All military green buses were driving on the highway.
The intermittent broadcasting sound drifted far away with the wind, and the listeners were as silent as cicadas. The more they understood the laws, the more confused they became.
Having just escaped from danger, my tense spirit was beginning to loosen up, and I felt a little sleepy when the warm air from the air conditioner blew.
This is especially true for children in cars.
"Sister, I'm so sleepy."
The little boy is about seven or eight years old. He is very cute in pink and jade. His eyebrows have not yet opened but he has an aura of wealth.
The boy's name is Han Yi, the prince of the Guangyou Group in Zhongnan City. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and is deeply loved by his family. My father is a well-known entrepreneur in the country, and he is one of the top richest people in the world.
There was no sign of the disaster. On the night of the incident, the boy's father was still on a business trip. The mother was bitten and seriously injured while protecting the two children. The security guard and nanny at home died and ran away. The descendant of the world's top richest man actually became A loner.
The younger brother Han Yi was frightened by the mutated nanny and fainted, and did not wake up until he was put on the bus.
For a child, passing out may be a good thing.
But my sister Han Miao was not so lucky.
Han Miao watched her mother and nanny struggle with each other. The elegant and noble lady from a wealthy family in the past had her hair disheveled, pulling the monster's hair playfully, hugging the monster in an unfamiliar manner, and letting her run away with her brother.
The girl doesn't want to run away, she wants to help her mother.
She didn't know where she got the courage to drag her brother into the kitchen, then tremblingly took the kitchen knife and slashed at the nanny.
Her body was swaying, but her hands were surprisingly steady. After the two of them struggled and fell to the ground, the girl saw the right moment and cut off a small part of the nanny's neck.
The woman cried loudly, her ribs were vaguely visible in the blood, and she desperately hugged the nanny's head and pulled it off bit by bit.
The girl didn't know how many times she swung the knife, and she didn't stop until her vision was covered with blood.
The monster is dead.
Mother is dead.
The girl fell to the ground, tears streaming down her face.
"I'm sleepy. Xiaoyi, go to sleep. My sister will call you when you arrive at the station."
"Sister, where is mom?"
Han Miao turned her head, not looking into her brother's eyes, and murmured, "Go to sleep, go to sleep."
The child's thoughts come and go quickly. Perhaps the mother is just like her sister said when she got in the car. There are no seats in this car and she is in the car behind.
"Hey, hey! Kids!"
The seat was kicked twice. The drowsy Han Yi perked up, turned around and knelt on the seat, and asked with a smile, "Uncle, what's wrong? I'm a little sleepy! Don't kick the chair."
The skinny man rubbed his nose awkwardly and looked at the bulging backpacks of the two children in the front seat, his stomach growling even more joyfully.
"Hey kid, I know where your mother is!" The man swallowed and stared at the package, "What are you pretending to be? Why does it smell so good!"
"This? I don't know either." The child scratched his head. These things were brought by his sister and were already here when he got in the car. "It should be the luggage that my sister brought. We are going to travel to the safe zone."
"Okay! Xiaoyi, it's time for you to sleep!"
Han Miao panicked, threw a few compressed biscuits to the man in the back seat, and turned to Han Yi.
The truth was too cruel, and she didn't know if her brother could withstand such a blow after knowing it.
Later, I know if it will be less painful...
With tears in her eyes, the girl gave the man two more red tickets and shook her head at him.
The fifteen-year-old girl, who was just entering high school and innocent, saw that the man was eyeing the packaged food, and just wanted to get rid of him quickly.
But how do you understand the principle of keeping your wealth private?
"I am so hungry."
"Kid! Kid! Don't sleep, I know where your mother is!"
"Two compressed biscuits...one! Just one!"
It's the sound of hunger.
It is also the voice of greed.
Han Miao's face turned pale, and the hand holding her backpack couldn't stop shaking.
It seems that the monster is not just the nanny, and the nanny is not the only one who eats people.
"quiet!"
The burly soldier stood up and stood in the middle of the aisle with long strides. "Stop talking nonsense! If you have anything, ask me!"
Wherever he looked, the hecklers shrank their necks.
"Pick up the trash, don't be disgusting."
The skinny man didn't seem to understand the meaning. He smiled apologetically and bent down to pick up the packaging bag he had just thrown away.
The moment he bent down, his eyes suddenly turned dark.
"Uncle, don't litter your bags!"
The boy smiled and helped pick it up first.
The man looked indifferent, touched the child's head, and said with a smile, "What a good child, and sensible. It's a pity that the father is dead, the mother is also dead, and only the sister is left alone."
"Snapped!"
The girl's eyes widened and she said sternly, "Shut up!"
The man covered his face and froze on the spot, momentarily frightened by the girl's ferocious aura.
Wait until he comes to his senses.
"Little bitch!"
Boom!
The man screamed and fell in the aisle, blood spitting out of his mouth along with broken teeth.
Ning'an was still upset and was about to catch up on his legs, but his arm was pulled.
"Okay! There are so many people watching."
