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- Chapter 70 Liu Lang
"I can't stand it anymore!" A man stood up and ran towards Li Chunyuan. Li Chunyuan took out his pistol and put it in front of him. The man stopped immediately, hesitated, and then walked forward again.
Are there really people who don¡¯t want to die? Li Chunyuan looked up: a tall man as thin as a twist was walking straight towards him, looking straight at the ham in his hand.
"Give me some ham." The tall and thin man said in a hoarse voice, as if he could no longer think about anything else.
Li Chunyuan took a bite of ham and chewed it slowly: "Why?"
The tall and thin man was stunned for a moment, and tried to think about it. After thinking for a while, he seemed to have thought of something, and said: "I can work hard for you. If you dare to shoot in a group attack tomorrow, you will definitely attract powerful zombies, so I can Protect you so you can survive without shooting.¡±
Li Chunyuan shook his head: "I don't need to work hard like this." The tall and thin man was startled, stunned, and then said: "Please, I haven't even eaten canned food, and I haven't eaten meat for a long time. "Please, please give me a small piece so I can taste the meat and satisfy my craving, okay?"
Li Chunyuan was disappointed again. If these guys had any blood, they wouldn't be like this. Shaking his head, Li Chunyuan swallowed the last bite of ham. The tall and thin man lowered his head in disappointment, but his eyes were focused on the plastic packaging of the ham in Li Chunyuan's hand, and he did not turn around and leave.
Li Chunyuan leaned against the earthen wall and noticed his gaze. He felt a little playful in his heart and said slowly: "What is your name and what do you do?"
The tall and thin man was a little sullen and said in frustration: "My name is Liu Lang, so I am" He hesitated a little, "Freelancer."
Li Chunyuan saw the hesitation in his words. Is there any profession that cannot be mentioned now? Did you do illegal things before? "Freelancer, that is to say, are you actually a vagrant?" Li Chunyuan said calmly, slowly talking to Liu Lang. He has nothing to do now, so he might as well ask more, maybe there will be some unexpected information.
A flash of anger flashed in Liu Lang's eyes, but he didn't refute. He just watched helplessly as Li Chunyuan rubbed the ham plastic wrapper around, but didn't throw it away. Li Chunyuan said calmly: "Have you ever killed anyone?"
"No, how could I kill someone?" Liu Lang replied.
Li Chunyuan slowly pinched the layer of plastic paper and spoke slowly, but his voice was clearly heard by Liu Lang. "There are not many people who want to hide their profession at this time, because no matter what profession they are, there is nothing to hide, unless it is a dark profession. Robbers kill people, kidnap people kill people, drug traffickers mostly kill people, and scammers It would not be inappropriate to be exposed so easily like you. From this point of view, you are almost the kind of unscrupulous little gangster, hooligan and the like, committing petty theft and making small troubles. Of course, there is another possibility. "
Liu Lang's face turned pale when he heard this, and he forced a smile and said, "Is there another possibility?"
Li Chunyuan glanced at him and shook his head: "It's just that you can't do that industry because your looks are not good." Liu Lang was dumbfounded, knowing that he was talking about the kind of cowherd who sells his butt butt. "Tell me the answer to the riddle and see if I guess it right. You are that kind of little gangster, the most unscrupulous kind." Li Chunyuan said slowly.
Liu Lang glanced at the others. The dozen or so people were far away and did not hear what the two of them said. Liu Lang felt relieved and said to Li Chunyuan: "I am convinced by you. You are worthy of what I have done." The second person in the superpower group, yes, I am a little thief, the kind who can use three hands on a car and can open doors and enter windows. I am very unethical and cannot be on the stage."
Li Chunyuan narrowed his eyes: "Could it be that a dozen of you are just a den of thieves?"
Liu Lang smiled bitterly and said: "That's good. I worked so hard to hide it from them. If people find out, I will be embarrassed. No one will think highly of me anymore, and no one will be with me."
"It is said that some thieves can open security doors with a piece of iron wire? Can you do that?" Li Chunyuan asked.
