After being swept by Zhang Mo's gaze, Wei Deliang only felt a chill on his back, but there were dozens of brothers from the grain-seeking team standing behind him. He suddenly became bolder and stared at Zhang Mo with his eyes slanted: "Don't you still dare to glare at me!? Are you looking for death!"

Hu Liang's figure was also squeezed out from the crowd next to him. He also stared at Zhang Mo fiercely: "Boy, you are brave enough. Evolutionaries are considered a bad person. Believe it or not, let you go out sideways today!"

"Hu Liang, have any revenge on this guy?"

"Old Wei, this guy is the evolver I mentioned to you." Hu Liang said gritting his teeth, obviously still resentful of what Zhang Mo taught him a lesson.

"Oh? It's him." Wei Deliang sneered: "Brothers of the grain hunting team, we have been holding a lot of energy for a long time. We can't afford them today! Let the officials see, what's the use of bullshit evolvers!"

"Yes, fuck them to death!"

"Zhang Mo, don't be impulsive." Wang Kuo also said quickly. Although he hated Wei Deliang very much, he did not want his best friend to be injured because of him.

Zhang Mo turned his head and looked at Wang Kuo: "Wang Kuo, do you still remember that we were beaten for your girlfriend?"

Wang Kuo was slightly stunned: "Yes, we two were beaten up by the gangster crow in the county. That was the most afflicting time, of course I remember."

"The crow is dead." Zhang Mo said calmly.

"Die? That's not unusual, how did you die?"

The corners of Zhang Mo's mouth slightly raised:

"I killed it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Mo rushed out instantly.

The 10-fold movement speed made no one present react, and Zhang Mo's big hand instantly slapped it out.

Bang!

Wei Deliang, who was half a head taller than Zhang Mo, was knocked out by Zhang Mo's slap in the face and was dizzy.

"stop!"

At this time, Qian Sen's cry came from afar. At this moment, Qian Sen was rushing over with a team of soldiers.

Zhang Mo turned a deaf ear and was unmoved at all. He picked up Wei Deliang's body and looked extremely cold: "No one can bully my brother."

Wei Deliang couldn't help feeling a sense of fear that arises from his heart, but he couldn't speak.

Zhang Mo raised his arms high and threw them down with Wei Deliang's body.

boom!

The hard ground on the field was shocked to sink. Wei Deliang only felt that the bones in his body were almost broken. What made him even more frightened was that Zhang Mo stared at Wei Deliang who was still not breathing, but did not stop. He clenched his right fist and wanted to smash it into his head without hesitation!

He wants to kill me!? Wei Deliang was extremely frightened and his feces and urine came out in an instant.

However, at this time, a figure rushed up with all its strength and pushed Zhang Mo away, causing Zhang Mo to stop, allowing Wei Deliang to save his life by chance. The figure was also directly shocked by Zhang Mo's powerful **. Zhang Mo looked at him and it was Wang Kuo who stopped him.

"Zhang Mo! Don't want to live anymore?!" Wang Kuo didn't care that he was shocked and roared quickly: "Killing someone is going to cost his life!"

Killing someone will be a life-threatening one!

This sentence made Zhang Mo stunned. He looked at Wei Deliang, who was scattered and urinated under him, and was speechless. He had been running out in an extremely dangerous situation for these days. In order to escape, he killed zombies, crows, and crows. He had killed too many monsters and had seen too many cruel and intuitive deaths. What he thought of when he grabbed Wei Deliang was to kill him to completely eliminate hidden dangers.

He almost forgot that this is a gathering place for humans to survive, and it is under the jurisdiction of the troops and cannot kill people at will!

Moreover, based on his understanding of Qian Sen, if he killed Wei Deliang, he would definitely be imprisoned even if he could not die. Even if he could escape, he would face a conflict between Qian Sen and the others, which was something Zhang Mo didn't want to see.

Unwillingly, he glanced at Wei Deliang, who was in and out of breath on the ground, and Zhang Mo let go of him and stood up.

Wow!

The moment Zhang Mo stood up, the members of the food hunting team around him subconsciously retreated, and Hu Liang took a breath and quickly moved away from Zhang Mo. Only then did they realize that Zhang Mo was terrible. He actually took a killer move, without any mercy. If it weren't for Wang Kuo's previous stop, Wei Deliang's life would have been in Zhang Mo's hands!

Isn’t he afraid of military punishment? Or is he numb to kill too many people?

Is this a lunatic!?

This is the view that everyone present came up with each other.

Qian Sen also arrived with a breath for a while. He looked at Wei Deliang lying on the ground. Seeing that there were no dead people, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He quickly directed the soldiers to carry Wei Deliang away to seek medical staff for treatment.

No one was sent to arrest Zhang Mo. Qian Sen asked Zhang Mo to stay, and then waved his hand to let everyone else disperse.

The members of the grain hunting team who were frightened by Zhang Mo's ruthless and decisive actions did not dare to cause trouble again. After all, they and Wei Deliang are just ordinary teammates, and they cannot be against Qian Sen and the military, and they do not want to face a crazy man like Zhang Mo.

The crowd around dispersed like a tide under the storm of soldiers. The evolved people looked at Zhang Mo in shock and left. They didn't take action for Zhang Mo, and they didn't even know Zhang Mo at all. They were just to vent their dissatisfaction and irritability.

Zhu Xingwen did not step forward, and as the crowd dispersed, he looked at Zhang Mo's back with the reflection of his glasses, with a strange and inexplicable look on his face...

"Go to my office and have a talk." After the crowd dispersed, Qian Sen said, "Don't worry, you won't have any trouble. In the current situation, as long as you don't have a life, it's fine, not to mention that there is a "Evolutionist Protection Plan" here, I just want to ask you other things."

"good."

Zhang Mo nodded. He had heard Ma Rongrong talk about the "Evolutionary Protection Plan", so he was not surprised. In fact, when he stopped calming down, Zhang Mo quickly thought about the situation he had to face. He estimated that the previous laws could no longer work in the apocalyptic era, and he also had the identity of an evolver and was not too worried about the consequences.

"Zhang Mo, you have to tell the truth, who are you?" Qian Sen asked seriously in a ** office.

"It's just an ordinary person, I'm lucky to become an evolver, and there's nothing else." Zhang Mo replied.

Qian Sen did not let him go, but instead questioned: "Then why is your marksmanship so accurate? I sent someone to mobilize some of your information. You are not a policeman, and there are not many professions that can be exposed to guns in the whole of China. How do you explain this?"

Zhang Mo was stunned, but quickly came over in response: "Battlefield Commander Qian, tell you this. Before the outbreak of the end of the world, I didn't even touch it."

"Oh?" Zhang Mo's straightforward words made Qian Sen stunned.

"When I first held the gun, I had an inexplicable intuition in my heart, feeling that I could definitely hit the place I wanted to shoot, and with the first shot, I really hit it. At that time, I found that my perception was very accurate."

"you mean?"

"I don't know why I use a gun, it's like an innate instinct, but I think it's related to me becoming an evolver." Although Zhang Mo's statement was very mysterious, he believed Qian Sen would believe it. Zhang Mo couldn't explain the crosshair issue to him.

Qian Sen was indeed suffocated. He had nothing to say when he listened to Zhang Mo's words. After all, the Evolution is the product of the G virus, which is extremely mysterious. No one knows it at all, and it is impossible to be sure whether it can make a person who has never even taken a gun into a sharpshooter instantly.

However, Qian Sen has also heard of the talent of a sharpshooter who is born to play with guns and can accurately hit the target with the first time he touches a gun. Although he has never seen it, he can only choose to believe it at this moment.

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