Film and TV time travel: reselling supplies as soon as the end of the world

Liao Qing looked at Wu Xu with a sullen expression and said, "What do you mean, threatening me?"

"No, no! Commander Luo's life is in danger, and I am kindly reminding Miss to be careful!"

"I will take care of my own safety. You don't need to worry about it." After Liao Qing said this, he pulled Zhou Yang and walked forward.

When she reached the edge of the crowd, the crowd did not move aside, so Liao Qing stretched out her hand and pushed the person in front of her away. The person who was blocking Liao Qing thought she could not push him away, but Liao Qing just exerted a little force and was pushed aside.

Liao Qing himself did not notice the changes in his body. He quickly dragged Zhou Yang to Luo Xin's bedside.

Zhou Yang came to Luo Xin's bedside and finally saw Luo Xin, who was only breathing out but not breathing in, and was about to report to God. At this time, Luo Xin had fallen into a coma.

Zhou Yang reached out to touch the chest where Luo Xin was holding his hand, and it was clear at first glance that his lungs were injured.

"Boy, I advise you not to move. If you kill Commander Luo, I won't be able to explain to my brothers."

Zhou Yang stopped what he was doing, smiled slightly, ignored the man called Wu Xu, and reached out to tear open the clothes on Luo Xin's chest. Zhou Yang carefully looked at the scar on Luo Xin's chest, and then pretended to press it gently, and at the same time quietly injected a few breaths of true energy into Luo Xin's body, first to keep the old man alive.

When everyone saw that Zhou Yang had only pressed lightly a few times, Luo Xin's complexion obviously became much better, Ruan Wenjun's expression changed, and Wu Xu's eyes flickered.

"I can save him, all of you get out! Don't delay my surgery!"

When Liao Qing heard that Luo Xin could still be saved, he couldn't help but grab Zhou Yang's arm and asked nervously, "Really, Zhou Yang? You didn't lie to me?"

Hearing Zhou Yang say that there was a way to save Luo Xin, Ruan Wenjun could no longer sit still. At this moment, he certainly would not be willing to fail at the last hurdle. How could he let a bad apple spoil the whole pot of porridge? He began to wink at Wu Xu frantically.

Wu Xu, who was already very unhappy with Zhou Yang, saw Ruan Wenjun's expression and stepped forward without thinking. He took out his gun and pointed it at Zhou Yang and said, "Who are you kidding? Do you think Miss Liao Qing is young and easy to fool? I think you are not capable of saving people, but you want to be shot!"

Wu Xu didn't even want to give Zhou Yang a chance to speak, and pulled the trigger directly. Since the thing has been done, it should be done cleanly. Variables? Dead variables are not variables.

No matter whether what Zhou Yang said was true or false! As long as he died, it would be true or false!

There was a bang.

Wu Xu felt a sharp pain in his hand. He turned to look at the pistol in his hand, only to see that the barrel of his pistol was actually held in Zhou Yang's hand. The front end of the barrel was actually crushed into a pile of scrap metal by Zhou Yang!

The gun exploded on his palm, blowing off his index finger and thumb, and only a small section of his middle finger remained. Wu Xu endured the severe pain in his hand, looked at Zhou Yang in front of him, and cursed: "You bastard! I..."

Before Wu Xu could finish his words, Zhou Yang grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"Let me go! I'm going to kill you..."

Ruan Wenjun didn't know why Zhou Yang appeared next to Wu Xu, but in this situation, Wu Xu must be saved. He waved at Zhou Yang and walked towards him.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou! Calm down, calm down! If you have anything to say, please talk to me nicely!"

While Zhou Yang was not paying attention, he reached for the three-edged bayonet on his waist while walking!

"Mr. Zhou!" Ruan Wenjun said, and came to Zhou Yang and said with a smile, but halfway through the smile, he suddenly roared with a ferocious face: "You fucking horse, die!"

Ruan Wenjun instantly pulled out the bayonet and stabbed towards Zhou Yang's back. Ruan Wenjun used all his strength to ensure that he could stab Zhou Yang with three cuts and six holes as quickly as possible!

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Ruan Wenjun's eyes revealed excitement and madness. Since you want to die, I will give you a ride.

Ruan Wenjun, who was feeling excited, felt his arm suddenly grabbed by a hand, and his wrist was turned and stabbed towards his temple under the force of great force.

Ruan Wenjun roared in fear and tried to dodge, but it was no use. The three-edged military spear pierced through his cheek with a "pop" sound.

Zhou Yang looked at Liao Qing in disbelief. He had never thought that Liao Qing, who was usually weak and timid, would have such courage! This made him feel incredible, and he also looked at Liao Qing with a new respect.

The person who caught Ruan Wenjun holding the three-edged army dagger was Liao Qing. When he saw Ruan Wenjun trying to sneak attack Zhou Yang, Liao Qing's mind went blank! His body involuntarily wanted to stop him.

When she grabbed Ruan Wenjun's hand, she thought of her father who was still lying in bed, and the shameless threats that Ruan Wenjun and Wu Xu had just made to her.

The anger in his heart was immediately filled up, and he took Ruan Wenjun's hand and wanted to kill him directly with the bayonet in his hand. Unexpectedly, Ruan Wenjun managed to dodge it by chance, and only pierced his cheek.

The series of actions by the two men stunned the people standing nearby. Just as they came to their senses, they heard a series of clicks and clicks of bullets being loaded.

Guns were pointed at Zhou Yang and Liao Qing at the same time.

Ruan Wenjun, who was in Liao Qing's hands at this moment, was wrapped in severe pain and fear. He was only a little bit away from dying in the hands of this seemingly docile woman. The pain on his face made him tremble constantly.

Liao Qing calmly looked at the crowd pointing their guns at them and shouted, "Have you forgotten whose soldiers you are? Are you Commander Luo's soldiers? Or Ruan Wenjun and Wu Xu's soldiers? Who is paying you? Whose soldiers are you?"

Liao Qing's roar caused the crowd to start to riot.

Wu Xu, who heard the shouting, panicked. He had not expected things to turn out like this, and he yelled:

"Don't listen to this woman's nonsense, I'll beat her to death..."

Zhou Yang rolled his eyes and exerted force with his hands. After hearing the cracking sound from Wu Xu's neck, his whole body went limp.

Liao Qing saw Zhou Yang strangle Wu Xu's neck without hesitation. He made up his mind and grabbed Ruan Wenjun's hand, trying to pull out the three-edged military dagger. The pain made Ruan Wenjun loosen his grip. Liao Qing reached out and grabbed the three-edged military dagger, and stabbed it into Ruan Wenjun's chin with force, piercing his head.

Letting go of Ruan Wenjun, who had a three-edged military bayonet on his head, Liao Qing looked at the crowd in front of him with a cold gaze:

"Who do you choose to follow?"

Liao Qing's words caused the crowd to fall into a long silence.

Zhou Yang was a little puzzled. He knew that Liao Qing was rational and intelligent. What he didn't understand was what happened just now that made her dare to kill Ruan Wenjun?

Avenge your father?

Zhou Yang looked at Liao Qing in confusion as he was still calmly confronting the soldiers.