Liu Lang suddenly became more energetic: "I am not bragging to you at all. I am indeed gifted in this area. The old villain who taught me said that my hands are as soft as boneless and I am dexterous. Born to be a thief. If instant noodles weren't hard enough, I could use this thing to open a security door!"
A pack of instant noodles can go in and out of any community? Li Chunyuan thought of this joke, but he didn't expect Liu Lang to have such ability. In this case, Li Chunyuan would like to recruit someone, so as not to have a place to rest in the provincial capital. If there is someone who can open locks, then he can truly attack and defend, advance and retreat.
"Liu Lang, even an ordinary person can??, no matter how you put it, you are on the road. If you are not daring, you should at least be brave. Why are you so cowardly now, without even a bit of blood? "Li Chunyuan said.
Liu Lang saw that he was getting closer and closer as he talked, and he couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart. He answered honestly: "There are more than a dozen of us, except for me and the old bastard who are superpowers, the others are all from the martial arts team. Their kung fu is purely like that of a three-legged cat, and they can catch people by surprise, but if they deal with zombies, they themselves have lost their courage first, so what can I do?"
When Li Chunyuan heard this, he was slightly surprised. Is there such a person in the martial arts team? Among the people in the martial arts group he came into contact with, Wu Yan was a master of internal energy, Tang Moran was not bad either, and Qin Shi Monkey Boxing seemed to have some master qualities, not to mention the five extremely famous masters of Chang Bai, Li, Zhao, and Liu. How could they Thinking that these people at the bottom of the martial arts group are also in an embarrassing situation where they can't advance or retreat?
"What kind of superpower do you have?" Li Chunyuan asked Liu Lang again.
Liu Lang replied: "It is the most useless water system. It has no attack power at all and can only give artificial water." Water system? Doesn't this just suit me? Li Chunyuan was even more satisfied in his heart and determined to conquer this person. With a move in his heart, Li Chunyuan asked: "Among these dozen people, who do you have the best relationship with? Do you have any real friends you can be close to?"
This question is very important, and Li Chunyuan does not want any follow-up questions to arise. That's all for Liu Lang. If there are friends outside, that will increase a lot of possibilities. Liu Lang replied: "We are a group of people who are separated from each other. How can we have real friends?"
Li Chunyuan nodded, his voice still as unhurried and unhurried, but it was like celestial music in Liu Lang's ears: "From today on, hand over your life to me, how about it?"
Liu Lang was overjoyed, knowing that he finally had the possibility. He quickly squatted down in front of Li Chunyuan, who was sitting with his back against the wall, and said earnestly: "I will definitely do it well."
Li Chunyuan nodded, and someone from the dozen or so people there shouted: "Liu Lang, what are you doing?"
Liu Lang looked at Li Chunyuan with some embarrassment, and Li Chunyuan closed his eyes: "Go, say goodbye to the past, and draw a line with them. Anyway, they will die tomorrow."
When Liu Lang heard this, he was stunned and a little angry. Not only them, but he was also expected to die tomorrow. In this case, why bother dragging them so far? Furthermore, they had nothing, but the man in front of them named Li Chunyuan allowed them to eat a rare meal. It was regarded as a farewell meal. He also had to eat well, right?
Having made up his mind, Liu Lang said: "We meet in the mountains and rivers. From now on, we will be people on different paths. I followed Mr. Li, so you can take care of yourself." The ten people looked at each other, not at all angry but rather interested. Dong: If Liu Lang can do it, can I do it too? Li Chunyuan casually took out a piece of ham. Not to mention eating one, even half of it would be enough.
A person stood up: "LiMr. Li, I also want to follow you, can you"
Li Chunyuan opened his eyes and said coldly: "It's too late, I just want to be the first one." The dozen or so people immediately regretted their complacent patience just now: "Why don't I be as greedy as that kid Liu Lang?" Life?
When Liu Lang heard this, he felt even more proud: It turns out it's just because I am the first, this is my luck! Who made you hesitate?
