As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Fan's spear stopped, and the blade of the spear pierced Dian Wei's neck, and a trace of blood seeped out.
"If you had told me earlier, if you had told me earlier, it wouldn't have been so unpleasant."
Fang Fan said with a smile.
Dian Wei's whole body was cold and he didn't dare to move. He could only hold back the endless complaints in his heart, and he didn't even dare to move his throat.
Because, he could feel the cold edge of the spear.
Fang Fan took back the spear, and another touch of bright red appeared on the tip of the spear, slowly sliding down the blood groove of the spear, making Dian Wei's whole body shiver.
"Let's go."
Fang Fan picked up his spear and walked in front, exposing his entire back to Dian Wei.
Dian Wei picked up the flying halberd and followed closely behind. Looking at the attractive back, Dian Wei did not dare to move for fear of causing misunderstanding.
It had to be said that the extremely deep impression Fang Fan had just left on him was etched in his mind.
Dian Wei believed that if he hadn't shouted quickly, he would be dead by now.
In fact, this is indeed the case. If Dian Wei refused to give in, Fang Fan would kill him without hesitation, no matter what his considerations were.
In other words, Fang Fan has already made up his mind...
Walking over with Dian Wei, a group of people looked at Dian Wei with wide eyes.
"Okay, we're all standing here. Go and search this village in the city. Kill what needs to be killed and take what needs to be taken."
"Yes, village chief."
After Fang Fan gave the order, they all reacted and led their team members to disperse into the village in the city.
As for the gangsters who came out together before, their bodies are almost cold.
Fang Fan stood next to Yang Heng, looking at the village in the city, wondering what he was thinking.
Dian Wei, who was behind him, stood for a while, but seemed to feel uncomfortable all over, twisting and turning, looking left and right.
I don't know how long it took, but first Tang Jie and Yang Heng stabilized their injuries, stood up, stood behind Fang Fan, and followed Fang Fan into practice.
The three of them breathed in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, slowly tempered their bodies, and became stronger bit by bit.
Then, after a while, the teams entering the village in the city also came out one by one, and the old people who had followed them in also came out and walked to Fang Fan together.
"Village chief, those gangsters inside are not human at all."
Fan Fei said with hatred.
"In the end of the world, the shackles that have been bound to the body will disappear, and many people will lose their bottom line. This is normal and will be the norm in the end of the world."
Hearing this, Fang Fan said to him softly without any expression on his face.
"How's the situation inside?"
Fan Fei also calmed down a little, straightened his expression, and said to Fang Fan.
"There is almost no food inside, but there are a lot of daily necessities, farm tools, tools, quilts, etc., and every household has them.
Then there are the people, I haven’t come up with the exact number yet, it’s about three hundred people.”
Fang Fan nodded, pondered for a moment and then said to him: "Go and call them all out, and send them all to the cafeteria first."
"good."
Fan Fei nodded, turned around and took the people away.
But listening to their words, the old man hesitated to speak.
"Old man, what's the matter?"
Fang Fan asked softly.
After many years of education, he still has great respect for ordinary elderly people.
"I'm here to say thank you, thank you for saving me and Qiqi."
"You should thank Yang Heng. It was him who saved you, not me."
"Thank you all, thank you all."
The old man's wrinkled face is full of smiles.
"Thank you, big brother."
The little girl said crisply, making Fang Fan smile.
He didn't continue practicing, and chatted with the old man while waiting for Fan Fei and the others.
While chatting, Fang Fan gradually gained a general understanding of the previous situation of the village in the city.
In the past, after the apocalypse began, the chickens, ducks and dogs in the villages in the city mutated, and, at that moment.
It seemed that all the mutant beasts were full of desire to attack, and they all attacked people or other mutant beasts crazily. The old man's face was filled with lingering fear.
In the words of the old man, those beasts were so hungry that they ate anything they saw alive. They attacked any living thing they saw and killed them and ate meat until they were full.
And before he was full, those pairs of scarlet eyes made people shudder.
Fortunately, at that time, a group of young people first killed some mutated chickens and ducks and found out that they could gain experience. They immediately became excited and hunted the mutated beasts like crazy. Although they suffered heavy casualties, they suppressed the initial chaos.
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But before the other residents could be happy, they suddenly discovered that they had just stepped out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den.
This is an urban village, as the name suggests, a village in the middle of the city.
With the development of cities, large amounts of food are stored here unlike ordinary rural areas.
In fact, none of the people living here are the original farmers.
The original farmers had already made money and bought houses elsewhere, while the houses in the villages in the city were only for rent.
This directly led to the fact that there was not much food stock here. After a few days, the food was exhausted and the nightmare finally began.
The first batch of strengthened gangsters lost their restraints and relied on their strong strength to do whatever they wanted in the village and run rampant.
No one dares to go against them, because everyone who dares to do something right is already dead.
Every one of them was covered in blood, and they were extremely vicious.
The old man didn't say what he did specifically, but if you think about it with your buttocks, you can come up with a rough idea.
What good things can a gangster do if he loses control, loses his bottom line, and loses restraint?
The old man seemed to have been holding back for a long time, and finally he could speak. He kept talking, and Fang Fan did not interrupt. He listened carefully and nodded from time to time.
Suddenly, Fang Fan raised his head and asked: "The old man was a hunter before?"
The old man was surprised, looked at him, and affirmed.
"Yes, I caught a big rabbit in a trap and was discovered by them, which is why I happened like this today."
Listening to the old man's words, Fang Fan's eyes gradually brightened.
Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected harvest today, the hunter...
"Old man, can you do me a favor?"
Fang Fan thought for a while and said to the old man.
"What are you talking about? This old bone of mine, village chief, do whatever you want to do with it."
The old man patted his chest and said boldly.
"It's not that difficult, just like the old man helping me bring a few apprentices and letting them hunt."
Fang Fan said while thinking.
"Hunting? Will this work?"
The old man said doubtfully.
"Useful, very useful. It can solve a big problem for me."
Fang Fan affirmed.
"Okay, then just tell the old man when you can."
Fang Fan nodded without saying anything, looking at the dense forest, wondering what he was thinking.
Not long after, someone was called out. It was obvious that they were very reluctant, and some even cursed, of course, quietly.
However, when they saw the blood on the soldiers and the pool of blood in the village, no one refused and they were very obedient.
We searched some supplies, quilts, clothes, tools, etc. from the village, packed them together, asked them to carry them, and went into the forest.
