Chapter 527 Blowing up the Wall

The driver was very excited. He pulled the handbrake and turned off the engine with a click.

Before Brother Ming could speak, he jumped out of the car.

The man in the back seat moved his buttocks and accidentally found that Brother Ming did not move. He couldn't help but cursed him as a coward in his heart.

"Let's go, Brother Ming, while it's dark, touch one is one!"

Brother Ming's eyes moved to the rearview mirror inside the car, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. The scarlet fire flickered, and a faint fragrance began to spread.

The man in the back seat closed the door again and took a few deep breaths before the smoke dissipated.

"Ah~ It smells so good. After tonight is over, I have to find a way to buy two tomorrow."

"Are you craving for cigarettes?" Brother Ming asked.

"Hehe, I thought about it when I was eating. Thanks to you, Brother Ming, I can relieve my addiction by smelling it!"

Brother Ming sneered disdainfully from his nose.

He took a deep puff, and the red dot greedily swallowed a small section upwards.

Then, Brother Ming threw the remaining half of the cigarette to the back, "Here you go."

The man quickly caught it and held it in his mouth, his eyes half-closed habitually, "Thank you Brother Ming!!"

After walking out of the car, the picture that the naked eye could see became clearer.

It turned out that they had all misunderstood. Those who were guarding the entrance to the city cave to snatch the crystal core were all teams with extraordinary strength.

People like them could only stand on the edge and watch.

Not to mention taking advantage of the situation to get a crystal core, even zombies couldn't walk out of a distance of three meters alive.

I'm afraid that no base that claims to be righteous can do this level of safety.

Seeing Brother Ming coming over, the driver complained quietly: "Why are they not guarding the city gates and coming to snatch crystal cores from us? They are really eating from the bowl and looking at the pot! Everything is theirs?!"

He was not the only one who was dissatisfied. I didn't see it in the car just now. In fact, there were a hundred or eighty people squatting nearby!

I don't know who threw a fireball out, and the orange-red light immediately illuminated the gloomy expressions of those nearby.

After tasting the meat, who would be willing to go hungry? !

Brother Ming looked up at the sky.

It was dark, the moonlight was firmly blocked outside, and the wind came in through the gap of the cave, bringing a fishy smell.

The weather might change tomorrow.

The driver was attracted by a faint red dot.

"You are good, kid, do you have any hidden goods in your pocket? Give me a bite too."

The man wanted to blurt out that it was Brother Ming who gave it to him, but the words swirled on the tip of his tongue and he swallowed it back.

Can he show off such a close relationship with the boss? He is not stupid.

He laughed and dodged the driver's hand.

"That won't work. There are only two bites left. You can just smell the smell. It will satisfy your cravings."

"Get lost. Brother Ming, our plan... is ruined. We are so happy for nothing."

I wanted to take advantage of the chaos to get into someone else's pocket and have a good meal for free, but now, I can't see a single crystal core!

Can we only pick up their leftovers? !

"Level 5 zombie! There is a level 5 zombie behind us!!"

Hearing the shout, everyone stood on tiptoe and tried to look into the cave.

Someone threw a fireball, which flew over the zombie's head very accurately and flew to the back.

The high temperature distorted the air, causing a rumbling sound. The zombies raised their heads, stretched out their long arms like dead branches, and scratched blankly.

At the end of the zombie group, an especially unique zombie was very conspicuous.

"It's really a level 5 zombie!"

"Level 5 crystal cores are the most valuable! They can be eaten for several days!"

"Big brothers on the opposite side, you eat meat and give your brothers some soup! We won't compete with you, just leave us some low-level zombies!"

Stimulated by the high-level crystal cores, everyone got excited and said what was in their hearts.

One stone caused a thousand waves, and all the small forces united together and began to compete, trying to get a piece of the pie.

"What did you say? You still want a crystal core?"

The people from the powerful gangs laughed at him with disdain as if they had heard a joke.

"It's so funny. Don't you know how much you are worth? Our boss is kindhearted to let you watch the fun from the side. Hey, don't force us to do it."

They held iron bars as thick as their forearms, pointed with their index fingers, and then swung their arms and hit the zombies' heads hard.

With a click, the zombies' heads flew out, and a low-level crystal core mixed with dirt rolled out.

"Boys, be honest. Don't come to provoke if you don't have enough strength."

"Take it. That crystal core is a reward for you! Haha."

It was obvious that he looked down on people.

"Shit! The world is big, but eating is the most important thing! Let's fight them together! Kill them!"

In the dark, someone shouted with a hoarse voice.

The already tense atmosphere was about to explode. The men around were furious and rushed down to wrestle with each other.

Cut off their food supply, right?

Then go to hell.

The two drivers looked at each other in the dark and successfully saw the shock in each other's eyes. Brother Ming was smart.

At this time, Brother Ming came over with his hands behind his back.

"Let's go to the other side."

"What are you going to do? Didn't you say to take advantage of the chaos to find the crystal core?"

"No." Brother Ming looked back at the chaotic fighting scene, "If you want more crystal cores, there is another way."

"What?" The two said in unison.

Brother Ming took out the thing hidden behind him and slowly uttered two words: "Blast, wall."

"What?!"

With the help of the supernatural light that lit up from time to time, the two drivers saw that he was holding a square object in his hand.

"Brother Ming...how do you have..." explosive bag?

"Ha, based on my connections, is it unusual to get this thing? If you shouldn't ask, just keep your mouth shut."

Brother Ming put the explosive package on the city wall, patted the man who was holding a cigarette and couldn't bear to smoke, and motioned for him to turn around and face him.

Brother Ming took out the matchbox from his pocket, clicked, and lit the cigarette butt that was about to reach the end.

"Go on, good brother, don't smoke this cigarette for nothing, go and light the fire, run faster and nothing will happen."

"Ming, Brother Ming..." He then remembered that cigarettes were no longer on sale and this might be his last time to smoke.

"Don't make me angry. When things are done, I want you to get an extra layer of crystal cores. Didn't we already agree? Let's have a good time together from now on. It's okay. Look at how shaking you are. Don't be afraid. No one will know it's you. Everyone knows that Brother Ming is the only one who has a cigarette in his hand, so they are pouring dirty water on him, ah, go, go quickly, don’t let the cigarette go out. "

Brother Ming pushed behind him, smiled, waved to him to hurry up, turned around and hid ten meters away, closed his eyes and covered his ears firmly.

The driver didn't dare to say anything for a long time. He was secretly glad that he got off the car early. Brother Ming was doing whatever he was doing at the moment. He felt a little excited hiding behind the stone.

When the man looked back, he could no longer see their figures.

He took a deep breath and put the scarlet fire onto the fuse.

hiss--

Burned.