Li Chunyuan closed his eyes to rest, and Liu Lang also sat next to him. After about half an hour, the sky became darker, and a group of soldiers carried a large basket of steamed buns into the yard. The leading soldier shouted: "Everyone is fine. Sit down, it¡¯s time to have dinner, those who move around and those who aren¡¯t there won¡¯t have dinner.¡±
Li Chunyuan put the pistol back in his arms and waited for the steamed buns. After a while, the steamed buns were finished and the soldiers left. The steamed buns are all real big steamed buns. Two of them per person are enough to fill you up.
Li Chunyuan touched the cloth bag next to him, took out a large bag of vacuum-packed beef jerky, and said to Liu Lang: "Eat dinner." Liu Lang drooled for three feet and looked at the bag of beef jerky excitedly: " Eat dinner, eat dinner!¡±
The aroma was overflowing, and the remaining dozen or so people in the room couldn't stand it anymore. They looked dryly at Li Chunyuan and Liu Lang eating beef jerky. Liu Lang even choked with his mouth full of steamed buns and beef jerky. I would roll my eyes and hiccup from time to time, but I was still happy enough to die.
"Mr. Li" someone whispered. Li Chunyuan didn't even move his head and refused directly: "No."
The dozen or so people sighed and couldn't stand it anymore, so they all took the steamed buns and went to the yard. The more Liu Lang ate, the more excited he became. This time he was with the right person!
After dinner, Li Chunyuan gathered the wheat straws into a pile and lay down reluctantly: "Liu Lang, I'm going to bed. Keep an eye on the bag.food. "Liu Lang felt hot in his heart: Doesn't this mean that he can take some opportunity? No, no, no! He will definitely test me by leaving this food under my care. I can't be so stupid. Once I touch it, there will definitely be no more beef to eat. .
"However, with my skills, let alone food, I can even get his pistol without anyone noticing. Do you want to do it?" Liu Lang hesitated in his heart. Go ahead, you were just a thief, what will happen if you become a thief again? No, as a human being you should repay kindness. Are you stupid? People are just pitiful for a moment, how can they be kind? No, no The sky is getting darker and darker, and Liu Lang's hands are getting more and more itchy, as if he wants to do it at any time. He gritted his teeth and stretched his hand forward: Just do it, as long as I get the pistol, what will happen if I don't act righteously this time?
Li Chunyuan sat up: "I often hear people say that stealing can also be addictive. I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect it to be true." Liu Lang felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured on his head, and he was as cold as ever from head to toe. : "Mr. Li, I"
Li Chunyuan looked at his watch with the last glimmer of light before dark. It was already past five o'clock. He nodded and said: "I have been struggling for more than half an hour whether to steal or not. I am already very satisfied. This is your fault. , it needs to be changed, but it will take time, just treat it as fun, but you can¡¯t really steal it again in the future.¡±
Liu Lang felt warm in his heart. He never thought that someone would say such things to him. He wanted to speak, but found that the words were held in his chest and he couldn't speak out. He insisted on saying it, but his throat was already a little choked. Since I became a thief, when has anyone ever understood me so well? When have you ever been treated with kindness? Even if he is an old villain, didn¡¯t he keep a secret when passing on his skills?
Li Chunyuan patted him on the shoulder, his voice was still cold but it was so warm in Liu Lang's ears: "Don't worry, it will get better."
After a night of silence, Liu Lang never had the slightest thought of stealing Li Chunyuan.
Early the next morning, an officer led the soldiers and drove them all up. Liu Lang followed Li Chunyuan, and the two of them followed the crowd out of the courtyard. An open-top military truck was parked at the entrance of the courtyard. The officer directed everyone to get up one after another. . There were not many people there, only thirty or forty people, and it was all done in a short time.
After Li Chunyuan got on the truck, the first thing he saw was five people standing at the bottom of the truck. A middle-aged man stood in the center holding a big, shining gun. The two on the right were older, but also energetic. One of the two people on the left is the youngest, only about thirty years old, and the other has white hair and a long beard. He looks like an Antarctic immortal with crane hair and a childish face.
