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    Zhang Zhen entered the base and settled down. After a few professional explanations, Xu Hong went to help the next survivor who entered the base.  i.com lacks some words that are indifferent due to work, and the surroundings seem a bit quiet

    It¡¯s the kind of tranquility you still feel when there are a dozen survivors around you

    Through the simple wooden window.  Zhang Zhen looked around and felt that the eyes of the people he saw outside the window were filled with cold indifference, melancholy and fear.  It gives people the feeling of collectively waiting for death.

    Zhang Zhen suddenly thought of the words in the nocturne.  Without you, there is nothing else to care about.  Without you, even my smile has a shadow

    In this dead human base.  Look at these survivors who have lost the most important people in their hearts and their goals.  What else could they do except wait for food relief and wait for death?

    Zhang Zhen was a little lucky.  A new system was quickly implemented in his base to reintegrate all the people, make them familiar with each other, let them regain their goals and start over, let them feel like they are fighting for survival, and make their eyes no longer dim.  .

    But what about here?  As far as the eye can see, there are more than a dozen people waiting for death. How many such people are there in the entire base?  How could the leaders in the base not even take this into consideration?  Damn, these people are really idiots.  As Zhang Zhen thought about it, he lost some confidence in the leaders in the base, and thought about how to get reinforcements from this group of leaders who only knew how to use power.

    Zhang Zhen sighed and looked at the ups and downs of the mountains ahead.  Then Zhang Zhen had a flash of inspiration and thought in his mind.  Even if those leaders know and think about these situations, what can they dowhat can they do.

    Forget it, Zhang Zhen shook his head.  Now is not the time to think about this. You should consider how to get close to the person in power in the base, and then persuade him to rescue the base.

    But in such a short time, what can be done?  Zhang Zhen almost thought of kidnapping the person in power and forcing him to rescue the base

    Just when Zhang Zhen was anxious, several gangsters holding cigarettes walked toward the wooden room where Zhang Zhen was.  A strong man with a broad body and thick waist pushed open the wooden door, and then Huang, who was in his twenties, walked in and stared at Yan Lin, with a glint in his eyes.

    Before Zhang Zhen could ask the question, the younger man next to Huang Mao immediately flattered him and said, "Boss, this girl is super honest. I have been staring at her since she and this man entered the base."

    "Boy, this place is my territory. You need to hand over something when you come here, which is considered as the cost of our protection." Huang Mao held a cigarette in his mouth and ignored the little brother.  He walked directly to Zhang Zhen and stared at Zhang Zhen. Then he took the cigarette between his lips with his left hand and looked at Zhang Zhen with a sneer.

    After Yan Lin heard this, she immediately grabbed Zhang Zhen¡¯s arm with a very panicked expression.

    Her actions caused several people who rushed through the door to laugh at each other, and two of them even made a strange voice, "How can I be so honest? I'm just so arrogant." "Don't be afraid, little sister, my brother will take pity on you.  "Come to me, beautiful woman, and I will take good care of you with my body."

    No wonder all my ¡®neighbors¡¯ seemed to be dying. It turned out that they had a share of the credit.  Zhang Zhen looked at this group of people and thought to himself, it seems that the dozen or so 'neighbors' are being bullied by these people.

    "Is there no one in the base to manage such things?" Zhang Zhen protected Yan Lin and asked himself with a frown.

    "Turn it over, who said no one is in charge? I'll just take care of it." Huang Mao heard Zhang Zhen's question. He walked directly to Yan Lin behind Zhang Zhen, smiled ferociously at Zhang Zhen and said: "Before I take care of it, this girl first  Give it to me."

    Without any unnecessary nonsense, Zhang Zhen raised his leg and kicked Huang Mao's left chest.  The huge force kicked him back several meters.  After being caught by two of his accomplices, he stopped his falling. He still didn't recover for a long time, and he only felt a burning pain in his chest.

    "You're looking for death." After a moment, Huang Mao pulled out a pistol from his arms and pointed it straight at Zhang Zhen.  Seeing this, several gangsters nearby also drew their guns and pointed them at Zhang Zhen, shouting and cursing.

    "You can't kill people. If you do, you will be blacklisted by the base, and you will have no way to get reinforcements."  Zhang Zhen clenched his fists to resist the urge to kill, warning himself of the consequences that would bring.

    "Little B, are you scared? It's no use, it's too late! How dare you kick me, you idiot? Zhou Feng, come here and cripple this boy's right leg." Huang Mao saw Zhang Zhen was frightened, and he rubbed it  Rubbing his chest, he walked to Zhang Zhen and said harshly to Zhang Zhen.  As he spoke, he wanted to slap Zhang Zhen with the handle of the gun in his hand.

    After hearing this, the man who was called pulled out a dagger and walked towards Zhang Zhen with a sneer.

    But Zhou Feng then saw that Huang Mao¡¯s right hand, which was about to slap Zhang Zhenfan, was pinched tightly by the other hand.The strength of Huang Mao's hand caused the gun in Huang Mao's hand to fall to the ground.

    "Go away, I don't want to kill anyone." Zhang Zhen looked at Huang Mao with cold eyes.  If he hadn't considered that he would have to hang out in this base in the near future, he would have wanted to kill the person in front of him on the spot.

    "Ah." Huang Mao screamed in pain when his right hand was pinched, then turned around and shouted to the gangsters behind him: "You guys are still waiting for me, damn Mao, please kill this person quickly. I'll do that later."  I have played with women and you have a share.¡±

    "Your mouth is really splattery." Zhang Zhen pinched Huang Mao's right hand with his left hand. As he spoke, Zhang Zhen's right hand then hit Huang Mao's left face hard, causing Huang Mao to spin around and fall to the ground.  On the ground, several teeth were knocked out, and a few drops of blood flowed out of the mouth.

    Bang Bang Seeing that their boss was beaten again, several gangsters on one side immediately pulled the trigger and fired bullets at Zhang Zhen.

    Why is Zhang Tuo afraid of bullets?  As the orange light in his eyes exploded, more than a dozen bullets hit the mental barrier and could no longer impact. They all fell to the ground, making the sound of gold and wood knocking.

    "Since you forced me, you will be blamed for being rude." Zhang Zhen said coldly, and the bodies of several gangsters floated into the air one after another, and they would be squeezed into pulp by the endless pressure from all around at any time.

    It¡¯s just that Zhang Zhen knew very well that now was not the time to kill the scum of society, and then his telepathy disappeared.  Without the pressure, the bodies of those gangsters fell to the ground.  Zhang Zhen said angrily: "Take this yellow hair and get out of here."

    ¡°I remember, wait until we come to take care of you next time.¡±¡­ Seeing that the bullet was blocked and their bodies seemed to be out of control just now, several of the boys felt extremely shocked.  After saying a few words, they raised their yellow hair and ran out of the room.

    next time?  Am I afraid of you?  Zhang Zhen looked at the gangsters running away and sneered.

    Zhang Zhen turned around and thought about it.  But why do I get angry with these scum so easily?  It seems that experience is still directly proportional to time.  Maybe it's because I'm too irritable?

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