Extraordinary members of the last days

Chapter 88

In the middle of the night, Mingzhi in his sleep heard some voices, before opening his eyes, he subconsciously hugged the cloth-wrapped machete in his arms, crawled out of bed, put on his shoes and took a few steps before he was fully awake .She pushed open the door silently, and saw Mo Yi and Wen Ling groping for the door in the dark, while Wei Song in the corner was sleeping soundly, occasionally smacking his mouth and unconsciously wiping the drool from his mouth, as if he was What gluttonous feast to eat in the dream.

"What's the situation?" Ming Zhi casually tied his hair into a ponytail as he touched it cautiously, and asked in a low voice.

Wen Ling pulled her to squat down, shook her head lightly, and pointed at Mo Yi who was still peeping through the door.

The moonlight outside was very good, and Mo Yi could clearly see a big boat approaching, and a few strong men jumped off indifferently, looked around with their guns in hand, and then began to unload things laughingly.There are generally two reasons for this kind of performance, either it is the kind of bold and terrific people with high skills, or it is a lunatic!Neither of those two inferences is all that flattering for a trio.

"One, two, three, four" Mo Yi silently counted the opponent's number in his mind, and finally stopped at ten.What reassured him a little was the two women who came down from the middle. They were dressed in rags and looked like they had no combat power.

Mo Yi frowned tightly. These people all have guns!And judging from their performance, if they really want to deal with each other, it will definitely not be the second Qin family army.

The person who came here chose another hut, which was the residence of those who had just clashed with the trio during the day.The two people at the head discussed it for a while, waved back, and a few people kicked open the door and broke in!
Immediately afterwards, bursts of screams and curses sounded one after another, which was very clear in this quiet night.And it was followed by two abrupt gunshots, and then the woman's cries from high to low and finally inaudible.

After a while, a man came out with a gun and said a few words to the leader, and a group of people turned their attention to the hut where the trio was!

"Be alert!" Mo Yi said in a deep voice, turning around and kicking Wei Song awake, before he could ask a question in a daze, he snapped, "Hold your ax and hide in the storage room!"

Never seen Mo Yi with such a serious expression, Wei Song immediately became agitated, the drowsiness all over his head disappeared in an instant, and obediently hid with his ax in his hair with a chicken coop.After a while, he poked his head out from the crack of the door again, and said hesitantly, "I want to help, oops!"

Ming Zhi threw his chopsticks over: "Shut up! Hide!" Will this be a tough battle?She also saw opponents with guns through the window, silently grasped the machete, and checked the dagger in the lower boot.

Five people surrounded them in a fan shape, exchanging glances constantly.Closer, closer!Mo Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and shot outside.

"Don't move!" The man at the head grabbed the men who were about to rush in, looked solemnly at the gun holes that were still smoking at his feet, and said loudly, "Friends inside, we don't have any malicious."

Mo Yi held each hand, and the muzzles of the two black holes were looming, and he said with a smile, "Liar, you don't have any malicious intentions in the middle of the night, so come here with a gun?!"

The other party looked at the four or five guns in front of him, and hesitated again and again: "My friend, we were reckless just now. I didn't know there were people here. It's always right to be careful when you go out. If this is the case, then we won't bother you." .By the way, my name is Shitou, I don't know your friend's last name?"

Mo Yi didn't care about his nonsense, he smiled on the surface: "Hammer!"

Shi Shi's smiling face froze, his strips of flesh throbbed uncontrollably, he took a deep breath, and turned cold: "Hammer, hum, what a name! See you guys tomorrow! Walk!"

After these people had gone far away, Mo Yi came down from the window and called Ming Zhi and Wen Ling to discuss together.

"I've encountered a hard stubble." Mo Yi habitually took out his cigarette and lit it, "Stone, heh, there are two brushes, it can bear it."

Wen Ling weighed the dagger in his hand and made a neck-slashing gesture, "Otherwise?"

Ming Zhi immediately stopped him: "Don't mess around, there are too many people this time, and everyone has a gun, we don't know their ammunition and equipment, so we can't act rashly." She frowned again, the gun, that's it , China is not the United States or something, it is really not easy for ordinary people to get a gun, let alone a group of ten people, almost everyone has a gun? !

Apparently Mo Yi was also thinking about the same problem, Ying Ting's eyebrows were tangled into a big pimple, and the cigarette in his mouth was puffing hard, and after a while, only his butt was left.

Wei Song came out of the storage room, looked at this and then that, but couldn't get in a word.He didn't know what happened just now, he just knew that there was trouble.In addition, when the outsiders shouted just now, he seemed to have a feeling, an indescribable feeling, but it was only fleeting, and he was overwhelmed by thousands of other thoughts in the blink of an eye, and he didn't think about it now. stand up.

The three-person team was analyzing, and the newcomers were also very dignified.