Li Chunyuan was shocked, and he already understood who these five people were. They should be Chang Bai, Li Zhao and Liu, the five top masters of the martial arts group. The others are not sure yet, but the one holding the big gun must be Senior Li who has some connection with the sharpshooter Li Shuwen.
Seeing Li Chunyuan looking at him, the middle-aged man holding a big gun suddenly stared and shouted: "What are you looking at!"
Li Chunyuan suddenly felt flustered, and had the urge to lower his head and turn around, but he knew better that this martial arts master named Li was scolding him and bringing with him the power of his martial arts, so he couldn't help but panic.
With his spirits refreshed, Li Chunyuan strode over: "The five seniors have heard about their names for a long time, and we only got to meet them today."
The middle-aged man surnamed Li, who was holding a big gun, raised his broomstick eyebrows: "The little guy is a bit interesting. His steps are weak and weak, his palms are smooth and white, and his shoulders are swaying with him. It's obvious that he has never practiced any martial arts, but he can still tolerate me. Don't move, you kid is very determined. If you practice martial arts since childhood, your achievements may not be able to surpass mine."
Li Chunyuan nodded: "Li Chunyuan, I really don't have any kung fu. I wonder what I should call the five seniors?"
The middle-aged man surnamed Li, who was holding a big gun, shook his head and smiled: "You are a dying man, why are you exchanging names with us? Are you going to complain to the King of Hell?"
Li Chunyuan heard what he said so rudely, but he sneered: "Seniors are naturally experts, how can I know that I will have both wealth and fortune in my life? You might as well let me go to the underworld to find out for seniors first."
The middle-aged man was not angry, and smiled casually: "Stop talking nonsense. If you make me angry, I will send you to the underworld."
Li Chunyuan saw that he was talking and laughing freely, and seemed to have no murderous intent at all. He naturally understood in his heart that this middle-aged man had already practiced his kung fu to the point where he could control his expression and freely release his murderous intent. But it's okay, he looked down on himself and didn't bother to tell his name, so Li Chunyuan wasn't too angry. Things like this are just trivial matters of spirit, and everything is based on strength. When Li Chunyuan's powers take a further step, we will have to see who is not worthy.
Li Chunyuan stopped talking, but Liu Lang couldn't help it: "You" From the corner of his eye, Li Chunyuan suddenly caught sight of the middle-aged man's palm suddenly tightening the barrel of the gun, and he quickly kicked Liu Lang away.The next second, a black shadow like a poisonous dragon passed by. The middle-aged man raised his big gun with murderous intent. The overwhelming momentum shocked everyone in the car and made them speechless. "I never say my words a second time."
Liu Lang was so shocked that he fell down on the iron sheet of the carriage. The air above his head seemed to be completely pierced by the shot. He himself was so frightened by the huge murderous intention directed at him that his body became weak. The middle-aged man didn't bother to take another shot, snorted coldly, and turned away.
Li Chunyuan pulled Liu Lang up, and couldn't help but think of what Wu Yan said to him. Those with good martial arts skills are mostly those who are strong, fierce, and ruthless, but this time he realized it. Just because they disagree with each other, they want to take someone's life. The world of this master is really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
With these five people here, and Liu Lang, the chicken who was almost killed, everyone else in the car suddenly became more honest. Not to mention joking, there was no one left talking to each other. The truck drove out of the military area, onto the highway, and then headed toward the provincial capital.
Halfway through the drive, the truck suddenly got off the highway. Li Chunyuan was shocked: Where is this going? The road the truck took turned into an ordinary highway below. Li Chunyuan looked at the direction and found that it was still heading towards the provincial capital. What was even more strange was why he went to the provincial capital this way?
Liu Lang said in a low voice next to him: "No wonder no one knows where General Luo's granary is. It turns out it is such a road."
Li Chunyuan was startled, and then he understood why there were no traces of Luo Yuanchao's army passing through the place Ding Yang opened up, and why collective attacks never resulted in death or life. It turned out that Luo Yuanchao had quietly started to use his army to regain the province. The great cause of the city! And the people who attacked collectively were not necessarily dead; they might have been taken over by Luo Yuanchao for his own use.
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