Chapter 70 Liu Lang

"I can't stand it!" A man stood up and ran towards Li Chunyuan. Li Chunyuan took out the pistol and put it in front of him. The man suddenly stopped, hesitated for a moment, and walked forward again.

Is there really something lifeless? Li Chunyuan looked up: a tall man as thin as a twist was walking straight towards him, looking straight at the ham in his hand.

"Give me some ham." The tall and thin man said in a hoarse voice, as if he had no time to think about anything else.

Li Chunyuan took a bite of ham and chewed it slowly: "Why?"

The tall and thin person was stunned for a moment and tried to think about it. After thinking for a long time, he seemed to think of something and said, "I can work hard for you. If you dare to shoot collectively tomorrow, you will definitely attract powerful zombies, so I can protect you so that you can survive without shooting."

Li Chunyuan shook his head: "I don't need this kind of hard work." The tall and thin man was stunned, and then said, "Please, I haven't even eaten canned food. I haven't eaten meat for a long time. Please, just give me a small piece and let me taste the taste of meat to relieve my id, okay?"

Li Chunyuan was disappointed again. If these guys still have a little blood, they won't be like this now. Shaking his head, Li Chunyuan swallowed the last mouthful of ham. The thin and tall man lowered his head in disappointment, but his eyes looked at the plastic packaging of the ham in Li Chunyuan's hand and did not turn around and leave.

Li Chunyuan leaned against the earthen wall, noticed his eyes, and slowly said, "What's your name? What's your name?"

The tall and thin person was a little twilight and said in frustration, "My name is Liu Lang. It turned out to be..." He hesitated for a moment, "I'm a freelancer."

Li Chunyuan saw the hesitation in his words. What profession can't be said now? Did you do something illegal in the past?" Freelancer, that is to say, you are actually unemployed? Li Chunyuan said calmly and slowly talked to this Liu Lang. He has nothing to do now, so he might as well ask more questions. Maybe there will be some unexpected information.

A trace of anger flashed in Liu Lang's eyes, but he did not refute it. He just watched Li Chunyuan rub the ham plastic wrapping paper around, but he didn't throw it away. Li Chunyuan said lightly, "Have you ever killed anyone?"

"No, how can I kill people?" Liu Lang replied.

Li Chunyuan slowly pinched the layer of plastic paper and said slowly, but the voice was clearly heard by Liu Lang. At this time, there are not many people who have to hide their profession, because no matter what profession it is, there is nothing to hide, unless it is a dark occupation. Most robbers kill people, kidnap people, and drug trafficking. It's not appropriate for fraudsters to be exposed as easily as you. In this way, you are almost the kind of unintemperous gangster, hooligans and so on, petty thieves, petty fights, and of course, there is another possibility.

Liu Lang's face turned a little pale and reluctantly smiled, "Is there another possibility?"

Li Chunyuan took a look at him and shook his head: "It's just that you can't do it in that industry, because you don't look good." Liu Lang was dumbfounded and knew that he was talking about the kind of cowherd who sold fart. Tell me the answer and see if I got it right. You are the kind of gangster, the most out-of-the-way kind. Li Chunyuan said slowly.

Liu Lang looked at the other people. More than a dozen people were far away and didn't hear what the two of them said. Liu Lang was a little relieved and said to Li Chunyuan, "I'm convinced of you. I'm worthy of being the second person in the power group. Yes, I'm a thief. The kind that has three hands on the car and can also open the door and enter the window. It's very out of the way, and it can't get on the table.

Li Chunyuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you think a dozen of you are a nest of thieves?"

Liu Lang smiled bitterly and said, "That's good. I worked hard to hide it from them. I was known by others. I'm ashamed. No one looks up to me, and no one will be with me."

"It is said that some thieves themselves can open the burglar door with a piece of wire? Can you do it?" Li Chunyuan asked.

