"Kill..." A fierce and powerful cry of killing came from behind Yubeichuan. In a corner on the right side of the immigrant textile factory, a big man with a square face jumped up and led a group of people towards the defenders.
"What's going on? Internal strife..." Yu Beichuan couldn't figure out why something like this happened at this critical moment.
"The opportunity has come, run quickly." This was indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Zhang Zhen was secretly happy. Just as he was about to escape during the chaos, a young man appeared silently in front of him, holding a blade in his hand.
The rolled-up flat-headed woodcutter blocked the way with a murderous look on his face.
"Hmph," Zhang Zhen didn't even think about it, and struck out with a sweep of his stick. "Bang," the young man's body flew several meters away. Just as he was about to run out, the young man rushed forward again and hugged him tightly.
of calves.
"Your Majesty, give way!" Zhang Zhen became murderous. He raised the iron rod high in one hand and struck out with the iron rod, hitting the young man's head hard.
"Tsk..." A ray of sword light flew over at an angle, and Zhang Zhen found that he could actually turn around. He saw blood spurting out from his neck.
"Where's my head?" Zhang Zhen was so frightened that he came up with such an idea. Before he could think about it again, he fell into endless darkness.
"Haha, idiot, I'm just asking you whether it's a surprise or not, whether it's unexpected or not." Wang Jiaming squatted down and talked to Zhang Zhen's head like a lunatic.
"No, don't kill me. I want to surrender. I'm useful." A strong man with a gun saw that the situation was wrong. He knelt down incoherently, holding the gun in both hands and raising it above his head.
"Haha, I won't accept the surrender of the gun without killing..." Wang Jiaming smiled coldly, and the flat-blade woodcutter had already been smashed down from above, smashing him to pieces along with the gun and the other people.
"Chief, we are here." By the time the strengtheners behind Yu Beichuan arrived, the battle here was basically over. The square-faced man who had just led the riot was kneeling there with a large group of people, lowering his head and not daring to come over.
, and dared not speak.
These strengtheners from Jiang'an Village were on the battlefield at the Xilaifu Hotel to clean up the battlefield, so they arrived a little late.
"I'll kill you," the violent Wang Jiaming rushed over. He wanted to kill everyone present to avenge Han Jiawang.
"Stop!" Yu Beichuan shouted, and he took a step forward to stop Wang Jiaming.
If there is a master, it won't be too late to kill him after he is clearly identified.
"You know, your life is good." Wang Jiaming ran over and squatted with the square-faced man, chatting with them like friends, but it was just a nonsense. At this time, who would dare to talk to the person squatting there with his head in his arms?
He speaks.
They didn't dare to run away from the square-faced man. He had just spotted a usually clever guard of the immigrant textile factory. He looked around, hunched over, and sneaked out of the door. As soon as he stepped out of the door, his head was already flying.
Got up.
"Cannibals, kill them all..." The dozen or so belated intensifiers took weapons and pushed towards the group of square-faced men. Just now, one of their people was killed again at the Xilaifu Hotel.
This is a matter of adding hatred to hatred.
"Stop!" Yu Beichuan's voice was not loud, but it was very intimidating. All Jiang'an Village enhancers stopped and stared at this group of people with malicious intent.
"Who are you?" Yu Beichuan walked over and asked the group of people coldly.
"We, we were captured by them." A white-faced young man kneeling next to him lowered his head. "None of us have ever eaten anyone," he added in a low voice.
"I ask who you are?" Yu Beichuan pointed at the square-faced man, a haze flashed across his face.
The square-faced man was shocked, but remained still. He said nothing, as if Yu Beichuan was not questioning him and it had nothing to do with him.
"Then, you can go!" Yu Beichuan didn't want to continue to struggle with him.
"I have no place to go," the square-faced man shook his head. Yubeichuan suddenly surged up and kicked the square-faced man out. There was an indescribable expression on his face.
"Get out! Now, or I'll kill you!" Yu Beichuan turned around and ignored him.
"I..." The square-faced man said viciously. He didn't know what he wanted to say, but he didn't go on. He stared at Yu Beichuan's back to remember him firmly.
"Uh," the square-faced man screamed, turned around, got up, and walked out without looking back.
This person himself is very powerful, a second-level evolved person. Yu Beichuan hates people who pretend to be mysterious. As for where he comes from, Yu Beichuan has a good idea. He is just the minions of several family departments in the main city.
As a strong man, he hides his malice, does not sacrifice his life to save others, and is hiding here. I'm afraid he also has others.
Yu Beichuan looked down upon these people, but he was not interested.
Slowly walking out of the immigrant textile factory, the square-faced man moved step by step. Every time he took a step, he had to move his left foot with difficulty, and then carefully moved his right foot.
"Ah..." A heartbreaking pain pierced through his right leg, "This kid is really cruel, don't fall into my hands, otherwise your life will be worse than death." The square-faced man cursed bitterly.
"That young man kicked out just now, using secret strength. He deliberately kicked his right leg to pieces. He must have discovered something." The square-faced man muttered in his heart.
A few days ago, he received an order from his superiors to re-investigate S City, mainly to see if there were new strengtheners who could be absorbed into their team.
Conventional weapons are wearing out more and more, and dealing with ordinary zombies and wild beasts is already stressful. Advanced ordinary zombies and wild beasts are almost useless.
Absorbing new strengtheners and forming forces has become a trend in the new world.
Ever since the square-faced man discovered Zhang Zhen and several evolvers, he originally wanted to reveal his identity immediately and absorb them, but he seemed to have discovered that these three people seemed to be hiding the secret of evolution.
He lurked down just to find out what happened to these people. He was able to evolve. He didn't know how many beasts he had swallowed and how many people died before he could succeed. Seeing how easily Zhang Zhen and the others became Enhancers, he really wanted to get it.
This secret.
Unexpectedly, the plan was ruined by the sudden arrival of Yu Beichuan, but then another bigger surprise was waiting for him.
He discovered that several people in Yubeichuan were evolutionaries, so he organized people to attack the guards, hoping to gain Yubeichuan's approval and join them to continue his plan.
Yu Beichuan was not stupid. Once he saw through his thoughts, the plan was naturally aborted.
"I won't give up, just wait." The square-faced man looked back at the immigrant textile factory, and his figure slowly disappeared into the street buildings.
"Look at them, kill anyone who makes a move!" Yu Beichuan pointed at the group of people on the ground emotionlessly.
"Chief, you have the order!" Several villagers obeyed the order, raised their weapons, and stared at the group of people on the ground with eager eyes.
There were fifty or sixty people kneeling on the ground, each with his head lowered, hiding his head like an ostrich.