This man's actions seemed to light the fuse between the two parties.

"Okay! Well done! Blow them up! Let them see how powerful we are!"

"Let him know what it means to lose everything! Look at how dare he take so many things! Let him regret it!"

In the crowd, the survivors who were "ready to go" were more excited than the other. But these people only stopped at expressing support, and no one else made any other actual actions.

They were also afraid that whatever they did would be targeted by Han Feng. After all... Han Feng really killed the two troublemakers in front of everyone. Even Liu Run said he would die. In the spirit of the matter, it had nothing to do with it.

The mentality of keeping oneself in high esteem and the mentality of watching the excitement without taking it too seriously kept testing Han Feng's bottom line.

"Oh? So...you have decided to stand up for them?" Han Feng stared at the survivor holding the grenade, and his tone was indifferent but full of threats.

"Bullshit, nonsense! I... don't want your woman! I want your weapons! Leave the weapons for me!" The hand holding the grenade gradually trembled. When the survivor saw that no one was grabbing the weapons with him, he said in his tone

The arrogance from before was gone. But the hand holding the grenade was raised high above his head, and the dark grenade flashed a dazzling light in the morning light.

Han Feng looked at him coldly and said nothing. Wasn't he weighing the pros and cons in his heart? He had just killed Liu Run with his own hands. Just suppressing the panic and fear in his heart after the first murder was already very exhausting. He didn't expect this.

There are still people who dare to brave the wind...

But in the eyes of this survivor, Han Feng's eyes were like the scythe of death. The cold and sharp blade seemed to be gently pressed against his neck. As long as he moved... his fragile and cheap life could be taken away in an instant.

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"You have to think about it! As long as the grenade explodes! I can't care whether you live or die! I just want to survive! I can't live without you leaving weapons!" At this moment, the survivor's panic gradually turned into anger.

The grenade he is holding is his only support now.

"Han Feng, how about I come?" Suddenly, Lin Lan's voice sounded from behind Han Feng.

Turning his head slightly, Han Feng saw Lin Lan playing with a small knife in his hand. Suddenly, Han Feng knew that Lin Lan wanted to use a "flying knife" to kill him.

"No, you go back to the armored car first and take good care of Huhu. No matter how weak I, Han Feng, am, I can't always hide behind you. This time, let me handle it..." Turning to look at Lin Lan, Han Feng's words

It instantly turned into the spring breeze of March, and the warmth that hit my face formed a strong contrast with the solemn scene.

"Okay... then..."

"Go back quickly." Han Feng gently interrupted Lin Lan. He had already given an order in his heart. In order to ensure Lin Lan's safety, he could only tell her to withdraw first.

"Okay." Lin Lan's eyes lingered on Han Feng, but he slowly stepped back into the car.

"Bang" the door of the armored vehicle closed gently, making a slight noise.

"Bang!" At the moment when the armored vehicle closed the door, Sniper No. 2 fired! The sound of the sniper's gunshot coincided perfectly with the sound of the armored vehicle closing the door...

"Ah! Ah!! My hand! My hand!!!" Hearing this scream, Han Feng knew that Sniper No. 2 had succeeded. When he turned back to look at the survivor again, he found that he was holding a grenade.

wrists

His wrist was broken! And the broken hand that flew out was still holding the grenade tightly. You must know that sniper bullets are different from ordinary bullets. Sniper bullets with a larger caliber are enough to penetrate and tear his wrist in an instant.

"Ah! My hand!" The screams continued, and the survivor waved his arm without a palm, blood splattered everywhere, and no one around him was spared... Finally, in the severe pain,

The survivor knelt on the ground.

Seeing such a scene, the survivors began to panic... Some timid people had already begun to cry, but they didn't know whether it was tears of regret or fear...

The chaotic crowd mixed with the mobilization soldiers standing tall and motionless, the scene was really humorous.

Han Feng raised his legs and slowly walked towards the survivor. In this short distance of more than ten meters, wherever Han Feng passed, the survivors would avoid giving way.

"Do you know why this bullet penetrated your wrist instead of your head?" When he came to his side, Han Feng squatted in front of him and asked softly.

"How did I know! Damn it! My hands!!" The survivor kneeling on the ground roared loudly, but such a roar was at the end of his power. Although he was unwilling to do so, surrounded by mobilization troops, he did not even utter a threatening word.

Can't even speak.

"Because of your own words, you saved your life." After saying this, the survivor raised his head and looked at Han Feng with doubtful eyes for the first time, waiting for Han Feng's next words.

"The two people who died before had evil intentions towards me, and Liu Run consumed all my patience..." Staring at the survivor, Han Feng continued: "But you are really stupid.