Liu Lang suddenly came to his spirit: "It's not for me and you to brag about this. I'm indeed gifted in this regard. The old thief who taught me said that my hands are as soft as bones, ingenious as my hands, and I was born to be a thief. If the instant noodles weren't hard enough, I could use this thing to open the anti-theft door!"

A pack of instant noodles can go in and out of any community? Li Chunyuan remembered this joke, but he didn't expect Liu Lang to have this ability. In this case, Li Chunyuan is going to recruit, so as not to enter the provincial capital without even a place to rest. There is a person who can unlock the lock, which is really offensive and defensive, and can advance and retreat.

"Liu Lang, it's okay for ordinary people. Anyway, you are also Taoist. If you are not bold, at least you should have a level of bear heart and leopard courage. How can you be so cowardly now, not even a little blood?" Li Chunyuan said.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, Liu Lang couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart. He answered honestly, "There are more than a dozen of us, except for me and Lao Wang Ba, who are all from the martial arts group. Their kung fu is purely a three-legged cat. They can still hit the key unexpectedly, but they have to deal with zombies. They have the courage to do it first. What can I do?

Li Chunyuan was a little surprised when he heard the words. Is there such a person in the martial arts group? The people in the martial arts group he contacted, Wu Yan are internal experts, and Tang Moran is not bad. Qin Shihouquan also seems to have some master temperament, not to mention the five top masters of Changbai, Li, Zhao and Liu, who have always been famous. How can you think that these people at the bottom of the martial arts group are also in an embarrassing state of not being able to advance or retreat?

"What kind of power are you?" Li Chunyuan asked Liu Lang again.

Liu Lang replied, "It's the most useless water system. It doesn't have any attack power, so it can only give artificial water." Water system? Isn't this just to cooperate with yourself? Li Chunyuan was even more satisfied and determined to subdue this person. Li Chunyuan's heart moved. Li Chunyuan asked, "Which of these dozens of people do you have the best relationship with? Do you have any real friends who can make friends?

This problem is very important. Li Chunyuan doesn't want to have follow-up problems. Liu Lang himself is fine. If there are still friends outside, it will increase a lot of possibilities. Liu Lang replied, "A group of us are all separated from each other. How can we have real friends?"

Li Chunyuan nodded, and his voice was still not so slow, but it fell into Liu Lang's ear like Xianle: "How about giving me your life from today on?"

Liu Lang was overjoyed and knew that he had finally had the possibility. He quickly squatted down and came to Li Chunyuan, who was sitting against the wall, and said eagerly, "I will definitely do it well."

Li Chunyuan nodded, and more than a dozen people over there shouted, "Liu Lang, what are you doing?"

Liu Lang looked at Li Chunyuan with some embarrassment. Li Chunyuan closed his eyes and said, "Go ahead, say goodbye to the past and draw a line with them. Anyway, they will die tomorrow."

When Liu Lang heard this, he was stunned and a little cruel. Not only they, but he is probably going to die tomorrow. In this case, why should he be involved? In addition, they have nothing. The man named Li Chunyuan in front of them can let himself eat a rare meal. Just think of it as a meal, and he also wants to eat better, right?

After made up his mind, Liu Lang said, "The mountains and rivers meet. In the future, we will be different people. I followed Mr. Li. You can take care of yourself." More than a dozen people looked at each other and were not angry at all. Instead, they were a little moved: Liu Lang can do it, can he do it himself? Li Chunyuan casually took out a ham and ate one by himself. Even half of it could be satisfied.

A man stood up: "Mr. Li... Mr. Li, I also want to follow you, can you..."

Li Chunyuan opened his eyes and said coldly, "It's late. I just want the first one." More than a dozen people suddenly regretted that they had endured kung fu complacently just now: Why am I not as greedy as Liu Lang?

When Liu Lang heard this, he was even more proud: It turned out that it was just because I was the first, and this was my luck! Who made you hesitate?

