Rebirth in the End of the World: My Little Godly Man

"Brother Huang, where did those people from Guangming City go? This is really weird. Guangming City is not even as big as our gang. How come after we came in, all the brothers disappeared..."

On the main road leading to the farmland area behind Guangming City, a group of people stood in the middle of the road, looking around.

"What are you panicking about!" Huang Xiao's eyes were stern. "Yu Shengyang, that idiot, can't even pretend!"

"Brother Huang, when do you think you're going to bring people here? I always feel like there's something weird going on here."

"Nonsense! I hate talking about ghosts and gods the most!"

Huang Xiao narrowed his eyes while speaking, and waved his hand, saying, "Liu Ming, Zhang Wu, Zhao Yuhang, the rest of you go along the road to look for people. Tell everyone not to wander around and gather at the door. I want to see what's so strange about this broken place."

Mo Yanshu hid in the dark, looking at the group of people over there, his brows slightly frowned.

Among the people following Huang Xiao, there are a few who Mo Yanshu can tell at a glance have some kung fu skills.

If he goes out rashly, both sides might suffer losses.

But it would be bad if all these people really got together.

Thinking of this, he lowered his eyes to check the time. Almost an hour had passed.

After looking towards Huang Xiao again, Mo Yanshu gritted his teeth slightly, and finally disappeared towards the darker place at the back.

The time is almost up. The most urgent thing is to meet up with Qin Feng and the others, and then make plans for the future based on the situation.

I don't know what's going on with Wang Xin...

At the same time, the needle is familiar with the territory.

Wang Xin and his group stood on one side, while Wang Zhen and Yu Shumu and the Zhen Shu Gang stood on the other side.

The two sides were now caught in a strange standoff.

The room was strangely quiet, and no one took the initiative to move.

Wang Xin calculated the time, tilted his head slightly, and nodded secretly to Li Zhen beside him.

At this moment, Yu Shumu, who was wearing a white suit, suddenly narrowed his eyes and a sinister smile appeared on his lips.

"Brother, it seems some people can't hold back any longer." He said lightly, as if he was talking about something insignificant. "Since they want to refuse our toast, we might as well just follow their wishes. After all, if they are gone, Guangming City might be more useful to me. Then we will all respect you, brother!"

Wang Zhen smiled even more when he heard this, and nodded, "Very good, very good!"

Then, he waved his hand and was about to continue speaking when Li Zhen suddenly jumped up, took a few steps forward, slammed the table and said, "Nonsense!"

Before anyone on the field could react, he pointed a gun straight at Wang Zhen's head!

But before he could continue to charge forward, Yu Shumu beside Wang Zhen sneered and shook his right hand. In an instant, he loaded a pistol and shot at Li Zhen!

Wang Xin's eyes turned slightly cold when he saw this. He raised his hand and pulled Li Zhen. The bullet grazed Li Zhen's arm and blood splattered!

Immediately afterwards, Wang Xin kicked the table, and with a loud bang, the table fell down, blocking everyone.

"They actually have guns?" Li Zhen gritted his teeth, "This is a bit tricky!"

"There is a police station in the area where they are. This makes sense in the end times." Wang Xin looked unusually calm.

"The people behind us should be almost there. I observed when I came up, and the deployment around us is not very smart. Our people will be able to surround this place quickly. But it's really hard to deal with that person with a gun in his hand."

Li Zhen frowned: "The gun in that kid's hand is a Glock 17, which has a strong ability to shoot continuously. It is indeed a bit troublesome."

"There are 17 bullets in a magazine, and he just fired three..." Wang Xin lowered his eyes.

After a little thought, he pulled out the pistol from his waist, quickly loaded it, calmed himself, stuck half of his head out from behind the table, and pulled the trigger.

Unexpectedly, Yu Shumu seemed to have relevant combat experience. He retreated violently, dragged Wang Zhen to the side and disappeared from their sight.

"Wang Xin... I have no intention of being your enemy." Wang Zhen said in a low voice, "But what are you doing? Allowing your men to commit crimes? You were the ones who started this, why don't you come up with a solution?"

"If you hadn't tied up our people, would we have come to your crappy place without any problems?" Li Zhen shouted, his tone full of speechlessness.

Then, they were answered with silence.

After a while, footsteps suddenly sounded. The leather shoes stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound that echoed in the room.

"This world has been rotten for a long time, and it's disgusting! I think the end of the world has come at the right time! Strength is the only thing that matters! Money is the most useless thing! What's wrong with that?! The death of powerless people can also relieve the pressure on the earth."

Yu Shumu's voice was gentle, as if the atmosphere between the two parties was not tense, but rather a friendly negotiation across a table.

As he walked, he continued to speak slowly: "For many people, this end of the world may be a relief. In a society where money is everything, what is there to be nostalgic about?"

"Since we were little, did we not want to go to school? Some people simply cannot afford to go to school! Did we not want to help others? But we can't take care of ourselves, so how can we help others?"

At this point, Yu Shumu became very excited, and his voice trembled slightly.

Wang Xin frowned.

At first glance, what Yu Shumu said seemed to make some sense, but upon closer inspection, it was all fallacy.

Is life hard?

It is very bitter.

When he first joined the army for training, were there any days of training that were not hard?

But over the years, I have gritted my teeth and persevered.

There are so many people suffering, do they deserve to die?

"Ridiculous! No one deserves to die. I am capable and I am willing to protect others! I have no intention of fighting with you!" Wang Xin's voice was slightly deep. "We have nothing to do with each other. We have different ideals and cannot make plans together."

"No, no." Yu Shumu's footsteps sounded again, as if he was moving towards them.

Wang Xin and Li Zhen looked at each other. Li Zhen raised his left hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and made a combat gesture to the people behind him. Everyone looked serious, but the team became orderly at this time.

Yu Shumu walked slowly and spoke in a slow voice: "Your Guangming City is very different from my Zhenshu Gang. If we leave it alone and allow you to expand your power, then let alone our future plans, it will be difficult for us to leave City C..."

Wang Xin waved at Li Zhen and closed his eyes to listen carefully. Based on the sound, he quickly locked onto Yu Shumu's current location.

He suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and made a few gestures to everyone.

Everyone stepped back a little.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps seemed to be slowly approaching, and Yu Shumu's voice suddenly sounded!

"So, since you are blocking our way, my good friend from my previous life, no matter what regrets you have, just go to hell in peace!"

Following Yu Shumu's voice, gunshots rang out at this moment.

Wang Xin had anticipated this. He kicked the table and it changed direction and was pushed forward. He leaned on the table leg to gain leverage and flew up. He kicked the gun out of the man's hand. The next second, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed the pistol at the man's head!

Only at this moment did he see that the person in front of him was neither Yu Shumu nor Wang Zhen! It was the young man who had just followed Wang Zhen!

at the same time!

A cold voice sounded from beside him, and the cold muzzle of a gun was pressed against his temple: "Wang Xin, you still like to leave room for maneuver. All is fair in war. You lose."

"Try to move. See which is faster, my gun or yours! I've been training for so many years! Not to fight little brats like you!"

Li Zhen's voice also rang out at the same moment.

The atmosphere has reached its lowest point...