Vol 3 Chapter 827: disaster?

Why is this happening? Why is this happening? Where is the problem? What is there in Shanghai?

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked aimlessly, and his footsteps were getting faster and faster. The pedestrians on the road only felt a whirlwind blowing from the side, and looked up again. They found that there was no other person within ten meters, and they could not help but hit a chilly clip. , speeding up the pace to go to his purpose, heading for a mushing mung bean eye, flashing past him...
Swordsman doesn't care about Zhang Xiaoqiang's whereabouts, and he is always at Zhang Xiaoqiang's side. No matter how fast Zhang Xiaoqiang's footsteps are, he doesn't feel too hard. I don't know when the mung bean eyes yelling behind them have collapsed. Two people are walking around Zhang Xiaoqiang. Down to the wild, the wild vegetation is dense, and the dense grass is up to six or seven meters. It is like an infinite wall. It is like an endless forest. Only the road can be seen. Zhang Xiaoqiang walks on the road and constantly ponders the strangeness of Shanghai's evolutionists. Appeared, and there are all kinds of thoughts mixed together, the ginseng of Vladivostok, the migration of thousands of corpses, and the changes of the coastline mutant beasts, which made his heart flash a strong uneasiness.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, who walked in the wind, walked down the quiet and unmanned road and gradually drifted away. The swordsman looked around and looked around. It seemed to be watching the scenery. Suddenly Zhang Xiaoqiang’s body suddenly stopped, like a stake on the road. Slowly turned around and looked at the sword as usual, and asked seriously:
"If it is said that the emergence of the evolutionary is another way you believe it or not?"
The sword is very disdainful looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang, the nostrils are slightly in the sky, it does not matter:
"If there is anything unbelief, even Lahu can pull out the evolutionist, even if you say that I sleep and sleep, I believe..."
"........." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the sword without a word, and suddenly punched his fist to the face of the sword. The sword was not surprised, and all the oncoming faces fell on his face, only to see the huge fists. He smashed through the sword and his head, and let his image disappear. Then, in the shadow of Zhang Xiaoqiang’s feet, the ever-increasing figure appeared on his back. He saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang’s back was on his back. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s squatting soles were pressed down, and the sudden kick from his sight was on his body. The sword was instantly rolled over the ground with a kick, rolling for a few laps, and he jumped up and made a fuss. I saw Zhang Xiaoqiang standing in the same place and not looking at him, saying in an understatement:

Before I came to Shanghai, I met a lot of evolutionists. Their strengths are strong and weak, and they are all omnipotent. No matter which kind of evolutionary person has a common feature, it is the time when they become evolutionists. The steps are the same, whether it is Hubei, Jiangxi, Sichuan, or Inner Mongolia and Russia, all the same, I believe that the evolution of the world is the same, but you are different..."
Swordsman heard Zhang Xiaoqiang say this before he was serious, and he became serious and slowly stood up. Some inexplicably asked:

Don't we have a problem like this?

