Lord of Illusions City
Chapter 162 Where's My Waist?
"Actually, I did have something to do, but... plans never keep up with changes!"
Duan Lei looked at Liu Hengjin, who had already turned around and was leading a group of police officers back to the police station.
Liu Hengjin at this moment could be said to be filled with regret and hatred. What he hated was that Duan Lei not only failed to let him successfully implement his plan to control the team but even killed two of his men and took the opportunity to disarm all his subordinates.
What he regretted was that he shouldn't have been greedy. If he had known this guy had such terrifying abilities, he should have stayed in the police station and waited for them to pass by before taking people to the market to establish a base.
With Liu Hengjin's vision, he could actually see that if they hadn't actively stopped the convoy, even if they had stood by and watched, Duan Lei and the others wouldn't have actively provoked them. So... this time, they brought it on themselves. It seemed that this new world was indeed terrifying, and no one should be underestimated.
The survivors who had run out earlier were now dumbfounded. Liu Hengjin and the others didn't even bother with them when they left.
Moreover, they had wanted Liu Hengjin and the others to control the team so that they could take the opportunity to gain some benefits, at least not just be ordinary members in the future base.
But now... Liu Hengjin and the others had slunk back. What were they going to do? Continue to seek the protection of the police officers? They didn't even have guns anymore. What could they use to protect themselves?
Go back? They had violated Duan Lei's orders by running out just now, especially since Duan Lei hadn't left and was standing here watching. Would this little killing god let them go back again?
The twenty-odd survivors looked at each other, their faces filled with regret and fear. Finally, one survivor cautiously approached Duan Lei and asked softly:
"Um... we... we actually just came over to say hello. We didn't know they would do that. It was all Liu Kaixuan's idea. We didn't mean it."
"No matter what you meant, in short, since you came out, don't go back. Go find your people's guards to protect you!"
Duan Lei didn't even look at the person, answering directly.
"We..."
That person was a little unwilling and wanted to continue to defend himself, but Duan Lei directly pulled back the gun's bolt and said faintly:
"If you don't leave, then be prepared to stay here forever. I don't have time to waste with you!"
Hearing the sound of the gun's bolt, that person immediately shut up. Then, he looked at the police station and finally walked in with a stiff upper lip. The other survivors also saw Duan Lei's reaction and knew that there was no hope of going back, so they all walked towards the police station.
"What the hell is going on?"
Gray Bear was still dumbfounded.
"Nothing, it's just that these police officers saw that we had a lot of people, vehicles, and supplies, and wanted to take advantage of their status to steal the fruits of our labor!"
Duan Lei said, and then briefly explained what had happened before.
Hearing about the actions of these police officers, Gray Bear was very angry, especially when he thought of his team. So, he pointed at the police station and cursed:
"A bunch of parasites, they don't deserve to wear that uniform!"
"Alright! You don't really fit that uniform anymore either... Wait until we find the boss and have him give you a combat uniform to change into!"
Duan Lei patted Gray Bear on the shoulder and said softly.
Gray Bear was stunned. He looked at the national emblem in front of the police station gate, and after a long while, he finally stood at attention and gave it a very standard military salute with a solemn expression. Then, he silently tore off his shoulder patches and armband, and carefully put them into his pocket.
Watching Gray Bear's actions, Duan Lei sighed inwardly and said:
"Hurry back and cover the rear, or the cars will be stolen later!"
Gray Bear shook his head, didn't say anything, and turned to walk back. Against the backdrop of the entire advancing convoy, his figure as the only retrograde looked incomparably bleak and desolate...
...
Fatty and Li Chenzhou had already cleared the zombies from two residential areas and told the survivors inside to pack up their food and other supplies and wait for the following team here. Of course, those who wanted to leave on their own were free to do so!
Just as they were continuing to move forward, a burst of gong sounds suddenly came from a small alley fifty meters ahead, getting closer and closer.
Li Chenzhou and Fatty exchanged a look, both seeing the surprise in each other's eyes. At this time, why would someone be running while banging a gong? Had they lost confidence in life?
So, the two quickly rushed forward and just saw a thin young man running frantically towards them, while constantly beating a copper gong he was carrying.
Behind the young man were dozens of zombies, but the young man was indeed running very fast, and he had always kept a certain distance from the zombies.
Fatty looked at Li Chenzhou, and Li Chenzhou nodded and said:
"Take them down!"
"The people or... the zombies?"
Fatty asked timidly.
"Pa!"
Li Chenzhou slapped Fatty on the head:
"Nonsense, of course, the zombies. Do I look like a murder maniac?"
"Oh!"
Fatty agreed, then looked at the zombies in the alley. His face suddenly drooped, and he turned to Li Chenzhou and said:
"Master, why don't you do this one! There are too many of them, I can't handle it!"
"Don't worry, just handle it. Even if you can't handle it in the end, it's okay, you're fat, enough for them to eat!"
Li Chenzhou waved his hand and said indifferently.
Hearing the first half of the sentence, Fatty thought that Li Chenzhou would say that he would watch him from behind and that he wouldn't be in danger. So, he felt a surge of heroism. But he immediately heard the second half of the sentence, so he immediately turned his head and looked at Li Chenzhou with a mournful face:
"Master! Don't play like that!"
"Alright! Watch from behind!"
Li Chenzhou waved his hand and stood in the alley. At the same time, with a flick of his hand, a long staff immediately appeared.
The young man also saw Li Chenzhou and Fatty. A look of joy actually appeared on his face, and he ran even faster, and no longer beat the copper gong.
After the young man ran over, Li Chenzhou flashed to the side and let the young man pass. Then, he faced the zombies with his weapon, the long staff, and charged up. Amidst the shadows of the staff, popping sounds were heard endlessly.
Dozens of zombies were like a torrent in the narrow alley, while Li Chenzhou was like a pillar in the torrent. No matter how fierce the waves were, when they crashed into him, they would be shattered to pieces, while he remained unmoved!
The young man had stopped at this time, supporting his knees with his hands and panting heavily. Fatty didn't bother with him, but just stared at Li Chenzhou's movements, as if trying to learn something.
But soon, Fatty gave up, because Li Chenzhou's footwork was quite unique, and he could kill zombies with every twist of his waist and lift of his leg.
Although Fatty was also a flexible fatty, his body shape was there. Just the action of twisting his waist, he was completely out of the running, because no one could find where his waist was.
"Kid! What were you thinking? Actually coming here banging a gong? Are you crazy?"
So, Fatty, who had given up, turned his head and looked at the young man who was still panting and asked.
"Not... not crazy! I... I'm... especially here... to find you... to save my life!"
The young man answered, panting...