Chapter 91 Reunion with old friends

According to Qiao Guoxing's plan, He Wen dressed himself and Qiao Mengxi to make herself look dirty, like a beggar, while Qiao Mengxi, the original princess-like woman, became a Cinderella. Her face was unchanged, beautiful and refined, and looked like an alternative beauty.

He Wen also asked Qiao Guoxing why he didn't let Ling Yumeng dress up, or Cheng Li.

Qiao Guoxing said seriously: "Ling Yumeng is very famous in this city. Every force has told him to be an untouchable figure, otherwise Qiu Jie would not be domineering in this city, and Cheng Li will take the little princess. Presumably, in addition to Brother Wen, the little princess is only willing to let Cheng Li take care of her, so except My daughter, no one else has chosen.

"Is it okay now?" He Wen looked in the mirror and didn't feel much when he looked at himself in the mirror. After all, he was not obsessed with cleanliness, and he had experienced everything.

Qiao Guoxing looked carefully and frowned: "Are these two daggers a little abrupt?"

"It's okay. Can that dan see anything else?" He Wen shook his head and said it doesn't matter.

"It's not this, but that Yuan Fei also has two masters around him. Otherwise, Yuan Kang will not rest assured that his son is running around." Qiao Guoxing is serious.

"Okay, let's go now." He Wen put a rag around his waist and covered two tooth blades.

Qiao Guoxing has inquired about the location for a long time, but he just needs to walk there. Otherwise, he may be exposed if he takes the bus. After all, there is no communication monitoring equipment now, so there are spies of major forces everywhere.

He Wen's face was indifferent, but Qiao Mengxi was a little timid, looking like a bullied Cinderella.

"Brother Wen."

"What else?" He Wen turned his head and looked at Qiao Guoxing.

"You don't look like a survivor. Look at the street where there are survivors who raise their heads and straighten their chests. They are all weak. When you get to the place, you have to pretend to be weak. Well, I think it's better to pretend to be a terminally ill beggar and let Mengxi take care of you." Qiao Guoxing looked at the two of them in a serious way.

"Okay... What a trouble."

After walking for more than an hour, it was a little difficult for Qiao Mengxi to walk. After all, he was a princess-like figure. Even if he fled, he was sitting in a car, but he looked at He Wen with a trace of fear in his eyes and did not dare to say more.

Ling Yumeng followed far behind, like a shadow in the dark. Even if He Wen knew that Ling Yumeng was behind, he did not know her location, and along the way, no survivors could find Ling Yumeng.

He Wen has arrived at the destination, and now he has to wait for the target to appear. There are many beggars on this street, full of rag tarpaulins and stinking. There is an open-air rag next to He Wen. A woman next to him only used two rags to cover her upper body and lower body, and the rest are naked. She Scrum to greet the survivors of the exchange, or the people of a certain force.

Then He Wen saw a man with a gun in his pocket. He took out a dry steamed bread and threw it to the woman, and then the two went into the open-air broken shed.

Listening to the occasional moans, Qiao Mengxi took a look at He Wen, with a trace of blush on his face. Even if he has not experienced this kind of thing, as long as adults know it.

Qiao Guoxing arranged personnel in the camp and issued orders, preparing to immediately go to Yuan Kang's camp for friendly negotiations as soon as He Wen's side gets it.

"You wait for me here. I have something to do." He Wen is facing the bridge Mengxi Road.

"Hmm." Qiao Mengxi nodded, which was not as arrogant and domineering as before. She looked very well-behaved, like a girl next door, which inadvertently showed a trace of pity.

He Wen walked to the corner, where there was a sound of fighting. Most importantly, He Wen saw a familiar face.

About a dozen people are grabbing a bag.

Ze!

The bag was torn, and there were some roots, some rotten vegetable leaves and rotten radishes.

"Yellow hair?" He Wen called tentatively.

A man raised his head in the scramble and looked at He Wen, but soon rushed in again.

Until the end, he grabbed half of the radish and walked to He Wen: "Who are you? Know me?"

This man is a little thin, about 1.7 meters, and his hair is unevenly cut.

He was holding an iron scissors in his hand and dripping blood. He Wen, who had just looked crazy, subconsciously thought that he had misread the wrong person.

"I'm a mosquito." He Wen could see that the person in front of him was Huang Mao. His best friend in middle school was Liu Yong.

"What? Mosquitoes!" Huang Mao looked at He Wen. When he heard He Wen say his name, his hand holding the half of the radish trembled. He was very excited.

"You... Now it has become like this. A trace of bitterness flashed in Huang Mao's eyes. The two were the best friends in middle school. Even after He Wen dropped out of school, he often helped He Wen.

He Wen looked at Huang Mao, and his nose was also slightly sore. His friend's family was in good condition. He didn't expect that he would become like this after the end of the world. However, whether it is an official, a rich man, or a commoner, in the end of the world, who is not struggling to live like this?

"Do you eat it?" Huang Mao hesitated for a moment, trembling and handed the half of the radish to He Wen. It was hard to imagine that the man who just rushed into the crowd with scissors like a madman would now look like this.