"Brother, why don't you let us go in and kill those people?!" A skinny man said a little bit dissatisfied.

"That's right, brother!" Another man with a scar on his face also said in a rough voice, "We're not afraid, there are only four of us! What's the matter?"

"That's enough, Scar! Monkey, please calm down for me!" Shito circled around the room he had just robbed, and the wind caused the candles lit in the center of the room to flicker, "Qiangzi, we still How many bullets are there?"

"An average of less than twenty rounds per person." Qiangzi still had a pair of black-rimmed glasses stuck to his legs with white tape on the bridge of his nose. He looked elegant, but those who knew him knew that this person was not as he appeared on the surface. kind.

"Twenty rounds is twenty rounds!" Scar continued to yell, "What are you afraid of?! Two bites can kill them!"

"Shut up!" Stone yelled impatiently, "How many times have I told you, calm down! How many days can we last with this little thing we managed to get from the police station?! Bite, bite! Shit! Scar, let me ask you, is it accurate for you to shoot a chicken?!"

Scar's dark face blushed, and he said guiltily, "No problem!"

"Fart!" Shito spit out a mouthful of saliva, pointed at the tip of his nose and said, "Damn it, it's okay! Don't talk about a chicken, it's a pig in front of you, and you will be shot in one of the three shots." Thank goodness for a tip of the tail!"

"But brother," Hou Zi scratched his head, "You and Brother Qiangzi are good at marksmanship, did we hit the cover for you?"

Shitou shook his head: "It's all in vain! Why didn't you see him just now? How good is that man with marksmanship?! This is an understatement, understand?!"

"It's not so mysterious, ah, brother Qiangzi?" The other person smiled unnaturally, and subconsciously looked at the thoughtful Qiangzi. Seeing that the latter was silent, his heart sank.

"Brother is right." Qiangzi raised his eyes again, and took a pen to write and draw on the small notebook, "I think the reason why the other party didn't do anything directly is because they have the same concerns as us. It's a good battle." He tapped the notebook with a pen, tapped his temples, "If they were reckless, we would have taken the lead, but why?"

"Okay, I've polished my eyes! It's not in vain that our brothers have survived until now," Shitou's face became more ruthless, "If you dare to challenge me, let's wait and see!" He He lowered his head and thought for a while, then said to Qiangzi, "Qiangzi, come here."

Qiangzi nodded, closed his notebook and followed him in, turned his head when he came to the door, and smiled cruelly: "Say hello to our landlord."

"Yes!"

Several people took turns to watch the night until dawn. Wei Song served porridge for everyone, took out the fried lotus root yesterday and cut it into three strips, and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, it was fried yesterday, and now there are so many people. Once the smell dissipates, it might cause trouble."

After taking a big mouthful of hot white porridge, Mo Yi stuffed another mouthful of lotus root sticks into his mouth, narrowed his eyes beautifully, and said vaguely: "Well, it's okay, Wei Song, you've got a lot of eyes."

Wei Song smiled embarrassedly.

After the meal, Ming Zhi went over to make observation notes for Potato as usual.After looking at it for a long time, she finally couldn't help but stick a chopstick into the soil, and then said pleasantly: "Yes!"

"Hey hey, really?!"

"Great!"

"stew."

The remaining three people gathered around to watch. The already cute little plant seemed to be possessed by the holy light, and its image instantly became so tall that it couldn't be added.

Ming Zhi jotted it down cheerfully, and said in his mouth, "Well, I've met them, there are quite a few of them, hehe."

However, even the great news that the potato harvest is in sight cannot completely dispel the gray atmosphere brought about by the indisputable fact that the trio is about to face a strong enemy.

Wei Song felt like he was sitting on pins and needles throughout the morning, he hesitated to speak again and again, his face flushed from holding back.

"Little pine nut," Mo Yi called out his newly-baked nickname, "Speak up if you have something to say, what kind of man do you look like?"

The last sentence has become Wei Song's Achilles' heel, he ignored that embarrassing nickname, and asked, "Brother Mo, let's just wait like this?"

Mo Yi nodded, and wiped the sharp blade in his hand again and again, "Wait, why don't you wait?! It's just to stop quietly." Then he patted Wei Song's shoulder with the back of the knife, "Don't worry, you are anxious, they are even more anxious. Don't worry, no one dares to act rashly at this time."

"Why?" Wei Song's curiosity arose, ignoring the fear of the blade tightly separated from his jugular artery by a layer of cloth, and the pair of phoenix eyes seemed to be the effect of almond eyes stretched out by him.

Mo Yi hooked his fingers to signal him to come over, then bent down mysteriously, and asked in a low voice: "Song Zier, do you know how many weapons the three of us have?"

Wei Song shook his head blankly, then slowly opened his mouth wide, suddenly realizing.

(End of this chapter)