303: C303 Liu Shouyi

C303 Liu Shouyi

"Clang!"

The hard butt of the gun directly smashed onto Lee Hu's forehead. Lee Hu only felt his eyes suddenly turn red, and a stream of blood slid down the wound on his forehead, completely blocking Lee Hu's line of sight.

"Hey!" This kid is pretty f * * king resistant to beatings! "

Seeing that Lee Hu did not faint, the person was surprised, but his eyes immediately showed viciousness.

"I'll see how resistant you are to being beaten!"

That person growled, raised the gun butt and aimed at Lee Hu's head.

"Clang clang clang clang!

Blood splattered again and again, dyeing their clothes red. It could be seen how much power he used. It could be seen how strong Lee Hu's physique was.

"Brother Hu!"

After Lee Hu was beaten to such a state, Wei Ping's heart turned cold, but at the same time, a wave of hatred burst out at random.

"Fuck you!"

Wei Ping cursed loudly. Without a care, he charged towards the short and fat middle-aged man who was pointing a gun at him.

"Plop ~ ~"

"Ouch!"

The chunky middle-aged man was just an ordinary person. He had no time to dodge at all. He was hit by Wei Ping directly into his lower abdomen. The pain in his abdomen caused him to be unable to hold his gun steadily.

"Chance."

Wei Ping looked at the rifle on the ground and subconsciously reached out his hand to grab the rifle that was already filled.

"Clang ~ ~"

A hard leather boot fell from the sky and stepped on Wei Ping's rifle holding hand. No matter how hard Wei Ping tried, his hand was still firmly stepped on by that foot and did not move at all!

"Power user!"

This thought instantly flashed across Wei Ping's mind. If it wasn't for the fact that he was an Adept, he definitely couldn't fail to restrain Wei Ping who was about to reach the Second Level Evolutionist.

Wei Ping subconsciously looked up.

"Clang!"

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the back of Wei Ping's head. Wei Ping's eyes immediately turned blurry, as if he had put a bomb in his head. Waves of pain triggered Wei Ping's nerves.

"You, your mother...

"Clang!"

Another shot on the butt interrupted Wei Ping's words, turning him completely into darkness.

"Fucking trash."

The muscular man, who knocked Wei Ping out, turned around and pointed at the fat middle-aged man as he swore.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Brother Zhou."

A strong look of fear flashed across the short and stout man's eyes as he apologised to Brother Zhou submissively.

"What the f * * k are you sorry for? If there's a next time, then get the hell back to warehouse 16!"

The man named Brother Zhou ruthlessly glared at him and said with a gloomy face.

"Yes, yes."

The moment the short and fat man heard warehouse number 16, his body couldn't help but tremble a few times. Then, a pungent smell of liquid started to seep out from his pants.

He was actually scared to the point of peeing after hearing Brother Zhou's words.

"Trash!"

Brother Zhou cursed again and turned to look at the unconscious Wei Ping.

"Pfft, damn it!" Looks like these two people have eaten a lot of Glycosylated Meat. Their physiques are so strong. "

Brother Zhou spat on the unconscious Wei Ping's face as he scolded him unhappily.

"Alright, alright, Old Zhou, come over and knock this brat out."

The man who hit Lee Hu's head with the butt of the gun shook his sore arm. He had hit Lee Hu with the butt of the gun more than ten times, but no matter what, Lee Hu was still in a daze. Even though his head was covered in blood, he didn't fall down.

"Alright!"

Brother Zhou answered, then turned around and walked in front of Lee Hu, whose face was covered in blood.

"Liu Yiyi, your strength isn't enough."

Brother Zhou pushed the man away and aimed the rifle at the back of Lee Hu's head and viciously smashed down.

"Clang!"

A piece of scalp the size of half a palm was smashed into the butt of the spear, revealing bright red flesh and a pale skull underneath.

Only a thin layer of skin remained on Lee Hu's head. He was swaying leisurely and did not fall down.

"How disgusting!"

Liu Yi cursed under his breath and kicked back the unconscious Lee Hu. He took out a dagger from his waist and stepped on Lee Hu, cutting off his bloody scalp.

"Zhou Loong, why are there so few people coming over in the past few days?"

Liu Yi rubbed his bloody palm against Lee Hu's body and complained to Zhou Loong.

"Of course."

Zhou Loong nodded and said.

"If we have so little people, we'll probably only be able to hold on for a month."

"Damn it, it's all these pieces of trash eating meat!"

As he spoke, Liu Yi walked forward and kicked the chunky middle-aged man's leg.

"Ah ~"

The chunky middle-aged man cried out in pain, but he didn't dare to get up. There was even a hint of a fawning smile on his face.

"Don't f * cking laugh, I really don't know how this guy got into the airport factory director's business."1

Liu Shisui looked at the chunky middle-aged man with disgust.

"Alright, alright, stop hitting him."

Zhou Loong stepped forward and pulled Liu Shisui.

"Let's hurry up and go back. If we capture two people today, maybe our boss will be happy and reward us with Glycosylated Meat."

Upon hearing about Glycosylated Meat s, Liu Yi's eyes started to shine.

"Good!" I will be going back now! "

Liu Shisui then turned around and beckoned to the dozen or so people surrounding him.

"All of you, come here."

Everyone surrounded him, and Liu Chang pointed at Lee Hu and Wu Tie, who were covered in blood.

"Carry these two into the carriage, and the others will take everything out from the JMNY. Then, push the JMNY out of the way, don't block the way."

Everyone quickly separated into three groups, one group ran into a small forest on the side of the road, after a short while, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the forest, and then four old pickup trucks drove out, ignoring the hook on the side of the road, directly rushing into the road, the other group carried Lee Hu and Wei Ping, and threw the two people directly onto the pickup truck.

"Brother Zhou!"

The few of them carried the items that they collected from the JMNY and ran in front of Zhou Loong.

"What are you shouting for, what's the matter?"

Zhou Loong frowned and looked at them.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, we found these things in their car."

As they spoke, they placed the items on the ground.

"Hmm?" Zhou Loong was confused, then he squatted down to check.

Rifle pistol, machete, dagger.

"These two brats have pretty good weapons."

Zhou Loong shook his head and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the two of them carrying their weapons.

In this period of time, they had managed to catch at least twenty or thirty people carrying weapons on this path. Although it wasn't as many as the two of them, it was still considered the norm for the apocalypse.

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