Chapter 360：

Tang Miao stared sharply, holding the knife hanging around her waist, and slashed towards the sheep's horns resentfully. Listening to the sound of "嘣", the blade hit the sheep's horn, leaving no trace. Tang Miao shook her pupils in shock. The sheep was so powerful that it rushed forward. Seeing that the corner tip was going to stab Tang Miao, Tang Miao had no time to avoid it because of the force inertia. Speaking sooner or later, a familiar hand suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled him back. Tang Miao saw a white light passing by in the sun, and was darting towards the mad sheep.

Tang Miao didn't stand still. When he fell down and sat on the ground, he jumped up quickly, only to have a glance at Tang Sihuang, and then he turned around, and opened an ordinary lamb. The sheep didn't look like Tang Miao's knees were high, but her strength was quite strong. She was kicked by Tang Miao's full strength, but she didn't step back. She slammed her head towards Tang Miao, and there was a kind of obsession Crazy.

操 "Fuck! Are these sheep crazy?" Someone scolded angrily.

"Be careful behind!" Someone shouted anxiously.

Tang Miao secretly shocked. Isn't this sheep in the process of mutation? He didn't even hit several arrows, so he had to take his crossbow and use a knife instead. But the lamb was very flexible, hitting his calf all the time, attacking from the front for a while, and hitting from the rear for a while. Tang Miao couldn't help it for a while.

The call of "咩咩" was even more urgent. Tang Miao looked up, and a group of sheep ran down from the mountain, rushing down, snow-white and snowball-like, and soon came to him. Originally there was a formation of the Fruit Army was immediately dispersed.

Tang Miao hid a few times and ran a few more steps. When I looked back, I was dumbfounded! There was no other figure except him around him. At this point, the next few sheep chased up again, Tang Miao hurried forward and yelled, "Daddy!"

I waited for a while and no one answered. Worried that the zombies would be attracted, Tang Miao didn't bark again, and her heart was agitated, but the two had room to connect, and he was not very worried. Seeing a crooked neck tree not far from it, it climbed very well, lifted its legs up, stepped on the bifurcation agilely, climbed up three or two, then picked up the gun, installed the muffler, and aimed at the few A sheep, "Bang Bang", made a very light sound, hitting three. Tang Miao fired another six shots. Except for one missed shot, the rest hit.

Seeing that there was no danger around him, he jumped off the tree, dragged several sheep together, and piled them in a pile.

There was a sound of Zisuo behind him, which was very clear in the quiet woods, which was especially shocking.

Tang Miao looked for a moment, clenched the pistol, and turned suddenly. A group of strangers looked at him not far away, with a cold, indifferent smile on their faces.

Tang Miao was so nervous, she secretly said, just now she just wanted to drag the sheep together and go to find other people, but she did not notice that someone was approaching.

"Oh, boss, look! What a 'fat sheep', there is a gun!" The person who spoke was not the man standing in front, but a man with a watermelon head and a squiggly eye on his side. , Staring at the gun in Tang Miao's hands, his eyes straight.

"It is indeed a fat sheep. This kid has a thin skin and tender meat, and it seems to be very moist." This time a young man standing on the left side of the headed man was sulking.

Tang Miao was tense all over, staring blankly at them, thinking secretly. His pistol is a magazine with eight bullets. He fired a total of nine shots. After changing the new magazine just now, he used one bullet, that is, seven are left. Even if he can hit everyone, May deal with eleven people stacked at the same time. It seems not easy to get out. That being said, he must not be seen as a dilemma.

The head-headed man was gasping, wearing a purple-blue shirt with only the bottom two buttons, his chest wide open, exposing tight muscles and a piece of black chest hair. The man looked at Tang Miao, and while skimming at the corner of his mouth, he made a cruel arc, speaking with a local accent that was not very difficult to understand.

"Throw the gun over."

Tang Miao turned his mind and smiled. The barrel was slightly drooping. Some flatteringly said: "Brother, the base has been researched. Mutated animals can be eaten. Those sheep are my money for buying. Our well water does not make river water. ? "

"This gun can only hold eight bullets, it seems not enough." The man seemed to carelessly reach out and reached out his hand. "Watermelon Head: Immediately pass him a cigarette and light him.

Tang Miao's complexion has not changed, and he has hesitated. From the evil spirits of these people, we can see that these people are not easy to mess with, even if they are not out of jail, they are also underworld, and they are the kind that kills people without blinking. If it is three or five, he still has the confidence to deal with it, but the other party is eleven, and the odds are not great. Or he could unplug the silencer and shoot Tang Sihuang, but it might also attract more associates of these people, too risky.

I thought of this, he threw the gun on the ground, and threw the backpack on his back.

"Can you let me go now?"

The man beckoned, and the two came immediately behind him, twisting Tang Miao's arm behind him and clasping it. The other picked up the gun on the ground and handed it to the man respectfully.

"What the **** do you want?" Tang Miao struggled hard, didn't struggle, and panicked.

The man spit out a smoke ring: "It looks like you have no injuries on your body. There should be a companion. Now, of course, it is waiting for your companion to save you."

Tang Miao looked tight. This person is no ordinary character! He gave him an angry look and didn't speak. When he threw things over, he knew that these people couldn't easily let him go. The reason for being so proactive is to reduce the suffering of flesh.