The group of people who just grabbed food have dispersed, leaving only the mottled blood stains on the ground and a broken bag.

He Wen took the dusty and blood-stained radish, and his heart trembled. Unexpectedly, he fell to the ground without a trace, and his eyes were sore.

Huang Mao bowed down and picked up the radish, wiped it with his dirty clothes, and then said, "Eat it. I only have this now."

He Wen grabbed the radish, threw it out, and then was quickly snatched away.

He Wen was pulled by Liu Yong's collar. He roared, "Do you know that this thing can make you live for a few more days now? There is nothing to eat now. There are monsters outside. Do you know how precious it is now?"

"I know." He Wen nodded.

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Liu Yong let go of He Wen and planned to grab it back, but he had been stuffed into his mouth by a beggar, looking angry.

"Come with me." He Wen took Liu Yong's hand.

"Where are you going?" Liu Yong asked.

"Just follow me. There will be something to eat later." He Wen did not answer Liu Yong's question.

He Wen let go of Liu Yong's hand, and Liu Yong followed him. It can be seen that he still believes in He Wen as always.

"Why didn't you join the force?" He Wen asked.

"Are you taking me to join the power?" Liu Yong looked at He Wen and thought that this might also be the source of He Wen's food. He didn't object in his heart: "I haven't been here for a long time, and I haven't inquired about it, so I'm not in a hurry."

A car rumbled over and stopped in front of Qiaomengxi.

Three people came down from above, one of whom seemed to be a little floating, with a sickly pale face, dressed as one in the clouds and the other on the ground.

He is Yuan Fei. Yuan Fei was a little excited. He didn't expect to be so lucky today. I remember that I haven't seen this beautiful woman last time, but I met her as soon as she came out today

He stretched out his hand to Qiao Mengxi's face and was patted by Qiao Mengxi. The two bodyguards behind him looked at all this indifferently.

"Come with me." Yuan Fei, who had just smiled, suddenly looked fierce and grabbed Qiao Mengxi's chin.

Qiao Mengxi was frightened and kept struggling, which made Yuan Fei more happy. He had long been tired of those numb women, and finally found someone who could make him ** well, and his eyes involuntarily showed a trace of *** evil.

The two people behind Yuan Fei came up to drive the struggling bridge Mengxi.

Qiao Mengxi's heart was full of fear, but the appearance of He Wen relieved her.

"Don't go!" Liu Yong stopped He Wen and seemed to see what He Wen wanted to do.

"That's my task." He Wen turned his head and said that he understood that Liu Yong was worried that he could not fight those people.

Liu Yong's eyes struggled and nodded: "Then I'll go too."

"Okay, you follow from behind." He Wen nodded and suddenly rushed up like a strong wind.

Yuan Fei's two bodyguards suddenly sensed the danger and turned their heads.

Bum!

He Wen punched a bodyguard in the chest on the left. The bodyguard suddenly flew out, his chest collapsed, and he struggled on the ground twice and fainted. He Wenmingbai are also evolved human beings, just at the level of lickers. Otherwise, with the physique of an ordinary bodyguard, he will definitely be killed by him with one punch. .

Another bodyguard opened his eyes angrily, and his head suddenly fell down and rolled to the ground, unable to close his eyes.

He still stood and maintained the posture of taking action. A strong woman behind him had put the weapon into the cowhide scabbard.

He Wen was shocked. As soon as Ling Yumeng took action, it seemed that he appeared out of thin air. Even he only felt a trace of cold breath. The hidden coldness before Ling Yumeng's action made He Wen's back cold. If you don't take action, you will kill with one shot, and there is nowhere to hide.

At this time, Yuan Fei's eyes were dull, and his hand was still on the door.

Ah!

Suddenly Yuan Fei woke up and wanted to run, but his leg fell to the ground.

Liu Courage ran over breathlessly, looked at He Wen in disbelief, and looked at the two women, looking full of doubts.

Ah!

Qiao Mengxi screamed and rushed into He Wen's arms, completely subconsciously, holding He Wen. The chest full of male breath seemed to give her an infinite sense of security, which made her very dependent. The trace of complaint about why He Wen did not appear in her heart had long disappeared.

At this time, Qiao Guoxing sat in the lobby of the camp and thought to himself, "Daughter, it's up to you to seize this opportunity."

"Oh, let me introduce you. This is my brother, his name is Liu Yong." He Wen gently pushed away the bridge Mengxi and introduced it.

"Hello." Qiao Mengxi whispered, with a shallow blush on his face.

Ling Yumeng nodded to Liu Yong as a greeting.

"Mosquito, you..." Liu Yong's brain is still dizzy now. He looked at the head rolling on the ground, and then looked at the two women, looking full of scrutiny and asking questions, but He Wen knew that Liu Yong did not have any other thoughts.

He Wen smiled and said, "You will know later."

Not long after, vehicles pulled by He Wen's forces roared, accompanied by Fang Xingtian, Li Zhu, and 200 team members, and others guarded their homes in the camp.