"I don't know...." Zhang Xiaoqiang hesitated after saying this. Then he shook his head and continued: "There may or may not be, but it will not be a good thing, whether it is there or not. Today, going to prison is not in my plan, just After getting some information, I suddenly thought that the evolutionary people in Shanghai might have problems. I didn't expect... the problem would be so big. Maybe, maybe there is a problem in Shanghai..."
"What's the problem? What do you think of?" Swordsman asked, and his heart flashed a little bit of uneasiness. As the evolutionary's perception was very sensitive, he felt a little bit wrong these days, as if there was pressure in the crowd to squeeze him. If this feeling is nothing, I thought that I was only suspicious, I did not expect Zhang Xiaoqiang to feel:
"The heart of the disaster, the evolutionary is not only the strength of their own, the sixth sense is also, in addition to you can suppress the dangerous premonition of the freak, I believe no one can kill an evolutionary person ...."
Zhang Xiaoqiang's explanation is very straightforward. Pointing out the biggest assassination ability of the sword, the danger of predicting repression. If there is no such ability, the swordsman's skill is only slightly more powerful. It is far from the standard of the night assassin. I want to argue with anger. I can’t say a rebuttal for a long time. Just now Zhang Xiaoqiang kicked him out with a fist, knowing that Zhang Xiaoqiang was in Liwei, and indirectly told him that even if his ability increased, it was still not Zhang Xiaoqiang's opponent.
"So what do you want to do? And what do I say about this? You really are a savior, ready to stop the catastrophe that anyone can't say?"
Swordsman thought that he was not Zhang Xiaoqiang's opponent. He was a little discouraged. The three consecutive questions were dissatisfied with Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not answer any of the problems of Jian Yan. His eyes looked at the grass floating in the distance with the wind. The next moment, the swordsman also hided his body shape and disappeared on the road. Only Zhang Xiaoqiang left a person to stay in the distance waiting for something. The wind is big, the green grass wall is generally lived by the wind, and the layers float like green waves. The sound of the sand is mixed between the heavens and the earth. The dark clouds add a few old photos to the green wilderness. Old, just at this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang's finger fretting, a bright and thin line flashed without a large piece of grass, like a wave of low tide, falling backwards, after three or five seconds, within 30 meters of Zhang Xiaoqiang All the grass is swayed.
"Don't do it, don't do it... we are not malicious, we are not malicious..."
An exclamation, the fallen grass swelled in the air, more than a dozen weeds, the wretched man stood up from the low grass on the side of the road, and then they just stood up, a muffled and stuffy, They fell into the grass one after another, and the grass that had just been scattered had fallen on them and covered them. More than a dozen men were turned over in the blink of an eye, and the only young man who shouted at the scene was sluggish. Seeing the ghosts generally scan around, always can not find the perpetrators, only Zhang Xiaoqiang inserted the mouse king blade back into the holster of the waist, cold eyes to the horrified young people.
"me!!"
The young man had to explain his intentions, but he had a foot on his back without any warning. He suddenly screamed and flew out. The direction of flying was the cold-eyed Zhang Xiaoqiang, who thumped, the man Heavy dust fell on the cement road at the foot of Zhang Xiaoqiang and stirred up a layer of dust. He hadn’t waited for him to get up, and there was a series of muffled sounds behind him. He turned his head and saw a pile of people on the road. As if the harvested crops, the heart suddenly rushed, regardless of the pain of the body, jumped up and shouted to Zhang Xiaoqiang:
"Oh yeah..."
The sword smashed up the group of unknown identities, picked up a rifle and went up the road. Before he could see the guy who was stunned by him, he looked carefully and gave him a slap in the face. Steady, squatting out, and taking three steps in a row to stand firm, everyone knows the meaning of this word~EbookFREE.me~ but it is rarely used, many people may feel themselves many times in their lives. Being embarrassed, but definitely not so loudly, it is obvious that this guy can use the film method to explain this sound perfectly, and it is also a best.
"The name of the villain is Weng Li. It was originally a native of Shanghai. Nineteen people are in the chaos of the world. Now they are twenty-one. The goodness of the heart has not changed. One heart is only for justice, and the ability is not forgotten. If a knife kills me, Hao Ran is a little less and a little less..., Big Brother, I really didn't mean it...."
A very singular and sing-along lyrics blurted out from the mouth of a 21-year-old boy named Weng Li. Although the words were not beautiful, the up and down were not coherent, but Zhang Xiaoqiang had a sense of familiarity, and then Swordsman spoke. Up:
"This kid is not honest, use Tang Peihu to point out the lines in Qiuxiang and fool us, kill it..."
When I said this, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly understood that the guy in front of his eyes was slippery and his eyes were flickering. At first glance, he knew that the guy who used to be slippery was not happy. He lifted his foot and turned him to the ground. His chest looked into his eyes and screamed:
"Is it on the side of Qinghong Road? What is the purpose of coming over? And why not come to the bright light..."
When Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped on his chest, Weng Li tried to struggle. He felt that Zhang Xiaoqiang’s right foot was the same as the iron mountain. The ice in his eyes made his heart numb, and his heart was anxious, and he explained his intentions clearly.
"I heard that the big brother is righteous and righteous, the little ones admire the long time. Today, I came to the dock to see the big brother's style. Maybe I have to rely on the big brother to mix the rice bowl. We are all small forces. There are hundreds of rifles for ten people. The big brother is on the same day. The Taihu Lake is a heroic battle, let me admire..."