Chapter 57

"Lu Wu can die and be killed by a half dead man. How can it be!"

But all this really happened, just under everyone's eyes. Although no one saw how it happened, it was really true! No one will question that Lu Wuneng's death has nothing to do with Yu Xiong.

"Dig a pit and burn their bodies". All this seems to have nothing to do with tieheyi. There are dead people around every day. Who is not dead? People who are used to death never care about how others die.

The bug slowly stood up from the ground, raised his hand and put his fingers in his mouth. He looked a little sad. It was difficult for people around him to know what the bug was thinking at this time, except one person.

Yan Hangguang didn't know when he appeared next to the bug. His face was a little excited. It seemed that what happened just now had nothing to do with himself: "bug, did you find anything?"

"What do you want to know?" a strange smile appeared on the insect's innocent face.

Yan Hangguang's heart twitched for a moment. He was stared at by the bug's eyes. He felt an unspeakable pain. "I promise I didn't see anything. I want to know if yu Xiong has any way to cultivate his super ability.".

"You saw everything. I killed Lu Wuneng. So what? Don't you hate him too? I just helped you get rid of him. You should thank me."

Yan Hangguang squeezed out a disgusting smile on his face: "why do you say this? Such people will only waste food when they live. I just want to know if yu Xiong has a way to cultivate his superpower. I don't want to know anything else.".

"How do you know that Yu Xiong has a way to cultivate super powers?"

"Didn't you hear him boast after drinking wine? If he was willing to hand it over, Lu Ziming might let him die. He didn't expect Yu Xiong's shoes to be precious. There's no second way to go except death, bug, are you right?" don't be confused by Yan Hangguang's crazy appearance. This is Lu Ziming's evaluation of Yan Hangguang, No one can observe in more detail than Yan Hangguang. When Yu Xiong said that his super ability was constantly improving, he was doomed to his fate.

"Hum!" the bug said unhappily, "you're smart. Be careful. Curiosity will kill the cat.".

Yan Hangguang put a bright smiling face in front of the bug: "say it, look at my super ability now. Even the dog hates it. If you want to help Lu Ziming, you won't make me sad.".

"You are sad and care about my shit. Now my shoulders are a little sour and my brain is a little slow to think about problems..."

Yan Hangguang immediately leaned behind the bug, reached out and massaged the bug's shoulder: "my aunt, you want to kill me.".

"In view of your filial piety, I'll tell you reluctantly, but with your qualifications, even if you practice for a hundred years, I'm afraid it's in vain!"

Yan Hangguang looked black and muttered, "you're not my woman. How do you know I can't do it? If you don't look at Lu Ziming's face, I'll strangle you, a goblin, and make you despise me.".

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In a newly completed high-rise building on the outskirts of Fangcheng, next to a round table made of wood, there were several men and women with serious expressions and depressed atmosphere, as if they were discussing some major issues.

"Sister Fang, the thin monkey saw five people coming from the north and living in a small yard less than three miles away from us. They had guns in their hands. What should we do now?" a dark man with strong limbs said to a woman headed by him.

If Lu Ziming were here, he would immediately recognize that the man was the urban management Yan Biao who met in Fangcheng community. Ten days ago, Yan Biao escaped from Fangcheng and met sister Fang when passing a building, so he stayed temporarily.

Sister Fang, named Fang Yi, is the daughter of a real estate tycoon in Fangcheng. When the virus broke out, she happened to inspect the construction site. She narrowly escaped the disaster. She took several people to hide in the building on the construction site, gradually gathered a group of survivors and became the eldest sister in the southwest corner of Fangcheng.

Fang Yi sat on a huge boss chair, with a slender "Hilton" female cigarette lit between her white fingers, a suffocating beautiful cheek, a bunch of black smooth hair, her skin as white as lanolin, smooth and delicate, her nose delicate, her black eyes with a ruthless coldness and pride, like a high queen looking around the people.

Behind Fang Yi stood a cool looking woman with eyebrow bangs, a typical melon seed face, bright eyes and bright teeth, slender eyebrows and thin lips. The woman's name was zhaiyuan. She was Fang Yi's former classmate before the outbreak of the virus. After the outbreak of the virus, she became Fang Yi's most effective secretary and bodyguard. Zhaiyuan saved Fang Yi from the mouth of the zombie.

Fang Yi opened her lips and said, "team Yan, do you know these people? Can you gather them? Gathering the survivors has always been the main thing to do after the virus outbreak of Fang Yi's small group.

