Dust of Rebirth

Xiao Yuan and Fan Chen purposely left the car doors open when they were taking things, and there were only the quilts and gasoline that Lin Chenxi took out later in the two cars, nothing else.

The middle-aged man didn't want to embarrass these young people. He nodded and was about to speak when someone shouted from behind: "No one is allowed to leave!"

Fan Chen looked behind the middle-aged man, and seven or eight boys dressed in non-mainstream came out of the residential building behind. The leader had dyed yellow hair, a nail on his nose, and silvery eyes on his ears. With a few ear piercings, he looked like an ignorant little bastard.

Huang Mao walked all the way, pushed the middle-aged man and said, "You old man, who will allow them to leave?!"

The others didn't know what to say, the middle-aged man felt that he couldn't hold back his face, and his anger suddenly surged: "You little bastard! Why are you coming out!"

"I came up with this idea! I'm the boss here!" Huang Mao sneered, glanced at Fanchen and the others, and said arrogantly: "The car is not allowed to be taken away! I will accept everything as it is, man, get out, woman stay!"

Fan Chen glanced at the yellow hair coldly, feeling faintly in his heart that the middle-aged man just now was this man's father, but the son was too rebellious, and a father lost his father's majesty.

"Little brother, don't be too extreme in doing things, and you will be the one who suffers the most."

Huangmao spat: "Who the hell is your little brother? What kind of colored contact lenses do big men wear, sissy!"

Xiao Yuan let out a heartless laugh, and Fan Chen's face darkened a lot. Today is the second time someone satirized his appearance. He doesn't want to amaze all human beings, but it doesn't have to be like this...

"Big cows and three tigers, come here and carry the car away!" Huang Mao waved his hand, his arrogance became even more arrogant, and the two people he called over made Fan Chen think a little more, they should be people who have strengthened their strength after awakening .

Fan Chen is angry now, he likes to resolve disputes peacefully, and he can make up for the loss of food several times by just going to the supermarket, but he can't understand this kind of bully.

"Just these two people, I'm afraid it's not enough to watch." Fan Chen took two steps forward, staring at Huang Mao coldly.

"Make your mouth hard!" Huang Mao was stared at by him a little terrified, and called the big cows and three tigers to come to Fan Chen.

The middle-aged man saw that Fan Chen and the others were not afraid at all, and immediately realized something, and stopped him: "Enough! Stop it!"

Huang Mao felt that he was being provoked, and he couldn't hold back his face at all. How could he listen to his words: "Shut up, old man!"

Called Daniu is relatively short, only 1.7 meters, but his body is very muscular. If he hadn't awakened talent, his previous strength would probably not be small. With his dark skin, he looks like he can do physical work. Kong forceful.

The three tigers are taller, more than 1.8 meters, with bald heads and round faces. They only wear a vest in cold weather. It's not easy to mess with, but in the eyes of Fan Chen, it's just a moment of minced meat.

Fan Chen didn't want to kill, but just wanted to frighten Huang Mao's arrogance.

Xiao Yuan unzipped the down jacket, took off the jacket and threw it on the car in front of everyone. He was wearing the same magazine vest as Liu Wenbin and the others, and the gun hanging around his neck was a genuine threat.

"Don't move, we don't mean anything malicious, but if something happens to the young master, we won't be able to explain it when we go back."

Others took off their coats one after another, revealing all the clothes inside. Only Yuan Ye and Xiao Tian wore ordinary casual clothes like Fan Chen. The scenes that only appear in TV dramas are a bit illusory. All the guns seem to be placed on each other's hearts. What just happened is different for everyone.

After the middle-aged man saw what was on Xiao Yuan and the others, Chapter 9's heart sank.

In fact, Xiao Yuan and the others just added a down jacket. The trousers they wore were different from other clothes, but they were all the same style and color. What's more, their feet were all military boots. Why didn't I think that they might have guns? ?

Except for Fan Chen, everyone else restored their clothes to their original appearance, seemingly casual but aggressive, facing so many guns suddenly, Huang Mao had never seen such a battle before, his legs were shaking in fright but he still gritted his teeth to hold on, even if they There are two people with infinite strength who can't bear the lethality of bullets.

The middle-aged man suddenly rushed in front of Huang Mao, and his tone softened a lot: "He is still young and ignorant, please let him go! We don't want anything anymore, I will call someone to help you fix the car, hurry up leave!"

"Uncle, you take the things, we won't do anything to you." Fan Chen picked up the bag and handed it to the middle-aged man. When he touched his hand, he could feel the other person's nervousness, "I know if we shoot him , you have to take the risk to find medicine to save him, so I won't do that."

The middle-aged man had a layer of sweat on his forehead, swallowed his saliva and said, "Thank you, little brother."

Fan Chen looked up and glanced coldly at the yellow hair behind the middle-aged man, turned around and asked, "How many tires have we broken?"

Wang Wenhao had noticed it before, and immediately said: "There are three in total."

Fan Chen nodded, climbed into the car and pretended to search for something. In fact, he used the car to take out the new tires from the space, and the toolbox he took from the hardware store before, and threw them on the ground. Ke got out of the car slowly and called Wang Chengfei: "Please lift the car with Yuan Ye, we will fix it as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible."

