"

Chen Yuan's limited patience could not hold on for too long, "Shut up."

Huo Silou: "..."

These two words made him immediately understand Chen Yuan's answer, "Then I'm leaving."

"Ah."

After Huo Silou left, Chen Yuan looked forward to the left.

I saw a tall, strong man grabbing a skinny boy by the neck casually, ignoring the rolled eyes of the boy because of suffocation, and directly snatching the food that the boy didn't want to finish, his actions were savage and his attitude was rough.

After finishing the food in two or three bites, he knocked the boy down to the ground with his shoulder, his insolent laughter made people uncomfortable, "The trash can only be hungry, understand, brat?"

Chen Yuan raised his gun and loaded it, hardly needing to aim. A bullet had already pierced the tall man's feet.

The latter was frightened and turned around suddenly, "Who?!"

Chen Yuan raised his finger and waved slightly, "Come here, take me to the front."

The man subconsciously looked around, and found that besides him in this direction, there was only the boy lying on the ground, and Chen Yuan's gesture was obviously not facing the ground.

This discovery made him laugh outrageously, "Use me to push the wheelchair for you, cripple, who do you think you are?"

The man's voice sounded familiar.

Chen Yuan recalled for a moment, and then he remembered that the person in front of him was the one who first discredited him in the crowd.

At this time, the boy on the ground finally got up.

He covered his throat and coughed a few times, his eye circles were red, and then walked towards Chen Yuan in a big circle, and said in a low voice, "Let me help you."

Hearing this, the man who was about to turn around laughed loudly: "You trash, lame, you are a match made in heaven!" He took two steps closer, "I was merciful and wanted to spare you once, but now you are courting death, You can’t blame me—”

Chen Yuan didn't intend to finish listening to this meaningless speech.

He picked up Huo Silou's newly bought long whip on his lap, and swung it with a flick of his wrist.

The man was caught off guard and dragged over by his neck. He was scratched in many places during the struggle, and blood oozes out of his bruised skin. With nothing to cover him, he looked a little scary.

The boy on the side was frightened by his ferocious expression, and stood motionless in place.

Chen Yuan withdrew his long whip.

Before he could speak again, the man said tremblingly, "I'll push! I'll push you to the front!"

"Um. Let's go."

The man raised his hand and rubbed his itchy and tingling neck. Seeing the blood on his fingertips, his face twitched, and then he got up and walked behind Chen Yuan.

From the perspective of the boy, you can see that he is pulling out a short knife from his back, and he can't help but open his eyes, "Be careful!"

"It's late!" The man grinned twice, he raised his other hand to grab the wheelchair, trying to stop Chen Yuan from escaping, "How dare you turn your back on me when you treat me like this, I don't know—"

However, Chen Yuan's movements will only be faster than him.

Taking out a saber from the side of his legs, Chen Yuan firmly nailed the man's hand on the back of the chair with his backhand. The accident happened so fast that the latter had not had time to recover.

Bloodstains have fallen into the sand on the ground along the gap.

Chen Yuan shook his long whip again, wrapping around his hand holding the knife.

His posture is calm, his movements are smooth and smooth, which is very different from the other party's embarrassment.

It wasn't until then that the pain swept through the man's entire arm. He howled miserably, but didn't dare to move his hand, "What did you do! What the hell did you do, you—"

Hearing this, Chen Yuan took the dagger from his right hand, pressed his right hand against the armrest, and cut off four fingers at the same root.

"what--!"

"Shut up," Chen Yuan let him withdraw his hand, his tone indifferent, "I don't like hearing this kind of voice."

The boy stood aside, already stunned.

The man standing behind Chen Yuan also endured the pain and panted quickly. He couldn't tell which hand was more seriously injured, but Chen Yuan's words undoubtedly made him suffer even more.

He frowned and looked at the drop of blood stained on the armrest, and said after a moment: "Let's go. I don't like being late either."

The man's voice was stuck in his throat, "Yes..."

The conversation between the two brought the boy back to his senses, and he hurried forward, "Can I go with you, Mr. Chen?" He recommended himself, "My name is Xiaoyu, my mother taught me to cook, I can Helping you cook all the time!"

"Follow up."

Xiaoyu beamed with joy, "Thank you, Mr. Chen!"

The group of three moved forward together, and many people noticed the abnormality of the man pushing the wheelchair.

But the crowd of zombies that followed soon made everyone lose the energy to pay attention to others. They held the weapons in their arms tightly, and scattered in groups of several people to find the lone zombies.

Gunshots from Chen Yuan's direction continued.

Xiaoyu was in charge of picking out spars from the smashed zombie heads, and quickly collected a bagful full of them.

When gathering, Xiaoyu counted the spars in his arms, excited unbearably, "Mr. Chen, you are amazing! So you are as amazing as Mr. Huo!"

The supernatural beings came back full of exhaustion. Hearing these words, someone in the crowd sneered: "How can an ordinary person be as powerful as a supernatural being? What's the point of superhumans?"

"Okay," Lu Shaojun said, "it's just a child talking casually for fun. Why are you serious with children?"

Xiaoyu's face turned red, "I'm not just kidding!"

He threw the tattered coat that he held in his arms like a baby on the ground, and the crystals that were still stained with mucus were scattered in all directions, and he couldn't count them at a glance.

Lu Shaojun was also stunned, "There are so many, and it was only the three of you who hunted them down?"

Xiaoyu glanced at Chen Yuan, and seeing that he was not angry, he continued, "It wasn't the three of us who hunted and killed him, Mr. Chen did it alone!"

There were exclamations from the crowd.

But there are also doubts: "One person? How is it possible! Who knows if you picked up the zombies hunted by others and took the spar as your own."

"I didn't pick up other people's crystals!" Xiaoyu retorted loudly, "You said that Mr. Chen dragged the team down, but now you find that Mr. Chen is not as good as black and white, so shameless! If you have the ability to take out your own crystals, give it to me!" Let's take a look, maybe it's not half as much as Mr. Chen's!"

After saying this, the voice of doubt did disappear.

Peng Xingzhi with an uneasy face pushed aside the crowd and stepped forward. He looked at the man behind Chen Yuan, "Dalong, what's the matter with your injury?!"

The man's eyes were terrified and he didn't dare to answer.

Chen Yuan said lightly: "When hunting zombies, injuries are inevitable."

"You fart!"

Huo Silou walked out of the crowd before Peng Xingzhi.

Hearing that, he paused, turned to look at Peng Xingzhi, his hoarse voice overwhelmed all noises, "Be careful with your words, Captain Peng. Accidents can happen at any time." As he spoke, he raised his hand and pulled out the dagger that pierced the man's hand bone .

The man's ashen face turned even paler, but he kept in mind what Chen Yuan said before, and the screams were all between his teeth.

Peng Xingzhi avoided Huo Silou's cold and stern gaze, and clenched his fists fiercely, "Chen, you hurt my brother, this matter will never end!"

Chen Yuan and Huo Silou still ignored him.

The little fish who was picking up the last spar on the ground returned to Chen Yuan with his torn coat in his hands. He smiled brightly, "Mr. Chen, this is your trophy!"

Huo Silou looked at him.

Xiaoyu noticed Huo Silou's gaze, and his smile didn't change, "Mr. Huo, hello, I'm Xiaoyu, Mr. Chen promised me that I can cook for you in the future!"

Huo Silou: "..."

He just separated from Chen Yuan for an hour.

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