Yan Biao faced the difficulty and said: "Sister Fang, I met these people when I was in Fangcheng. They were gangsters in the west of the city. I didn't know where to get some guns. They bullied men and women around the west of the city. I met them once. They were robbing a beauty salon, caught four women and wanted to commit violence on the spot. When I saw them, I came forward to argue with them, not my men One of my brothers was shot and wounded by them. These people are rogue rapists. Sister Fang not only can't take them in, but also should find a chance to eliminate harm for the people. ".

As a woman, what Fang Yi hates most is that someone rapes a woman. When she hears Yan Biao's accusation of reversing black and white, she can't help frowning, and a trace of killing opportunity flows out of her eyes: "what you said is true?"

"If sister Fang doesn't believe it, she can ask the thin monkeys. They were all there at that time?"

"What are you going to do?" Fang Yi asked.

"Sister Fang, these people may be passing by and haven't found us here. Why don't sister Fang give me some guns? I'll take some brothers to touch them secretly in the dark and kill them while they haven't found them, so as to avenge the women insulted by them," Yan Biao said with clenched teeth.

Fang Yi's biggest capital is several self-made shotguns left by her father, which is also the reason why Yan Biao dare not take rash action. Otherwise, Yan Biao would have pressed Fang Yi who pressed herself to bed, including Zhai yuan, who has been cold to herself.

"Didn't you just say that these people have guns in their hands? If you take people to sneak attack, you can guarantee to kill them?"

"Well... Sister Fang, aren't you afraid?" Yan Biao sneered. "I don't need sister Fang to do this. I, Yan Biao, am an indomitable man, but a few guns. If sister Fang doesn't want to give up, I can solve it with some brothers.".

"You all go out. I'll think about it." Fang Yi waved the people in the room out, turned her head and said to Zhai yuan behind her: "Xiaoyuan, what do you think of this?"

Zhai yuan only smiled when she was alone with Fang Yi. "Yan Biao has evil intentions and is cunning. She has been staring at several shotguns in sister Fang's hand. The guns must not be handed over to Yan Biao, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.".

Fang Yi nodded and said, "I know this. Are these people even?"

"Of course, we can't let go of these scum who bully women, but we can use other methods to solve these people without our own hands."

"I, Xiaoyuan, but what good idea did you think of?" Fang Yi grabbed Zhai yuan's white flesh red, thin, round and knotless hand, and her eyes showed the love and appreciation only between men and women.

"Ma, bitch, don't trust me. I've always been careful about me." Yan Biao walked out of the room and saw no outsiders around. He began to curse: "if I get a gun, I'll let you lick my lower body every day.".

The thin monkey looked around nervously and said, "team Yan, as long as we kill those people, are we afraid we don't have guns in our hands? In fact, it's good now. Let Fang bitch fight with those people, and we can seize the opportunity to seize power.".

"Well, you're right. As long as Fang bitch starts, we'll take advantage of our mobile hands to control several people with guns. At that time, we're afraid that the people in the building will not be obedient," Yan Biao's ferocious face "Jie Jie" smiled.

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The people in Yan Biao's mouth were Lu Ziming and his four soldiers. After leaving the Sanli bridge, Lu Ziming went all the way south. Because the road to the South had not been cleaned up, there were many zombies and abandoned vehicles along the road. The speed was not fast. In the evening, he came to a farmyard. After cleaning up the zombies inside, he stayed to rest and prepared to continue on his way the next day.

Although Lu Ziming now has a gun in his hand, zombies have also begun to evolve. Shooting a zombie is likely to attract more zombies. Generally, he will shoot only as a last resort.

In the middle of the night, Lu Ziming got up from bed, went to the platform of the small building, patted the soldier on duty on the shoulder and said, "go back and have a rest. I'll be on duty in the second half of the night.".

"Company commander Lu, we are not tired. You are killing zombies all the way. We are all sorry."

"They are all brothers who eat in a rice pot. What do you do with these polite words? You are different from me. I rest three or four hours a day is enough. Now I order you to go back and rest". Since eating fortified meat, Lu Ziming obviously found that fortified people have less rest time than ordinary people, which may be the particularity of fortified people.

Lu Ziming sat in a chair with a rifle in his arms and looked up at the starry night sky.

The moon is more than one person high from the top of the mountain in the distance, but it seems to be completely separated from the world. It only sprinkles blue and black light and falls on everything that stands out. The slope below the top of the mountain fell in the shadow, and another place was slightly prominent with some moonlight.

In the moonlight, there is a farmyard, where Lu Ziming is resting now. It does not reflect light, but it can see the outline of the earth wall, which looms in the dark.

The farmyard is located under the hillside, only tens of meters away from the road in front of the door, but the drop is five or six meters. In the past, many houses were like this. It seems that in order to avoid the road, the paths in the past may be on it, but these tens of meters are doomed to the fate of the house.