Chapter 4

encounter

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As a wanted criminal, he saw that the army was not worried about appearing here, so he breathed a sigh of relief. His tense heart relaxed, and then wiped the blood stains on the black blade and inserted them back into the scabbard. He turned around and left, as if he had no intention of provoking such a large group of zombies for the sake of a person who had been trapped to death.

But what he didn't expect was that just as he had just left a few steps, a silver light flashed through the sky again.

As soon as I looked up, I happened to see a signal flare passing by the top of my head and landing behind my heel.

"Damn it!"

The light shining from the signal flare undoubtedly exposed Jiang He's entire figure to the vision of the zombie group. The next moment, the loss group, who had originally surrounded the house, rushed towards Jiang He like crazy, and his face was ferocious.

The sounds of "roaring" were pressing towards Jianghe like a wave. Jianghe instinctively accelerated his escape, and his eyes turned around and looked at the roof. At this moment, most of the zombies under the house were attracted to him. The remaining few were no longer cared about by the person on the roof. He was trying to climb down from the roof.

The river leaked to the zombie group. The guy on the roof took advantage of such a rare opportunity to slid down from the roof with a sewer pipe. After the shoes touched the ground, he quickly blew some cold air on his hands, which were rubbed by the sewer pipe. He ran away from the zombie group without hesitation, and his feet were fast, and his eyes were thrown behind him from time to time. One was to see if the zombie group had discovered itself, and then he caught up again. The other was the man just now

This guy ran to the outside of the town in one breath. After seeing that there were no zombies around, he stopped and gasped in big breaths.

"Damn it, why was it teleported here!"

Looking at the quiet town at this moment, the guy who originally thought he was locked by the zombie group would probably make some noise, such as gunshots, etc.

"I actually died so simply! There was no movement at all!" The man slowly stood up straight. "Today you saved my life! When you celebrate the next year, I will burn more paper money for you to thank you!"

When I turned around and prepared to move towards Highway 61 outside the town.

But suddenly a strong wind came, and with a "bang", my eyes squirted from Venus, and I fell to the ground and lost consciousness!

"Old man!"

The last sentence he heard was hit in the back of the head by a slap. By the time the big foot stepped on his face, he had completely lost consciousness.

A gun was now pressed against his forehead. The one holding the gun was Jianghe, which had been locked by the zombie group and was probably surrounded and bitten to death by the zombie group. At this moment, his eyes appeared here with murderous intent. A gun that was about to fire represented that he had reached the critical point of anger explosion. But a voice in his heart reminded himself that if he fired at this time, it would be easy to lure the zombie group that had just been drawn back.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Jiang He took the revolver back into the holster, pulled out the black-blade short knife from his waist, and stabbed the man's neck.

"etc!"

A sound made Jiang He's short sword stiff in the air in an instant. After the sound, the guy who was originally knocked out by Jiang He actually recovered his consciousness like lightning, and took out a large stack of money from his pocket, which was more than 10,000 US dollars. The guy shook the money in the air a few times and asked, "Is this money enough to exchange for my life?"

Jiang He looked at the stack of money in the guy's hand expressionlessly, and then looked at the guy's expression of beating. The next moment, he punched him faint without hesitation.

"Name?"

"Yeyang!"

"Boss, he has the same name as yours, and he also has the word Kang!"

"Don't interrupt!"

This guy who called himself "Ankang" was able to escape by using Jianghe to lure the zombies away, but he was knocked unlucky to Jianghe who had turned a bend and returned. At this moment, someone had been brought back to the house by Jianghe and tied up on a chair. The biggest reason for killing him without that time was the stick just now.

Jiang He was confident that if he hit an ordinary person, concussion would be a trivial matter, at least 60% chance of being beaten to death. However, the guy named Ankang in front of him was completely unscathed and woke up at an astonishing speed. In order to prove that he did not have an illusion, Jiang He increased his strength to knock Ankang fainted again. However, just before he took him back to the small building and tied it up, he opened his eyes and woke up and begged for mercy to look at him.

I can't kill with one stick, but I was hit with another heavy punch and still remained unscathed

The sensitive intuition told Jiang He that the guy named Ankang in front of him was definitely not as simple as he thought!

When Ankang heard Chu Xiaoci say that his name was the same as the fierce man in front of him, he quickly added a layer of pity to his begging for mercy, "Brother Kang, for both of our names have the word Kang, you can let me go!"

Jiang He replied with a cold expression, "My surname is Chu!"

"Oh! Brother Chu, it's all in our names."

Before Ankang finished speaking, Jiang He immediately stopped and said, "I am not interested in the topic of name! I just want to know who you are?"

"I'm just an ordinary person, accidentally," Ankang continued to say pitifully.

Jiang He sneered, "A normal person was hit by the stick I just now, it would be impossible for him to be unscathed!"

"Tsk tsk" Ankang then looked scared and said, "Actually, your stick was really painful just now."

Jiang He immediately touched his hand at the pistol on his waist.

Then Ankang quickly answered truthfully, "My body's defense and recovery ability are several times that of you normal people. So the body can withstand any kind of damage from your world, and the technology of your world."

Jiang He pointed at Ankang and asked him to shut up first, "Be simpler."

Ankang took a breath and simplified what he wanted to say, "To be simple, the weapons invented with the current technological level of your world cannot kill me!"

A hint of joking and questioning flashed in Jiang He's eyes, and his fingers slowly clamped the pistol out of the holster, "Is that right?"

Ankang's face changed drastically, and he begged for mercy in cold sweat and said, "Oh! Don't! Don't!"

Jiang He had already pulled out his revolver and ejected the magazine. He looked at the full bullets, as if he was always ready to shoot.
Chapter completed!