"Yes." Wang Chengfei moved his arms, walked to the side of the car, clasped the edge of the car chassis with both hands and lifted it up forcefully. Fan Chen could feel that he was using a lot of strength to support him, and he might not last long, so he immediately called Liu Wenbin Come out, after all, he has only seen things like changing tires on TV, and if he really wants to do it, he has to find someone to help.

Yuan Ye took off his coat and handed it to Xiao Tian. Lifting the car was easier than Wang Chengfei's. Xiao Yuan was not idle either. He saw the toolbox on the ground and started to do it. Anyway, he has played a lot of assembling the real miniature models, and changed the tire. Should not be difficult.

Liu Wenbin saw that the other party was intimidated by the gun, and was about to come out of his hiding place. Now when he heard Fan Chen asked him to go out to repair things, he rarely showed a helpless expression on his face. He glanced at Lin Yuebai who was not far away. The other party's expression It was the same, they flashed out after looking at each other with a smile.

The place where Liu Wenbin and the two appeared happened to step on the top of the stacked cars, and the middle-aged men backed away in shock. No one knew where the two suddenly appeared.

The middle-aged man originally wanted to ask Daniu and the others to help, but he was startled when he saw that two of Fanchen's people could lift a car, and there were two other people who appeared elusively, as if they appeared out of nowhere Just the same, if they really started fighting just now, wouldn't they all be finished?

At the same time, I was afraid and thankful, but fortunately, Fan Chen didn't think about doing anything to them.

Xiao Yuan was purely pondering, and after being urged by Xiao Tian for a few words, he really started to work. On the contrary, Liu Wenbin's technique was more skillful, and he couldn't stop taking the tools as if they were hanging.

Fan Chen felt that no matter what he did in the future, he would have to bring Liu Wenbin with him.

The middle-aged man pushed the yellow hair behind him to let him go back into the house, the yellow hair stared back, and was afraid that Fan Chen would take him into account, so he had to run away, and there were a few people who had just come out together with him. Personally, he turned his head while running, and the expression on his face began to be arrogant again, just like a child who would not forget to turn his head and curse at people when he lost a fight and fled.

Seeing that the wheel was about to be replaced, Fan Chen couldn't help turning his head, and the middle-aged man immediately became nervous.

"Uncle, since you have the ability to clean up this place like this, why don't you think about leaving here to find a more stable place? You met us today, and the next time you meet someone else, that little brother's life might be lost. It will also involve you."

The middle-aged man lowered his head and showed embarrassment: "Actually, we also want to leave here, but our family includes old people, women and children. We can't take care of them after a long journey, so we can only stay here to eat on the hour." day."

"You guys can't last long like this. If you have a chance, go to the army. There will only be more and more zombies. No one can say what this kind of monster that suddenly appeared will become in the future. If it is like a movie If you have mutated and evolved like in the past, you can’t support it based on your current situation.”

The middle-aged man's face changed when he heard this. He had watched zombie movies before. When the factory organized workers to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival, there was a movie in the open space of the dormitory at night. The movie that was played that time was called Resident Evil. The zombies in it were realistic and terrifying. He was so scared that he didn't sleep well for several days.If the big monster in the movie really appeared now, then this group of people would definitely not be able to survive.

"I'm just guessing. You can listen to it. The main reason is that you can't do this kind of thing for a long time. If you meet people like us again, you will not be the one who robbed, but the one who was robbed."

The middle-aged man pondered for a while, and finally nodded. If he hadn't really had no food before, he would not have agreed to do this.

Fan Chen saw that he was not a bad person, so he had no choice but to do so, and his goodwill increased a bit. He looked at the gun in his pocket, hesitated again and again, and decided to take out the pistol and give it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was startled when he saw Fan Chen suddenly took out his gun: "Little brother, what are you..."

Fan Chen handed the gun to the middle-aged man, smiled and said: "Uncle, I am an orphan, I don't know what fatherly love is, but I think you are a good person and a good father, so I hope you can live well .”

"Son, I..." The middle-aged man looked at the pistol that was still warm in his hand, his eyes were red, and he said slowly, "I'm not a good father, otherwise I wouldn't have taught my son to be like that."

Fan Chen shook his head, and continued: "Loosen the safety, pull the trigger, there are seven bullets in the gun, and I have some more here."

Saying that, Fan Chen stuffed his hands into his pocket again, and pulled out a handful from the space, just like pulling it out of his pocket, a whole handful, full of twenty or thirty bullets.

"Uncle, you must put away the things, don't give them to others, the safest thing is to hold the life-saving things in your own hands, to put it bluntly, your son is not reliable, even if you don't use it, you can't give him the gun Do anything wrong." Fan Chen handed the bullets to the middle-aged man, watched him put away his things, and added: "My name is Fan Chen, it was written on the note I was carrying when the aunt in the orphanage picked me up. We will meet again in the future, I hope you will still remember me."

The middle-aged man nodded suddenly: "I remember everything you said. My surname is Kong, Kong Yunlong. I will definitely go to you when I have the chance, son."

Fan Chen smiled slightly: "Yes, Uncle Kong."