"I still like girls, haha."
The middle-aged man with a beer belly laughed loudly.
"Brother Rong, don't laugh so loudly, there must be zombies here!"
Young people wearing baseball caps are very cautious.
"Young people are young people, they are very cowardly!"
"There are four of us awakeners, and I'm a level 2 awakener. What should I be afraid of?"
"Besides, I have a gun in my hand!"
"Zombies! I'll kill as many as come!"
The middle-aged man with a beer belly patted his belly confidently.
Their camp was in the north of City N, so they did not encounter this zombie tide, and they did not even encounter many powerful mutated zombies, which gave them the illusion that they were very strong.
"Hey, Brother Rong, look!"
“This scene is so weird!”
The young man in the baseball cap pointed forward.
Twenty or thirty zombies were sitting upright on chairs, just like passengers waiting for a flight...
"Fuck, I've never seen such a scene before."
"Are their butts stuck with 502?"
The middle-aged man with a beer belly scratched his head.
It's a bit weird indeed.
However, these four people all have some strength and did not stop because of this.
After the four people walked forward for a while, the zombies did not stand up to attack them.
This made the middle-aged man with a beer belly who was leading the team relax his vigilance a little.
"Long Hair, you watch over the zombies while we go in and search for cigarettes and alcohol."
The middle-aged man with a beer belly gave the order.
A long-haired man with a baseball bat on his shoulder faced the zombies sitting in rows, shaking his feet.
The other three went into the tobacco shop together.
"who!"
As soon as he entered, the middle-aged man with a beer belly raised the gun in his hand and aimed forward.
He saw a young man leisurely packing cigarettes into a carton.
"Hey, there are other people here."
"What a coincidence."
The young man raised his head, it was Wang Ran.
All the cigarettes and most of the alcohol in the store have been packed in boxes by Wang Ran.
A total of 8 large boxes.
There were some loose cigarettes scattered on the ground, and Wang Ran was too lazy to pick them up one by one.
"Oh my, they're all packed!"
"That's great. It saves us from having to do it ourselves."
"Young man, the scattered cigarettes on the ground are your reward. For the rest, we won't be polite."
The middle-aged man with a beer belly said with a smile.
In his opinion, Wang Ran was alone and it was obvious that he could only agree to the request he made.
Wang Ran glanced at the middle-aged man with a beer belly and the younger brother behind him.
It looks like an awakened one, but not very strong.
This 4-person awakener team is a pretty good configuration.
Small number of people, flexible and maneuverable.
He is quite strong and can fight against mutated zombies.
After finding the supplies, four people in one car can retreat safely.
In the end times, many teams have this kind of structure.
They probably came here for the cigarettes and alcohol.
But unfortunately, Wang Ran got there first.
No one dared to let Wang Ran take out the things he had put into his pocket.
Just as Wang Ran was about to take action, the zombies that were originally sitting on the chairs outside stood up together.
They slowly turned to the tobacco and alcohol counter.
"Brother Rong! Zombies!"
"The zombies are standing up!"
The long-haired Feng was called from behind.
The middle-aged man with a beer belly immediately turned around and raised the axe in his hand.
To him, more than twenty zombies are much more dangerous than one human.
After the zombies turned around completely, they rushed towards the team of four with roars as if a switch had been turned on.
The two sides fought directly with each other.
Wang Ran opened a bottle of wine and drank it while admiring the bloody scene.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk.”
Wang Ran shook his head.
I just dealt with the zombie tide, and now it’s a bit boring to watch these weaklings fighting in front of me.
This speed, this power, is too weak.
There was no coordination between the four people, so the killing was very inefficient.
It's just that these zombies are too weak. If one or two mutant zombies with a little intelligence came, they would probably lose several people.
After a few minutes, the four of them finally killed all the zombies.
Except for the middle-aged man with a beer belly, everyone else was slightly out of breath.
"Were you the one who was clicking your tongue just now?"
The middle-aged man with a beer belly turned around and pointed the axe dripping with black blood at Wang Ran.
Wang Ran smiled and said nothing.
I didn't plan to kill anyone when I went out today, but it looks like I have to do it after all.
"Brother Rong is talking to you!"
"Are you dumb?"
The man with yellow teeth picked up the wine bottle next to him and smashed it on the cabinet.
A muffled sound.
The man with yellow teeth was embarrassed.
He originally wanted to do a cooler move like smashing a beer bottle, but who knew that this was a foreign liquor bottle, so solid!
This time it was a bit funny.
Wang Ran sighed.
I didn't bring a hammer this time, so if I killed someone with my bare hands, I might get splashed with blood.
Just use a wine bottle.
Wang Ran picked up a wine bottle and smashed it directly into the face of the man with yellow teeth!
(2nd update finished! I have no razor blades so I will write LF.)
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PY Time
System: "Find a disciple. This system will give her 500 units of spiritual power and ask her to participate in the competition. If she loses, I will give you ten times the amount."
Li Ling: "Isn't it enough to just find a loser as an apprentice? Is there such a good thing???"
A few years later, Li Ling looked at the Sword Emperor, Saint Lady, and Demon King whom he had personally trained, and fell into deep thought.
Aren’t there any wastes these days
"Are you worthy of cultivating immortality?"
Chapter 165 Could it be him
“Crack!”
Wang Ran broke more than a dozen of the yellow teeth of the man with yellow teeth!
There also appeared to be signs of a fractured jaw.
"Dig the sauerkraut?"
The man with yellow teeth had blood in his mouth and cursed incoherently.
As soon as he finished cursing, he found that his jaw could not close at all.
Saliva and blood mixed together and kept dripping onto the ground.
"Boy, do you dare to do it?"
"We are from Camp Deli!"
"Do you know what will happen if you offend us?"
The middle-aged man with a beer belly said coldly.
Judging from the force with which the wine bottle was thrown, the middle-aged man deduced that Wang Ran was at least a level 2 awakener.
If a fight really comes, the middle-aged man is not afraid, and he has a gun in his hand.
I’m afraid there’s some powerful force behind the other party.
So, the middle-aged man introduced himself first, wanting to see Wang Ran's reaction.
Wang Ran smiled without saying anything, grabbed another bottle and smashed it at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was so scared that he immediately hid to the side.
He dodged it, but the long-haired man behind him suffered. He was hit on the forehead by the bottle and fell straight down.
This blow was heavier than the previous one.
I guess the long-haired guy's skull must be cracked.
"Grass!"
"You didn't cherish the opportunity I gave you!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
The middle-aged man raised his gun and pointed it at Wang Ran.
Wang Ran took a step forward, grasped the gun, and exerted force with his thumb!
Wang Ran bent the gun barrel upwards.