, how dare you snatch my weapon, do you really think this rabble can do anything to help you?"

"Haha, let me spare your life. How many more days can you live? Please repent for your stupid behavior!" After standing up, Han Feng glanced at the crowd around him. Wherever he looked, everyone involuntarily backed away.

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"Keep looking for people who are willing to follow me." After giving the mobilization troops a soft command, Han Feng added: "I'm waiting for the next "lucky" troublemaker to appear. I really look forward to how he will appear in front of me.

Woolen cloth."

At this time, Han Feng unscrupulously released the resentment that had accumulated in his heart for the past few days. He was obviously racking his brains for the survival of this group of survivors, and even sacrificed dozens of his expensive American soldiers in exchange for these buses.

Thinking of... in the end, my heart was trampled on by this group of "ungrateful" people.

At this moment, Han Feng felt that in addition to the disasters that zombies brought to the world... there was also the dark side of human nature.

As soon as Han Feng's order was issued, the mobilization troops present quickly moved into action, constantly searching for those survivors who were unswervingly willing to follow Han Feng.

When the last survivor dragged his luggage onto the bus, the remaining people understood and panicked.

Because they repented at this time! Han Feng was really saving them! Instead of killing them as Liu Run said!

"Team Han! Take me away! Those bastard things I said before are all my fault! You have a lot! Take me..."

"Yes, yes! Take me with you! No matter where you go, please..."

Some of the remaining survivors

They gathered around Han Feng and kept saying flattering words, trying to change Han Feng's mind so that they could hug Han Feng's "lap" and seek temporary safety.

Looking at the faces of the people around him, the corners of Han Feng's mouth turned up in an intriguing arc... Haha, I have seen the dark side of these people, and I still take them with me. Am I a nanny? Am I a bodyguard for this group of people? Haha,

Want to follow me? You exhausted your first few opportunities, but now you want to follow me. Sorry, no way.

Lifting his legs and walking towards his armored vehicle, Han Feng said nothing. The protective circle formed by the mobilized soldiers absolutely protected Han Feng from being touched by anyone, so he allowed the survivors to shout and beg for mercy.

Sitting in the co-pilot of the armored vehicle, Han Feng looked at the conscripts in the rearview mirror and reflector. When the last conscript stepped off the vehicle, Han Feng ignored the sound of the armored vehicle door being slapped around him and directly ordered: "Let's go!"

"Okay! Okay!! Team Han! You're not taking me with you, are you! Then I'll lie down in front of your car! If you can, just run over me!" Seeing that Han Feng was unmoved by his words, he

The young survivor was anxious! In desperation, he suddenly came up with this idea of ​​"hitting the wall" and said immediately.

Seeing the survivor lying in front of the armored vehicle, Wayne in the driver's seat was also stunned.

"Team Han...this..." He braked and stopped the armored vehicle. Wayne turned his head and asked Han Feng, waiting for Han Feng's order.

"Drive, keep walking." After a pause, before Wayne started driving the armored vehicle, Han Feng continued: "If he is willing to lie down, let him lie down. He wants to die so much, although I don't know about the road to hell.

No matter how you go, I can reluctantly give him a ride."

Before this, Han Feng never thought that he would say such words, and he never thought that he would become like this. Until now, the negative emotions generated when killing people are still surrounding Han Feng. His heartbeat is racing and crazy.

Thoughts, soaring adrenaline... Even the slight smell of blood slowly became stronger at this moment... In order to calm the "bloodthirst" in his heart, Han Feng closed his eyes.

"Boom!" The roaring engine suddenly made a heart-stopping sound.

"Oh shit! You fucking dare to drive!" The young man lying in front saw the armored vehicle moving and quickly jumped up from the ground and yelled.

"M, are you crazy! So many people want to fight with you, how can you lack this little food?! You have so many soldiers! Will you die if you protect us?!" Chasing next to the armored vehicle, this young man still refused to give up.

Cursed.

"Sooner or later you'll be killed by zombies..."

Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't listen anymore and instantly opened his closed eyes. In his eyes, in addition to the dark and bright pupils, there were also the whites of his eyes full of red bloodshot eyes... Han Feng was about to fall into "blood rage"...

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With an order in his heart, the advancing convoy suddenly stopped! Pulling down the window, Han Feng pulled out his pistol and reached out...

Pointing the black muzzle at the talkative young man, Han Feng said: "I don't want to kill you, but if you dare to say one more word of nonsense..." Although he was calm, the words full of strong threats were really shattering.

The courage of this survivor.
Chapter completed!