Li Chunyuan closed his eyes and rested. Liu Lang also sat next to him. After about half an hour, the sky became darker. A group of soldiers carried a large basket of steamed buns into the yard. The leading soldier shouted, "Sit down and have dinner. It's time to move. There is no dinner if you are not there."

Li Chunyuan put the pistol back in his arms and waited for the steamed buns. After a while, the soldiers left after the steamed buns were finished. Steamed buns are real big steamed buns, two per person, which is enough to eat.

Li Chunyuan touched the cloth bag beside him, took out a large bag of vacuum-packed beef jerky, and said to Liu Lang, "Have dinner." Liu Lang suddenly drooled for three feet and looked at the bag of beef jerky excitedly: "Dinner, dinner!"

The fragrance was overflowing, and the remaining dozen people in the room couldn't stand it. They looked dryly at Li Chunyuan and Liu Lang eating beef jerky. Liu Lang's mouth was stuffed with steamed bread and beef jerky. He rolled his eyes and burped from time to time, but he was still happy to death.

"Mr. Li..." A man whispered. Li Chunyuan didn't even move his head and refused directly: "No."

The dozen people sighed and couldn't stand it. They all took steamed buns to the yard. The more Liu Lang ate, the more excited he became. This time he was the right person!

After dinner, Li Chunyuan put the wheat straw together into a pile and reluctantly lay down: "Liu Lang, I'm going to bed. Take good care of the food in the cloth bag." Liu Lang was so hot: Doesn't this mean that he can take the opportunity to get some? No, no, no! The food he gave me to take care of must also test me. I can't be so stupid. Once I move, there will definitely be no more beef to eat.

However, with my skills, not to mention food, even his pistol can be obtained unconsciously. Do you want to do it? Liu Lang hesitated in his heart. Let's do it. You were just a thief. What's wrong with being a thief again? No, it's a good way to be a man. Stupid, right? He is just a pity for a while. How can there be any kindness? No, no...

The sky is getting darker and darker, and Liu Lang's hands are getting more and more itchy. It seems that he has to do it at any time. As soon as I bit my teeth, I stretched my hand forward: Do it. As long as I get the pistol, what's wrong with this time?

Li Chunyuan sat up and said: "I often hear that people are also addicted to stealing. I didn't believe it, but I didn't expect it to be true." Liu Lang's head seemed to be suddenly poured with a basin of ice water, and it was cold from head to foot: "Mr. Li, I..."

Li Chunyuan looked at his watch with the last trace of light before dark. It was past five o'clock. He nodded and said, "I'm very satisfied that I can fight for more than half an hour to steal my heart. This is your problem. You have to change it, but it takes time. You can take it as fun. You can't really steal it in the future.

Liu Lang's heart was warm. He never thought that someone would say such a thing to him. He wanted to speak, but he found that he couldn't say it in his chest. He insisted on saying it, but his throat was a little choked. Since I became a thief, when have I been understood like this? When have you been treated kindly? Even the old thief, didn't he keep a hand when he was passing on technology?

Li Chunyuan patted him on the shoulder, and his voice was still cold, but it was so warm to stop at Liu Lang's ear: "Don't worry, it will always get better."

Without saying anything all night, Liu Lang never thought of stealing Li Chunyuan again.

The next morning, an officer led the soldiers to drive them all up. Liu Lang followed Li Chunyuan. The two followed the crowd out of the yard. An open military truck was parked at the gate of the courtyard, and the officer commanded the crowd to go up in turn. There are not many people, only 30 or 40 people, and it will be finished in a short time.

After Li Chunyuan got on the truck, he first saw five people standing at the bottom of the carriage. A middle-aged man stood in the center with a big cold gun. The two people on the right were older, but they were also energetic. One of the two on the left was the youngest, only about 30 years old, and the other was white-haired beard. It looks like an Antarctic fairy crane with a childlike face.