Jing Yu smiled and tried to smooth things over, and said half-truthfully, "You want to kill someone?"
The skinny man struggled to his feet, looked at Ning An in horror, and was about to beg for mercy, but blood spurted out first.
"Insolent! Stop it!"
The burly soldier had a gloomy look on his face and shouted loudly. He pulled Ning An away and looked sideways at the half-dead man on the ground.
"No fighting allowed!"
puff!
The skinny man spurted out a mouthful of old blood half a meter high, staring angrily at the ceiling.
How the hell did you know it was a fight?
It's obvious that I was beaten!
You are blind!
The soldier nodded towards Ning An, "That's enough."
The little boy was stunned when he heard this, and said seriously: "You are lying, my father is on a business trip, and my mother is in the car behind me!"
The man on the ground didn't reply, and suppressed laughter came from around him.
"Sister!" The boy panicked and looked up at his sister with tears in his eyes. "Where are your parents?"
Han Miao touched her brother's head and said, "Don't cry, don't cry."
But he had already cried into tears, and his tears were falling down.
Dudu!
"Get out of the car! Get in line!"
The safe zone has arrived.
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brush!
The muscular man at the end stood up in a panic, stepped in front of the skinny man in three steps and then dragged him out of the bus as if he were a chicken. He punched him hard on the ground and punched him hard enough to make him cry for father and mother, and murmured something.
"I called you a bitch, I told you to bully young masters and young ladies, and I beat you to death..."
"dad!"
Han Miao pulled her crying brother out of the car and recognized the old man asking questions in the distance with just one glance.
All the grievances surged into their hearts. The siblings threw away large and small bags and cried loudly.
"Xiao Yi! Xiao Miao!"
The old man in a suit had a mournful voice. A dozen strong bodyguards opened the way and trotted to embrace the two of them.
"Boss!"
The thin figure fell to the ground, and the man who rushed out as soon as he opened the car door knelt on the ground, "This guy bullied the young lady and the young master, and I gave him a lesson!"
The old man didn't even look at him.
My sister, Han Miao, had already told the old man all her bitter experiences along the way.
She had no idea that there were thugs from her own company in the car, oh no, security guards.
"You just acted like this when you saw me. Do you think that old man, I will be dead long ago?"
"Don't dare! Don't dare!"
The man kowtowed repeatedly and admitted his mistake, "I was too frightened. Boss, I fell asleep! I didn't know until I woke up..."
Han Qingtian, a nationally famous entrepreneur, is a good man who started from scratch and devoted himself to charity after becoming famous.
Who in the family doesn't know that Han Qingtian is the leader of the underworld? In the early days, he gathered idle people in the society and used various violent means to seize engineering resources. After he became successful, he managed the relationships from top to bottom. After he made his fortune in Zhongnan, he began to clean up his reputation. He founded Guangyou Group and successfully listed it on the market. In fact, he still maintained gangster connections and secretly cleared up many businesses. opponent.
It’s no small matter of getting fired!
You might lose your life!
The old man waved his hand, and the man was pushed and led away as if he were mourning for his heir.
"Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth. The little brother is so chivalrous and courageous at such a young age. It's really admirable." Han Qingtian led the two children to Ning'an and bowed his hands. "This time, I, Han Qingtian, owe the little brother a favor." , as long as the old man can help, just ask!"
More than thirty people were surrounded by wind and fire, and the battle was really quite big.
Ning An took the watch, turned around and saw the old man thanking him seriously, turned around and returned the gift seriously.
"Just do it casually, why bother with it."
Everyone watched the young man go away. The old man laughed heartily, patted his youngest son on the head, and taught him a lesson: "You brat, look at how handsome he is. He doesn't look like you, and he will cry. He is a man! Even your sister can't compare. !”
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After adding contact information to the watch, Jing Yu said he wanted to inquire about something, Xiang Chong wanted to find a house to live in, and the three of them separated.
Ning'an strolled leisurely on the street. People were coming and going, but there was nothing to see, so he chose a quiet place to study and trade watches.
Activate the watch, and a light curtain will be emitted from the small hole. It is like a projection on the curtain, and the light will spread in the air. It's so magical.
"personal information."
"
citizen
Name: Ning'an
Sex: Male
Age: 16 years old
Registration place: Zhongnan City Safety Zone
ID code:...
…
Have not taken puppet crystal yet.
"
In addition to the personal information page, there are also options for transactions, friends, news, etc. There are two buttons on the side, one red and one white, which are the watch switch and the light switch respectively. There is a small solar charging panel on it, so you don’t have to worry about power issues.
The friends page actually has a community function. Ning'an only has two contacts, and the friend community is deserted and not interesting.
The public community is quite lively, with posts being refreshed one after another.
Ning'an clicks in, I'm very interested.
The pinned post is an official one, and the content is probably about some newly promulgated laws, alarm methods, regional distribution maps of safe zones, etc.
The following are private posts that have been approved.
"Search notices!…"
"Acquisition of puppet crystals! I hope to exchange things for things. Please tell me the conditions below. I can exchange whatever I have..."
