Chapter 1575 No one can afford to offend

Looking at the gun in his hand, Guitou Zai's long-standing memory reappeared in his mind. The breeze blew past, setting off a wave of wheat. He held the thin bamboo picked up by the roadside in his hand. He couldn't stop, the wind swept through the trickling stream, the air was so fresh, he seemed to return to that time, groping for crabs in the river with children of the same age as himself, no more or no less, but occasionally I was happy to catch one. , But come back to my senses, there is no fresh air, and there is no so-called breeze.

   In this wasteland city, the air is turbid, with the stench of rotting corpses, and the wind blowing makes people feel like they are in the third winter, biting cold.

"gather!"

Before he fully woke up from his memory, Guitouzai heard the roar of the non-commissioned officer, his body was shocked, and he stood up quickly. The few poker players in the distance may have just started the game, and they were beaten before they could immerse themselves in it. It was obvious that they were very upset. They didn't dare to say anything at all. They could only bury their emotions in their hearts, stood up without saying a word, and quickly assembled with the other soldiers.

The non-commissioned officer walked to the front of the phalanx. As before, his fingers were constantly swiping on the tablet. People could see the blurry picture reflected in his eyes, and the non-commissioned officer's brows were getting tighter and tighter. What was in the place they didn't know. , the situation is getting worse.

Thousands of soldiers were standing on the street, but it was terribly quiet. They looked at the non-commissioned officer. After a while, the non-commissioned officer took out his hand and dialed. Come on, old man!"

   "Now! Understand? I'll take you there now, I won't let you go if you don't get on your horse! I'll be the first to slaughter you when I come back!"

  The non-commissioned officer hung up the phone irritably, and then looked at the soldier. He did not give a speech, but said directly: "Everyone has it! Get in the car!"

"Yes!"

With a big wave of   , dozens of heavily armored transport vehicles drove over. As the first soldier got into the car, Guitou Zai couldn't help but feel nervous.

   "Are you going to start... I... can't! I must live well! I must!"

Watching the soldiers in front get on the transporter one by one, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the yellow flower swaying in the wind. What he longs for is to come back alive and see this flower at the moment, perhaps, at that moment, he will have mixed feelings in his heart.

Because many roads in the urban area are blocked, a huge transport vehicle can occupy a large area. There are dozens of vehicles, and the streets have been blocked by the first few vehicles, but this did not stop them. It has been more than ten years since the end of the world, and the technology of mankind has been greatly increased. These transport bodies are equipped with super-hard H steel, which can completely ram through the tanks!

   As the transporter behind could not pass the normal road to stop at the destination, the driver simply rammed the car into the building next to it! Under the impact, these pre-apocalyptic buildings collapsed like bean curd, and the transport truck plowed out of the ruins!

Under the leadership of the veterans in front, even if there were many recruits who didn't understand the rules, they quickly got into the transport vehicles with them. Fortunately, there were enough transport vehicles, and it didn't take long, about seven or eight minutes, but that The sergeant seemed very dissatisfied, and after everyone entered, he shouted!

   "A group of turtles, right? You would have died a thousand and eight hundred times a few years ago! Next time, please hurry up for Lao Tzu! The sooner the better! The leader! Go! Go to Ligong Avenue, there are people waiting for us there!"

"Yes."

   The convoy started quickly, and after the sergeant indented his body into the front transporter, a young man next to Guitouzai cursed inwardly, "You bastard, you know how to make a fuss."

Guitouzai glanced at the man's face and didn't say anything. He knew that the young man was talking about the non-commissioned officer, but to him, the non-commissioned officer should not be bad, but the words he said were very unfriendly. It's alright, Guitouzi has a good image of him.

And this young man, judging from his blood, is also a second-order rookie. He seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. The age shown by his appearance should not be much different from his actual age... …

Perhaps because of what he thought, Guitou Zai involuntarily distanced himself from this guy. Judging from his ten years of living in the apocalypse, if he guessed correctly, when the apocalypse broke out, this young man was also At about six or seven years old, it can be said that he grew up in the end times!

   And such people, one is one, and one is more ruthless than the other!

Growing up in an environment like the end of the world, their three views are even more distorted than adults. In the middle of the apocalypse, the ghosts have seen many children as young as five, six, seven or eight years old killing people everywhere with guns, and they are not guilty at all. Psychology is simply the child of the devil!

   "Uncle? What's wrong with you? Are you scared?"

Gui Tou Zai's actions were quickly noticed by the other party. The young man turned his gaze over. Gui Tou Zai didn't look into his eyes and ran away as if he had something to do, but the guy seemed to have guessed his heart. Thinking about something, he hummed proudly, but after this humming, people couldn't stand his arrogant expression, and a big man stood up immediately.

   "Shut up, little bastard!"

   Hearing someone scolding him, the expression on the young man's face froze, he turned to look at the big man, his expression instantly became bloodthirsty!

   "Do you scold again?"

   The big man laughed, no matter how fierce the expression on the young man's face was.

   "Hahahaha, I stepped on a horse to give you a face? Little Bizi!"

  Guitouzai looked back, saw this situation, and went even further. To him, these two were ruthless people, and he couldn't afford to offend anyone.

   For the young man, the big man didn't give any face at all, and he opened his mouth to say something loud, but just after he finished speaking, the young man disappeared in the next second!

"Um?"

   The big man frowned and turned to look to the right, only to see the young man pushing away from the crowd, striding towards him, raising his hands, clenching his five fingers into fists, and smashing him in the face of the big man!

   "You're not too timid!" Not to be outdone, the big man took a step forward and raised his hand to block the young man's punch.

The    attack was blocked, a sneer appeared on the young man's face, he turned around quickly, and poked his other hand towards the big man's waist! It's quick and accurate to start, but hard to say.

Seeing that the people around them moved their hands, no one stepped forward to stop them, and they all retreated to the side. Everyone had expectations on their faces, for fear that this matter would not be big enough. Nice fun.

   (end of this chapter)