Li Chunyuan was shocked and already understood who these five were. They should be the top masters of the five martial arts groups of Changbai, Li Zhao and Liu. The rest of the people are not very clear, but the one with the big gun must be the senior Li who has something to do with the magic gun Li Shuwen.

Seeing Li Chunyuan looking at himself, the middle-aged man with a big gun suddenly stared and shouted in a low voice, "What are you looking at!"

Li Chunyuan suddenly felt panicked and had the impulse to bow his head and turn around, but he knew better in his mind that this martial arts master surnamed Li scolded him and brought his martial arts power, so he couldn't help but be a little flustered.

When he was refreshed, Li Chunyuan strode over and said, "The five predecessors have heard about their names for a long time, and they won't see each other until today."

A middle-aged man surnamed Li with a big gun raised his eyebrows: "The little guy is a little interesting. His footsteps are weak, his palms are smooth and white, and his shoulders are shaking with him. It is clear that he hasn't practiced any kung fu. He can stand me without moving. You are very determined. If you practice martial arts from an early age, you will not be able to surpass me.

Li Chunyuan nodded: "I really don't have any time. I don't know what to call the five predecessors?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Li with a big gun shook his head and smiled: "You are a dying person, why do you exchange names with us? Do you have to go to the king of the den to complain?"

Li Chunyuan was so rude to hear what he said, but he sneered: "Of course, the seniors are all masters. How can you know that he will be blessed all his life? Let me go to hell to find out for my seniors first.

The middle-aged man was not angry and smiled, "Don't play tricks. It angered me. Then I'll send you to hell."

Seeing that he talked and laughing freely, Li Chunyuan seemed to have no murder at all. Naturally, he understood in his heart that this middle-aged man had practiced kung fu to the point where he could control his expression and kill freely. However, he looked down on himself and disdained to announce his name. Li Chunyuan was not very angry. Such things are originally some small things in spirit. They all rely on their strength. When Li Chunyuan's power goes further, we will have to see who doesn't deserve it.

Li Chunyuan stopped talking, but Liu Lang couldn't help saying, "You..." Li Chunyuan's eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the middle-aged man's palm and suddenly pinched the barrel of the gun, and quickly kicked Liu Lang away. The next second, a poisonous dragon-like shadow swept over. The middle-aged man held a big gun and killed awe-inspiringly. Everyone in the car was speechless. I never said it a second time.

Liu Lang was stunned. He fell on the iron sheet of the carriage. The air on his head seemed to be completely pierced by the shot. He was so scared by this huge killing machine directly to himself. The middle-aged man did not disdain to add another shot. He hummed coldly and turned around.

Li Chunyuan pulled up Liu Lang and couldn't help thinking of what Wu Yan said to him. Most of his martial arts skills were fierce and fierce people, but this time he realized it. If you just don't agree, you have to take human life. The world of this master is really incomprehensible to ordinary people.

There were five people, and Liu Lang, a chicken that was almost killed. The rest of the people in the car suddenly became honest. Not to mention laughing, there was no one to talk to each other. The truck drove out of the military region, drove on the highway, and then headed for the provincial capital.

Halfway through the drive, the truck suddenly got off the highway. Li Chunyuan was shocked: Where is this going? The road taken by the truck turned into the ordinary highway below. Li Chunyuan looked at the direction and roughly headed for the provincial capital. It was even more strange. Why did he go to the provincial capital in this way?

Next to him, Liu Lang whispered, "No wonder no one knows where General Luo's granary is. It turns out to be such a road."

Li Chunyuan was stunned and immediately understood why there was no trace of the passing of Luo Yuan Dynasty's army in the place explored by Ding Yang, and why there has never been death and no life in the collective attack. It turned out that Luo Yuan Dynasty had quietly begun to recover the provincial capital with its army! And the people who attack collectively are not necessarily dead. Maybe they have been taken for their own use by the Luo Yuan Dynasty.

What a Luo Yuanchao, it is so deeply arranged!