Chapter 71 A Quick Glance

After hitting one person, the other man rushed up and punched Dahei's neck. The next second, Dahei's hair stood upside down and took a step back, with a brief fear in his eyes.

A trace of doubt flashed in He Wen's eyes. He got up and touched his big black body. As soon as his hand touched the vertical black hair, he suddenly shook his whole body. Even Dingding in his arms made He Wen immediately let go of his hand.

He Wen was shocked. As soon as he touched the big black, an electric current suddenly came from his hand and paralyzed him all over.

"Is this also a new ability?!" When He Wen was shocked, the man had rushed up and continued to punch Dahei.

Dahei suffered a secret loss. Although it didn't hurt much, he was vigilant. After jumping back and avoiding it, he waved his body and hit the man fiercely. His big mouth violently bit him and bit the man's thigh.

"Ah!"

The man was in severe pain and made a sad cry of pain. The sound of broken leg bones rang. After that, he saw that the big black body shook all over, loosened his teeth, and the slowly collapsed hair stood upside down again, and even made a sound of lightning. There were several small arcs. If ordinary people were electrocuted, it is estimated that the lightest would be electrocuted. Be a fool.

The victory or defeat is clear, but what is left to He Wen is deeply shocked. He can't imagine that the human body can emit such a powerful electric current.

The table in front of He Wen had been lifted. Zhao Qiuguo sat on the ground dullly. His eyes flashed with fear and unbelievable. He knew the strength of the two people, but he didn't expect to be solved by this huge monster so quickly. He looked at He Wen and kept retreating, afraid that the next second would be death.

Big Black looked at the two people on the ground, first rushed up, bit a few bites at the one he had hit on the wall, and then looked at the evolved human who could emit an electric current. Although he rolled on the ground and shouted in pain, Big Black did not dare to go up. He was a little afraid of the powerful electric current from this person.

"Den and take it away." He Wen looked at the scar face.

"Good!" Scarface responded happily.

"I just asked you to knock out that one. Do you want us three to deal with thousands of people?" He Wen pointed to the man whose leg bone was bitten by Dahei, and his eyes looked at the scar face like a fool, with a smile on the corners of Li Zhu's eyes.

"I understand." The scar face that originally went to Zhao Qiuguo scratched his head and was a little embarrassed, so he had to smile.

He Wen teased Ding Ding, whose eyes were slightly red. He thought that she had just been electrocuted by the electric current. Now she is complaining to He Wen. What He Wen is thinking about is to bring back the evolutionary human who can send an electric current to attack his body to Zhou Yusheng for research. This is a major discovery. I believe that madman. It must be very exciting.

"Emma! Damn it! What is this? It's an electric man!" Scarface rubbed his hand. When he had just stunned the man, an electric current suddenly rushed to his hand, making him inexplicable. Fortunately, the man had fainted, and the electric current was not strong.

Finally, a group of armed guards watched He Wen and others drag a dead dog-like man and walked out with their heads held high. Finally, they suddenly remembered something and rushed into the room.

Zhao Qiuguo's legs were swinging at this time, which scared him a lot. No matter where he went, he was worried that there were dozens of people with guns around him.

Sure enough, it is similar to what He Wen thought. As soon as the evolutionary human who can generate electricity dragged back, he was immediately treated solemnly by Zhou Yusheng, which was definitely the best treatment.

Only sad screams were heard from time to time in his room. It made all the passers-by tremble and fear in their hearts.

"Brother Wen, now our supplies are empty, the rations can hardly support tomorrow, and there is a shortage of gasoline to make vehicles drive for a long time. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid people will be scattered." Qiao Guoxing reported one by one that his general's belly had also come down recently. He looked a little haggard, but He Wen was in good spirits after he came back.

Now there are nearly 300 people in He Wen's butcher camp, which is a huge consumption of food and clothing, but it is a relatively powerful small force, with nearly 200 reserve members and No. 70 official team members.

"I'll figure it out." He Wen looked thoughtful, and Ding Ding was very obedient and quiet in his arms.

Qiao Guoxing waited silently for He Wen's follow-up.

"Well, I'll take a team out to find some materials first. When I came, I passed through some cities, and there were zombies in them. Other forces may not have entered. Although it is dangerous, there are enough materials. You can have a try." He Wen decided.

"Well, I'm going to gather the team members now." Qiao Guoxing nodded.

After Qiao Guoxing went out, Scarface ran in excitedly and shouted in his thick voice, "Brother Wen, I'll go too. I've been idle these days. I haven't fought side by side with Brother Wen for a long time."

