However, the people in front were obviously not as anxious as he was, but one person said: "What the hell? Don't you know the strength of our Hall of Heroes?"

"It's not like I haven't fought against werewolves before. They are all people with super powers. I haven't seen them lose yet, so don't worry too much."

"If they are all gone, we will kill them if we go, unless we have guns."

"Yes, yes, let's be careful. What if someone with a bad mind gives us an arrow?"

Several people scolded Mao Feicheng.

In fact, what they said is correct. Those people from the Hall of Heroes are indeed the highest fighting force here. If they are no longer good, the rest will be in vain.

But they obviously didn't know that what Ji Wu and the others encountered was also the most powerful werewolf in Qingzhou today.

Especially the werewolf leader was an elite among the elites. He mutated within a few days after his dark side was revealed. Although he was not a good person at first, his strength increased by leaps and bounds through constant fighting and killing.

Now he is the strongest werewolf, but he didn't expect to die under Ye Kuang's gun. Otherwise, the achievements of Ye Kuang and Ji Wu, both of whom were full of blood, would have shocked countless people.

"All right."

"Then let's shout, is there anyone there? We are Brother Ji Wu's people!!"

"Brothers who are survival freaks, are you okay? Today is the day to meet, and we have encountered a little trouble."

Mao Feicheng walked to the front of the crowd, raised his hands and shouted. He looks friendly and seems to be a good person.

The attire is also relatively ordinary, not so aggressive. A pair of pure white sneakers, common blue jeans, and Mao Feicheng's black-rimmed glasses are just perfect.

Even if he held a head in his hand, no one would believe that he would kill someone.

However, these survival freaks obviously did not take his words and appearance to heart, and they were so vigilant that they did not respond.

Instead, he used a sharp arrow to express his position!

Whoosh!

I saw a sharp arrow shot from a dark roof and landed steadily at Mao Feicheng's feet. The pair of white sneakers were instantly stained with green blood.

"I am one of my own, I will not move forward!"

Mao Feicheng's tone became more kind, and he took a step back. It was obvious that they had no intention of paying attention to him after they had just experienced a big battle.

"Let's go!"

suddenly!

A very majestic voice came from the roof of the building in front of them.

This is not the first time Mao Feicheng has come out. He is also a person who likes to go out. Because he has a good temper and is good at talking, Ji Wu will bring him with him every time he comes here to negotiate with the survival maniac.

So now he just pricked up his ears and realized that the person who spoke just now was the eldest pine tree here.

The survivalist boss, nicknamed Pine Tree, is also a master and can fight Ji Wu back and forth, but he is rather wretched and afraid of death, so he lets others do many things.

Moreover, he did not possess any of the characteristics that a survivalist should have. For example, he was suspicious of ghosts, and things like whether one would rather believe one's existence or not, had caused Ji Wu's dissatisfaction many times. From the following words of this pine tree

Just know it.

"You said you are from Ji Wu? What about Ji Wu?"

Songshu's words echoed among several buildings, and with his cry, lights on the surrounding roofs suddenly lit up.

Many searchlights also hit the faces of Mao Feicheng and his group, and they were unable to open their eyes due to the sudden strong light.

Many people simply raised their hands to block the bright light.

But the hair at the front was flying. You can see that he held his head high and let the headlight hit his face. He wanted the pine tree to recognize his face.

Survival freaks are too vigilant. People who say it is Ji Wu may have to see Ji Wu, otherwise there will be no discussion. This has happened before.

Now it was Ji Wu's absence again, and it was also a time when Songshu and the others were in need of help, so although Mao Feicheng was also very unhappy about being exposed, he did not dare to say anything.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyebrows and eyes twitched together.

"Do you see clearly? Brother Songshu, I am Ji Wu's younger brother. We encountered several huge and troublesome werewolves on the way here."

"So Brother Ji Wu asked me to come over first to negotiate and find support!"

Songshu had actually seen Mao Feicheng's appearance clearly, but he had no intention of attacking Ji Wu because his own men had just repelled a wave of goblins.

After a night of fighting, everyone has lost their energy. Now they have to wipe the shit out of Ji Wu and his gang. It is completely impossible for him.

But when Songshu motioned for everyone to take down the few arrows they had from their long bows, he smiled lightly and said: "Aren't the people in Ji Wu and the Hall of Heroes all very strong? Why do they need it?"

Let's go?"

"If he doesn't come in another five minutes, I'll ask a few people to take a look."

"Get a few of them up first!"

After Song Shu's words came to light, several people behind him began to move, and each of the clean-shaven people pulled up their masks again.

Each of them glared at the other's small eyes, knowing that the person who went down at this time must be the person who would go out to help Ji Wu later.

It's good that Ji Wu and the others can come on time. If not, they will have to go out.

This is inconsistent with their survival plan, but Pine Tree cannot deny it, so they have this expression.

I saw these grown men put down their weapons, took out a machete from behind the door and went downstairs.

You would be surprised to see the Syrian style of this multi-story building that has been modified now, especially since the first floor has been demolished.

Only a lot of bare pillars are still there.

If you had looked carefully just now, you could have noticed that Songshu and his group were on the roof of the building, and the shoes under their feet seemed to be stepping on these removed bricks.

They had used these things as weapons, and they had obviously planned it for a long time. They would not be like those people in Qiancheng who were caught off guard by the goblins and actually smashed the walls and demolished the bricks on the spot.

When those people reached the second floor, they were shocked to see that all the stairs leading downstairs had been smashed. They were empty, which was also a good defense.

These ghosts can't fly over walls anyway.

It is the holy place for the survival of these base parties. Ye Kuang also thought about this before, but reality did not allow him to do so.

In front of these big men, there is a huge steel plate, which is as thick as a centimeter. There are a lot of steel bars welded on it, which are obviously used to prevent slipping. Click, click, click, and the big men are dragging the steel plate hard.
Chapter completed!