The gunshots made the survivors who were ready to move regain their sanity. These are the most elite troops in the North and they cannot fight against them.

Especially those ill-intentioned survivors, they were immediately scared to death by Qin Yu's eyes, and they all subconsciously retreated backwards.

Qin Yu said with a smile: "Well, it's not bad, men are not as good as men."

Huang Haibo didn't say anything, but just smiled bitterly: "We are the ones who protect them, but they still have to make up their minds... This world has really changed..."

After saying that, his face changed, and he became murderous. He picked up the Vulcan cannon in his hand. The muzzle seemed to be about to rotate and spew out the flame of death, which scared the survivors back in panic.

Finally, wherever Qin Yu and his party went, the survivors took the initiative to make a way out.

The crowds on the road were all survivors, like a group of ants, waiting for the choice of fate.

In fact, it is impossible for the military to take them all away.

The reason why the northern country occasionally launches rescue operations in some cities is actually to collect professional talents.

After all, survival bases require various types of professional talents, and the outbreak of the crisis of the Living Dead has led to professional talents being the most important and scarce.

Therefore, these survivors who come with hope must be screened and registered one by one. If they are not the professional and technical personnel needed by the base, they will not be able to embark on the road to being rescued.

The street intersection in front has been completely blocked, and the barbed steel rope as thick as an index finger is connected to form a net to block the road.

The sandbag bunker was equipped with two Vulcan cannons on both sides, and the shiny gun was shining with cold light.

The shooter who manipulated the Vulcan cannon was murderous and ready to fire at any time, intimidating these survivors, forcing them to abide by the rules and dare not do anything randomly.

Behind the wire mesh is the rescue convoy. A few survivors who passed the registration screening were released and ran towards the convoy happily.

As for the other eliminated people, they dared to be angry but not speak out, which was a bit more like being pulled out of their strength and wishing they could collapse to the ground immediately.

Soon, Qin Yu and his party arrived in front of the blockade line.

"Don't move!"

With anger, the guards in front of the blockade line and the members of Langfeng raised their guns at each other almost at the same time.

"Who are you?"

The guards looked ugly when they saw this group of wolf wind members with standard equipment.

Of course he recognized the famous wolf wind. If it weren't for the support of two Vulcan cannons behind him, he wouldn't have been so tough.

"Brother, we want to go over and talk to you."

As the captain, Huang Haibo stood up to negotiate.

Qin Yu looked around and smiled indifferently. The so-called blockade line was like a child playing house, full of loopholes.

Soon, Huang Haibo and the officer had a proper negotiation, and there was a hint of relaxed expression on the officer's rigid and solemn face.

Seeing this, Elena also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It would be best if she could not have a conflict.

She was about to say something, but suddenly, a young man wearing a hat on his head fell to the ground not far behind him, and his whole body began to twitch.

The hat on his head fell to the ground, revealing the bloody top of his head, as if there were several scratches, dripping blood.
Chapter completed!