While expressing his gratitude, Ye Kuang put down the watermelon knife in his hand.

I shook off the black juice with one hand, and finally had no choice but to wipe my right hand on my pants, because the mucus gushing from the tentacles was so disgusting that I couldn't shake it off.

Ye Kuang carelessly stretched out his still-black right hand.

The man didn't mind it and held it directly.

"My name is...huh??"

Without waiting for his name to be announced, the shirtless Ye Kuang revealed his extraordinary muscles. Although he has not carried out systematic exercise for a long time, he still maintains a very low body fat rate.

Both of their forearms began to bulge slightly, and men always seemed to like to compare their muscles and strength.

Two people who have nothing to do with each other just met and started wrestling with each other when they shook hands for the first time?

"Two weirdos!"

Zhang Juyan, who was speechless, immediately interrupted everything.

"It's not easy to meet a living person. Let's sit down and chat slowly."

I don’t know why, but now when he is serious about this woman Zhang Juyan, Ye Kuang feels a little obedient and unable to resist.

Even Fan Ma was the same, he let go of his hand obediently.

Then the four of them found a fairly spacious living room and sat down.

It turns out that the man who shot two frog monsters with an arrow was called Fan Ma, and he and Chen Jie were newly married. However, what they didn't expect was that countless people mutated at the wedding scene.

Everything beautiful about them was destroyed. All their relatives and friends died that day, leaving only Fan Ma and Chen Jie.

The two people found an emergency evacuation site in the southwest of Qian City in the dark night. They came out to look for supplies.

But when I suddenly returned, the square happened to be attacked by countless goblins, and it was not safe to rush back. I rested on the roof of the building opposite now, and then happened to meet Ye Kuang and Zhang Juyan when the gunfire ended.

Swim from a distance.

"That's how it is."

After speaking, Chen Jie took a sip of the Coke she found in the living room.

Afterwards, the two women chatted and laughed, while Fan Ma was unpacking wooden furniture and Ye Kuang was making a fire.

Being barefoot, he wanted to dry his clothes right away. Being a little bit obsessed with germs, he refused to wear other people's clothes he found here.

At one point, Fan Ma gave him a few looks.

Fan Ma believes that grown men should not be rigid about such things. This "little white man" is too particular, with good muscles but like a girl.

…

Qiancheng City Stadium, indoor court

As early as the sound of the cannon sounded, Shen Junwei had already led the remaining ten soldiers and paddled the only intact hovercraft towards the southwest highland square of Qiancheng City.

Shen Junwei knew that there might be the largest survivor base there at this time.

It must not be allowed to fall, otherwise countless people will be in danger.

We must rush to support!

In fact, what is more important to Shen Junwei is that there is almost no food and ammunition where they are.

Recently, the supply has been at the lowest level, and for a while there were protests.

In addition, at this time, for some reason, the radio is malfunctioning.

Even the military walkie-talkies couldn't communicate with each other, and the radios were full of noise.

All actions were not well directed and communicated, so Shen Junwei made a big mistake, which was to lead his soldiers out in full force.

After leaving half of the weapons and ammunition for Brother Qiang who stayed behind, he paddled the hovercraft around the area to make sure the stadium was safe before rushing to support him.

I say it's support, but I actually want to see what's going on there so that I can take over all the people on my side.

Shen Junwei has been deeply disappointed by the gang of gangsters he raised in the stadium.

After finally being "raised" and brought out from the army, a platoon of hard-blooded men who were like sons carried guns and worked hard for their food, drink and food, and they all died in the battle in just a few days.

Now the soldiers around me are still recruiting soldiers who have been scattered, but the people who are being raised are a little ungrateful!

Especially a man named Fat Brother.

This fat guy is balding. He always wears a big suit and brown leather shoes. He behaves like a big shot and often yells at the people next to him.

If no one is watching, you still dare to do it.

No, now in the indoor stadium, Brother Fei is fighting with Brother Qiang’s foster brother Lao San again.

"The last pack of cigarettes belongs to me!"

"Rob!"

"Tell you to rob!"

Fatty gritted his teeth and punched Laosan again and again in the face.

A group of people were watching in the stadium, including young and old men and women. They were just gesticulating around and no one dared to stop them.

I don’t know who said:

"Brother Qiang is here!"

Only then did Brother Fei put down his fist, and Brother Qiang stepped forward and pulled up Lao San who was pushed to the ground and beaten.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, the corners of his eyes were cracked, nosebleeds were dripping on Brother Qiang's rough hands, while Brother Fat left with a cigarette in his mouth and a whistle.

Brother Qiang, who had always been silent, was filled with anger in his heart and clenched his fists tightly to deal with these worms in society.

As migrant workers who built the city, Brother Qiang and a group of brothers had always been silent, but unexpectedly the other party became aggressive.

None of these people who came from the mountains have been self-reliant since childhood. Even though they are doing dirty and tiring work, they don't eat well, and their clothes don't look good.

No matter how bad his image and temperament are, he is still an upright man.

Seeing his brother being bullied, Brother Qiang no longer intends to endure it. It just so happens that Shen Junwei and others are not around now, and there are no peacemakers. What should I do? Just take care of it yourself.

"The third child, the fourth child, the fifth child! Let him know how powerful our brothers are."

"Just don't kill people!"

"Second brother, come with me to pack your things! I've had enough of this birdiness!"

After Brother Qiang finished speaking, the three of them changed their previous honest appearance.

The fourth and fifth children took out wire cutters and screwdrivers from their pockets, and the third child found a crowbar from the side.

Realizing that something was wrong, Fat Brother turned around and looked at the vicious three men who were striding closer. There was no trace of fear on his face.

He took out a switchblade from his pocket.

"Pooh!"

He blew out the cigarette in his mouth, turned around and shouted to the people sitting on the court.

"What are you looking at! There's a fight! There's a fight! If you don't want to be accidentally injured, get out immediately!"

Fat Brother’s loud shout startled everyone else on the field.

"Yeah, there's going to be a fight, run!"

"Let's go, let's go."

"Don't worry about it, I don't care about you, just leave!"

"..."

Soon, the group of people dispersed in a hurry, and the few who wanted to meddle in their own business were dragged away by their relatives and friends.

The fat guy on the court is holding a switchblade and twisting his neck. He hasn't done anything with anyone for a long time. Ever since he founded a listed company, he has always relied on his loud voice and salary to manage people.

Now that I have been suppressed for so long, it is time to reveal my true nature.

Brother Fei is Ye Kuang's boss. Ye Kuang returned home after leaving the company, but I don't know how he ended up here.

Brother Qiang and Lao Er returned to the conference room and packed up the cans and guns inside.

"If you can't take the firearms away, just disassemble the key parts and take them away, and throw the other parts into the water. The same goes for the bullets. If you can't take them away, throw them into the water."

"You only take cans, nothing else!"

Brother Qiang listened to the sound of fighting coming from outside, and while commanding his second brother, he skillfully disassembled the firearm.

Shen Junwei never expected that Brother Qiang would actually do such a thing. It was a shame that he still trusted him so much that he left half of the guns and weapons to him and asked him to protect others.

As soon as my front foot left, my back foot took something with me.

But this cannot be completely blamed on Brother Qiang and his brothers. Brother Qiang, Shen Junwei and others have different positions, identities and purposes.

As the saying goes, milk cannot be forced to melt!

Obviously, it’s not Brother Qiang who feels sorry for them at all, it’s them, including these gangsters, who feel sorry for Brother Qiang’s five brothers.
Chapter completed!