Chapter 27 The Survivor

Wen Yu breathed in the fresh air vigorously, and took out a pack of cigarettes from the space ring.

Cigarettes, this is a good thing, after lighting it, I took a deep puff, feeling the burning sensation of the smoke in my lungs, and Wen Yu puffed out a puff of smoke in satisfaction.

"Wait a little longer, someone should be able to escape."

Although what Wen Yu did was not very righteous, it did not prevent Wen Yu from waiting for them in a safe place. He owed Li Quan'an a favor. If he didn't help this time, wouldn't there be a next time?

Of course, if Li Quan'an is dead, it's no wonder Wenyu didn't keep his promise.

Cyclops was lying at Wen Yu's feet. In non-combat situations, powerful healing was activated, and the shallow wounds on Cyclops' body healed quickly. In just one minute, the wounds were almost healed.

While Wen Yu was leisurely enjoying the warm sunshine, there was a commotion not far away.

"Boss, a living person has come out of the plant pile."

A faint voice sounded, and Wen Yu clearly caught it in front of Wen Yu's powerful strength.

Ignoring the unknown humans, Wen Yu glanced lightly at the bushes in the distance, and then turned his gaze back to the mutated vines again.

"Idiot, it has been heard by others. Go, go out and have a look."

Another voice sounded, and then rustling sounds came from the bushes, and several humans in worn-out protective clothing came out one by one.

Before these people approached, an arrogant voice came over.

"Survivors in front, listen, you have entered the range of Ch Town, which is currently under the management of Brother Fei. If you are sensible, hand over the protective clothing, steel knife, and food in your hand, and then go back to the camp with me. Coolie, brothers can still reward you with a bite of food."

Glancing faintly at the few survivors in front of him, Wen Yu snorted coldly with disdain.

Although I don't know how the situation in Ch Town is, these professionals are really miserable.

There were six people in total, only half of them were holding steel knives, and the others were ordinary things like shovels and broken axes. In other words, Wen Yu didn't even know whether this kind of weapon could hurt him now.

Unwilling to entangle with these weaklings, Wen Yu directly bent down to pick up a small stone on the side of the road, and flicked it with his fingers.

The small stone popped out of Wen Yu's hand, and hit the forehead of the person who had just shouted at an extremely fast speed.

With a "bang", the professional who shouted just now felt a force explode from his forehead, and with his open eyes, he could even see the dust from the blasted stone.

"Eh." The man looked at his teammates with dull faces, and at Wen Yu who was looking at him and others in the distance, and passed out without saying a word.

"Damn it." The professionals headed by a few people cursed bitterly when they saw their teammates who had fainted on the ground.

"When Gou Ri's situation is good, he will pretend to be aggressive, and if the situation is not good, he will pretend to be dizzy. This kid really knows how to play."

He kicked the person lying on the ground hard, seeing that the boy was silent, the leader was a little uncertain.

He turned his head and looked at Wen Yu in the distance. Then my heart skipped a beat.

The protective clothing on Wen Yu was slightly different from the ones on himself and the others.

"Level 2, this is a stab."

"Level 2? Boss, you read that right, right?"

"I'm going, isn't that the same level as Brother Xiaotian? This is not to be messed with. What should I do now?"

The leading professional looked uncertain, thought for a long time, and then directly cupped his hands to Wen Yu who was not far away: "Brother, something happened in my house, and our brothers left first."

After speaking, without waiting for any reaction from his teammates, he turned around and was about to drill into the bushes.

"Ahem." Wen Yu was amused by these teasers, and took a breath of cigarettes. Seeing these guys, he was about to run away, and he didn't even care about his teammates who fell on the ground.

Wen Yu immediately shouted loudly: "Stop, come back, I'll ask you something."

Seeing that several people in the distance heard Wen Yu's cry, instead of turning their heads, they ran away at full speed with their thighs, Wen Yu stubbed out the cigarette butt.

"Go, One-eyed, bring those people back to me. They must live."

"Wow, woof, woof."

One-eyed simply responded and rushed out.

It didn't take two minutes for the sound of Xixisuo to ring out again.

Several professionals walked back with mournful faces, and behind them was a huge one-eyed figure.

"Are you back? Are things done at home?"

Wen Yu looked at the leading middle-aged man playfully.

"Haha, I thought about it carefully. It's a bit careless to leave the little brother alone here. Why don't you come back and have a look!"

The middle-aged man laughed awkwardly.

"Don't worry, it's just to inquire about the situation, there is no need to do anything."

Wen Yu comforted the few people, and seeing that the expressions of the few people calmed down a little, he asked directly.

"What's the current situation in Ch Town?"

When the leading middle-aged man heard Wen Yu's question, his face was very ugly.

"The situation in Ch Town is very bad. It can even be said that human beings are on the verge of collapse. If Brother Fei and Brother Xiaotian hadn't led us to run fast, there would probably be no living people in the entire Town of Ch!"

Speaking of the situation some time ago, the middle-aged man obviously had lingering fears.

"Hey."

Wen Yu sighed.

In these small towns in the northeast, there is no army stationed nearby, and it is too difficult to survive just relying on these ordinary people.

Perhaps, the capital and some big cities should be much better.

Thinking of the capital city that he had never been to in two lifetimes, Wen Yu became a little fuzzy.

The sound of clattering, clattering, came from behind, waking Wenyu awake.

"Wait a minute, there are still a few people behind."

Seeing Li Quanan, Sun Ruixing, and three other professionals walking out with Bai Xiaoan and Bai Feifei, Wen Yu immediately went up to meet them.

"No more?" Wen Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Well, all of them are dead, and there are only a few of us left."

Li Quan'an's face was a little ugly. Although he knew that breaking out this time would be very dangerous, the number of deaths was still beyond his expectations.

Looking at Wen Yu's expressionless face, Li Quan'an felt bitterness in his heart.

This person, no matter where he is opening the way, he is only concerned with escaping for his own life.

"Well, those who can come out count as a few, and those who don't escape, they are unlucky."

Wen Yu doesn't feel guilty about these cannon fodder at all.

Li Quan'an only felt a surge of resentment, and then he suppressed it with all his strength. What's the use of complaining? If complaining is useful, what do you need strength for?

"Who are those people?" Li Quanan had to focus on a few people he had never met before.

"Survivors from the town of Ch, I saw them just after I came out, just in time to understand the situation, you can also come and listen."