"Get out!" He Wen saw Ding Ding's body trembling in his arms and understood that it was a louder voice than a scar face. He immediately scolded with a dissatisfied face.

"Hey, this... Look at my carelessness. Don't be afraid, little princess. Uncle apologizes to you. Scarface scratched his head and looked at Dingding with an apologetic face.

Ding didn't look at the scar face, but looked at He Wen with an aggrieved face: "Is uncle going out again?"

He Wen nodded.

"Can that uncle take Dingding with him? Dingding is very good." Ding Ding hugged He Wen, and his eyes immediately turned red.

"Good." He Wen smiled, wiped the corners of Dingding's eyes and nodded.

"Yeah! Uncle is so nice. Ding Ding cheered and hugged He Wen and kissed him.

"Little princess, what about me? I haven't kissed yet." Scarface pointed to his face and said with a shy face.

"Get out of here, wash your face and talk about it. Get ready and leave later." He Wen glanced at the scar face.

"Good!" Shanshan's response with a scar face.

Everything was ready to go. He Wen sat in a pickup truck that he carefully wiped. He felt a little in his heart that he liked this car very much. Even if it consumed a lot of fuel, he still liked it. Although it was a little unwise, its quality was indeed true. After driving for so long, it just lost some paint and the front of the car. That piece is just slightly swell. You know, the minimum number of zombies killed in this car is hundreds or thousands.

Cheng Li sat behind the car, held Ding Ding, looked at He Wen from the self-view mirror, and was slightly distracted. When He Wen started the car, she came to her senses.

It was still this familiar roar, rushing out like a steel beast.

The death squad in front guarded the left and right wings, and the seven or eight cars behind followed. The last gasoline stored in the butcher camp can only be used for these cars, so there are not many people. No. 20 official team members, No. 30 reserve team, No. 7 death squad, plus scarface, this time Li Zhu guarded his home in the camp, Qiao Guoxing Responsible for the operation of the camp.

Vehicles galloped through the city, and the roar attracted countless survivors to watch. The survivors here were also as chaotic as the gathering place of the original city, like refugees.

Some are begging for a piece of breadcrumbs, or fighting to the death, bleeding all over their faces.

Some are taking off their last piece of fig leaf for a piece of food and standing bare in the street where people come and go.

Of course, many people choose to dig tree roots outside to satisfy their hunger, but this is autumn, and the harvest is often sad, but they have to accept it.

The vehicle set out for the gate, and there were rags everywhere, which smelled, but they were full of survivors with nowhere to return and no food. They had been abandoned and were skinny, and would not be accepted even if they wanted to join the camp.

He Wen braked sharply, and a figure was knocked out by his car and fell to the ground fiercely. After that, the ground was soaked with blood.

He Wen rolled down the car window, a group of survivors looked at them numbly, and several survivors were fighting for a rotten carrot. He Wen had understood that this person was pushed out and crashed into He Wen's car because the rotten carrot was pushed out.

The survivor who was hit by the car staggered to stand up, still staring at the carrot and could see that he was seriously injured.

The convoy of an opposite force also stopped.

"Shadow, he is dying. You don't have to waste food." Qiu Jie looked depressed. She was not soft to kill people, but she was extremely pitiful for the poor survivors of the weak. Of course, for her, there was nothing that was not pitiful, only strong or strong.

Half of it said in front of the man who was thrown away by He Wenche.

After he picked up the bread crumbs crazily and put them into his mouth, a large group of survivors rushed up to him crazily, put their hands into his mouth and took out half of the bread.

Bum!

The strong girl named Shadow fired a shot and shocked the crazy survivors. After the man swallowed the bread, he sat back in the car.

The car where a survivor stared at the shadow, they were waiting for the next piece of bread. Their eyes flashed crazy, more crazy than zombies.

Unfortunately, they waited for only a few roars of vehicles.

The team passed by He Wen's motorcade. He Wen glanced at the shadow for a few seconds. His heart trembled inexplicably, and his hands holding the steering wheel trembled slightly. The figure gave him a throbbing desire to get out of the car and catch up.

A few seconds passed, leaving only He Wen's face looking after him, slightly opening his dry mouth and losing his face. Is it her? Is she still alive?

However, after thinking about it carefully, He Wen shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly. She looked very similar to her, but her temperament was not at the same level at all, and she also wore sunglasses and couldn't see her face clearly. Maybe he thought too much.

The vehicle continued to set sail, leaving only He Wen melancholy all the way. When will his heart be so throbbing? But his shadow is no longer around. He can't find it. He has his own power. He needs to live. He needs to make his power stronger.