"Recruiting! The Lieyang Team is looking for expedition members, and they are required to have killed zombies..."
After seeing the zombies being hunted, Ning An's eyes lit up. But after clicking on a few, it was just a group of about a dozen big men killing the zombies and dividing the puppets. They went to pick out the disabled bullies not far away from the safe zone and waited for each person. Get one and break up.
But to Ning'an, what's the use of killing more zombies? What he needs is a reward from heaven. There is no reward for killing anglers, let alone ordinary zombies.
He hoped to find some clues about the real puppet, but the content was too much and complicated, and if he had seen the real puppet, he would either not be able to recognize it, or would never have the chance to speak out. The difficulty was no different than finding a needle in a haystack.
Except for some small-scale recruitment, there are a few good posts that have a rapid increase in clicks.
One is a guild recruitment post. The poster chose to remain anonymous and is called "X".
"Excuse me!" The "Yu Huo" organization is recruiting! If you have a skill, dare to fight, and dare to kill zombies, then you can apply to join our "Yu Huo" organization! The organization is committed to peace and ending wars with war. Adhering to the doctrine of pacifying the outside world before fighting within, small teams will regularly go outside the safe zone to hunt zombies and collect supplies. At the same time, retired special forces will conduct special training for the members, and doctors will protect you! It is better to act than to move your heart, and refuse to be low. Quality life, happiness is created by yourself! If you are willing, please chat privately, and someone will explain it to you in detail..."
This post aroused heated discussion as soon as it was posted. While the ranking soared, it made people wonder whether there was an official behind it.
Perhaps the government is encouraging citizens to proactively hunt zombies.
There is also a post, which is a video of a woman decapitating a zombie and receiving a reward from heaven.
Ning An was stunned. After repeated confirmations, he found out that he was really just an ordinary zombie, only taller and stronger than ordinary people.
Why?
unfair!
I don't get a heavenly reward for killing a first-level peak true puppet, so why does she get one for killing an ordinary zombie?
Dog Tiandao targets me!
Ning An suddenly felt the urge to try his hand at an ordinary zombie.
The post aroused heated discussions, with half people expressing admiration and praising the girl's courage and skill; half people asking questions, wanting to know what the object in the light was.
Ning An looked at the poster.
Han Qingtian.
"Han Qingtian: Guangyou Group is looking for people with strong martial arts skills. The monthly salary is 8,000 yuan, including food and accommodation, free tobacco and alcohol, and a free puppet crystal.
Requirement 1: Fight zombies.
2: Turn in 80% of the loot during the mission.
3: If the rewarded items in the video are books, the company has the right to make rubbings.
…”
Is this okay?
Ning An was surprised and speculated that this was probably the predecessor of the sect in later generations.
Just when Ning An was flipping through his watch to project.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way, everyone!"
"Brother Long is here!"
"Hello Brother Tiger!"
"The Longhu Gang is clearing the place, and everyone else should get the hell out of here!"
Two brothers, Zhang Long and Zhang Hu, were shirtless, one tall, one short, one thin, one fat. They looked at the group of refugees fleeing with smiles, and gained a great sense of superiority from them.
But when I saw the dumbfounded young man sitting still, I felt less comfortable.
Zhang Hu pulled the little gangster who was picking his nose idly beside him and pointed towards Ning An. The gangster suddenly understood and hit his chest with a fist.
"Damn it, how dare you not give Brother Hu face!"
Zhang Hu put his hands behind his back and exhaled heavily, feeling comfortable all over.
I saw the gangster holding a folding knife and walking casually in front of Ning An.
"Little bastard, are you deaf?"
Ning An turned off his trading watch, looked left and right, and saw the yellow hair staring directly at him.
"you said I?"
Ning An didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He patted the scabbard on his waist and raised his eyebrows.
"Hey, are you scared of grandpa?"
Huang Mao immediately raised his eyebrows, and handed the small folding knife forward. He felt that it was indeed not comparable to the young man's long knife. He was a little embarrassed, so he had to reach for the long knife.
brush!
The long sword was unsheathed, and the frost blade was sharp and threatening.
"Oh my god!" The blood rushed to his face, Huang Mao staggered, and suddenly he peed.
"Brother Long, Brother Tiger! This guy pricks his hand!"
"Damn it, yelling at Cheng He... Cheng He... is outrageous! Destroy the majesty of our Longhu Gang!"
Zhang Hu couldn't help but pushed Xiao Huangmao away and approached Ning'an aggressively.
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"Brother, it's wrong, it's wrong, it's Husun and I don't have eyesight!"
"No, I'll give all the money I just sent to you, brother. You really don't have anything to hide!"
"Spare your life, hero, spare your life! Hero, spare your life!"
The park echoed with the sound of banging and kowtowing, especially the little yellow guy with the folding knife stuck in his butt.
Looking at the balance of 3,200 yuan, Ning An was in a good mood. He forcibly added Zhang Long and Zhang Hu as friends, and kicked each of them.
"Welcome to the next robbery."
