"Young man, you shouldn't do that!" The first person who stood up was an old man in his sixties, wearing a simple Zhongshan suit, gray hair, energetic, and his eyes shining with a wise light.

"Old guy, what does it have to do with you? Isn't you living impatiently?"

Seeing this, the strong man became angry from his heart, and evil was coming to his courage. He walked up with his fist as big as a bowl, and punched him sharply according to the old man's face. When he was about to hit him, his fist was stopped by a hand in the air.

"Who are you?" The strong man frowned slightly, feeling the extraordinary power coming from his fist. Looking at the ordinary young man who suddenly appeared, his anger became more and more intense.

"Such a strong man is actually fighting for food with a baby. You haven't grown eggs!"

The person who stopped this strong man was Wang Ling, who was a little angry. Seeing such an indignant thing, no one said anything. In the end, an old man came out to stop him. His fire came up suddenly. After the transformation of the magical crystal core in the monster insect brain body, his power was far beyond ordinary people, at least three people, and not to mention that there were unique extraordinary abilities in his body, he easily caught the strong man's fist.

"What did you say to Mad?" The strong man was furious when he heard this. He took out a switchblade from his pocket with his other hand. With a light sound, the shaky blade bounced out.

"Be careful, he has a knife!" the woman holding the baby shouted in surprise.

The strong man held the knife in his left hand and stabbed Wang Ling's stomach. The crack seemed to have a sound of bone shattering. Ah, before the blade reached Wang Ling's face, the strong man screamed, and he felt the finger bones of his right hand seemed to be shattering. He did not expect that this young man, who looked ordinary and even a little thin, had such great strength, just like a mountain of ape.

"Let go, let go!" The strong man was still stubborn.

Wang Ling exerted force with his right hand, and another crisp sound was heard.

Ah, the man's forehead was so painful that his sweat beads were rising.

"Good man, please spare me. I know I'm wrong, and I will never dare to do it again." He felt the severe pain coming from his hand. If this thin young man didn't let go, his fingers might really break immediately.

"roll!"

"Yes, yes." The man lay on the ground, looking rude, but there was a fierce light flashing in his lower eyes.

"Go to die!" Taking advantage of the moment when Wang Ling turned around, he jumped up suddenly, and the blade in his hand pierced Wang Ling's back.

careful!

Wang Ling turned around at this moment, and the sharp blade had already arrived in front of him. He almost subconsciously avoided the side, and at the same time stretched out his right hand to block it. The sharp blade happened to pierce into his palm, but it did not pierce through his palm as imagined. It just pierced a little and could no longer pierce into it.

asshole!

Wang Ling's left hand suddenly punched him directly in the face, crunch, crack.

Ah, the man covered his mouth and fell to the ground. He could feel that his teeth had fallen at least half.

"I spared you, you actually want to kill me!"

Wang Ling was furious. If he hadn't dodged in time just now, even if he was stabbed, he would have been seriously injured even if he was not killed. It was because of his ruthlessness and because he believed that such a scum had the minimum bottom line in his heart.

"You, damn!" Wang Ling said gritting his teeth.

"No, don't, I really know I'm wrong. This time I don't dare anymore, really don't dare anymore."

I won't trust you again.

Go and die!

Wang Ling punched his heart.

Crack, the sound of a broken rib under the impact of huge force.

Ah, the man rolled on the ground in pain, covering his chest.

"Young man, you've done something a little bit." The old man who had just stood up and tried to stop the strong man from looking at the man screaming in pain on the ground.

"He just wanted to kill me, but I don't want to be Mr. Dongguo."

Wow, the man rolling on the ground suddenly vomited blood foam, his body tensed up, his eyes widened, his pupils dilated, as if he was enduring great pain.

Ah, the last shout, and then die.

"He killed someone."

"Shut up, you're crazy!"

"I killed someone, I killed someone..."

Wang Ling lowered his head and walked forward, not daring to look back at the man he killed. Although he was so angry that he took action, he still felt scared after he calmed down. After all, he just killed a person, a living person rather than those damn bugs. He suddenly felt a churn in his belly, as if something was about to hit him up, and hurriedly walked forward with a cold face. Wherever he passed, those people seemed to avoid the plague god, and involuntarily made a way for him. He came to a corner without anyone.

Wow, I vomited while holding the wall, vomited out all the food I had eaten, and then the sour water in my stomach.

Such scumbags, if they kill them in such a world, they will be killed. Wang Ling kept comforting himself and reminding him.

In such a panic, there are enough people who have died. No one cares if there are one or two more people. Who will come forward and report it to him?!

"Look, there are troops in front."

I don’t know who shouted in the crowd, and everyone immediately became excited and accelerated their pace of progress. After all, in the eyes of most people, in such a turbulent moment, if there is anything that can bring them a sense of security, then the country’s troops must be the first priority.

There is indeed a unit not far ahead. They are not large in number, only a few hundred people, or two battalions of troops, but they are equipped with the most advanced self-controlled artillery, armored vehicles, self-propelled artillery, advanced prevention and control equipment, early warning radar, etc. The task they left behind is to block the catching bugs and buy time for the retreat of survivors and large troops.

"Captain, there are survivors." A warrior in the distance saw the crowd coming towards this side.

"Don't worry about them, let them go."

When the crowd saw the soldiers, they seemed to see the closest person. They rushed over, but found that the soldiers were strengthening fortifications, maintaining weapons, or filling ammunition, and they had no intention of paying attention to them at all, as if they were thrown into cold water on their heads.

"Well, comrade, don't you retreat?" a middle-aged aunt asked a smile at a young soldier who was checking ammunition.
Chapter completed!