Chapter 1166: One thousand one hundred and seventy-six

Chapter 1166: One Thousand One Hundred and Seventy-Six
The darkness in the war is always disturbing.
Every kilometer you can see dead bodies and burning cars lying on the road.
The refugees wanted to get in the car as soon as they saw it.
Listening to the wind their car is difficult to drive past.
It can be seen that it is very close to the location.
I don't know why. There are so many refugees. It is not easy to get past.
Everyone holds out their hands, just like the walking dead in the movie. The thirst for food and water will make humans less human.
Children who survive this point feel the most.
He was worried that his elder brother would not be able to get here, and it would be bad if someone robbed the car.
He has seen people who are desperate to eat and are not afraid of hitting.
Even if you do n’t come to grab the car, how can you keep going in the current state of the older brother?
Someone has started leaning towards the glass.
Listening to the wind their off-road vehicles can't just hit it like that.
If the opponent is a fierce reactionary army, this matter can be handled better.
It is precisely because these are refugees.
They can't shoot without the other person attacking.
This is a limitation of the origin of the wind.
Especially abroad, he must obey some things.
"It won't work like this."
"Our car won't move at all."
"Is there anything in the car? Throw it down to distract them."
The method of listening to the wind is still useful.
But the refugee base was so large that one wave was taken away, and soon another wave came.
And when they learned that there was food in their car, they became even more crazy.
Someone slaps on the car window in an attempt to communicate with the people in the car.
Hearing hands holding the steering wheel.
Because he knew exactly what time meant to them now.
"Let me in."
"Please bring me."
No one can bear to look at the expression of these people alone.
But often, there are too many mutations in their eyes.
Hungry for too long, unsafe for too long, everyone wants to leave.
It's not surprising that something really hurts you.
Feng Na glanced to one side. Those eyes clearly had no emotions, but succeeded in letting a refugee who had been there unconsciously let go.
He didn't know why either. He obviously looked good, but there was a feeling of seeing death.
Perhaps it was because the man's face was too pale.
Obviously it was a broken color, but because of the suffocation from his body.
People dare not come forward.
The refugees hesitated.
I saw the man come out with one hand free.
When the child saw this, he immediately took Feng Nai's hand, looked at him, and shook his head very seriously: "Brother, you can't open the door. I saw a person last time. After opening the door, even the car was gone . "
He speaks local dialect.
To make the child less anxious, he knew that his elder brother could understand what he said.
What he didn't expect was that the elder brother still opened the door.
However, while opening the door, he had already picked up the sniper gun placed on the car with his right hand.
At first the refugees saw the door opened here, and all came over.
Everyone froze until they heard a chirp.
Feng Nai was standing next to the car, the door was still open, holding a sniper gun and putting it on the front of the car, using it as a support rod, even the eyes were indifferent without a trace of warmth.
The refugees just moved.
They heard another gunshot and hit them at their feet.
"I'm in a hurry. Did you let go or were I killed?"
Feng Nai speaks local dialects, which makes many refugees want to pretend to be incomprehensible and cannot continue to approach the car.
Because one person did not believe in evil and wanted to take the opportunity to open the door on the other side.
boom! !!
Another gunshot.
The man's knees suddenly softened, and the pain made him kneel directly to the ground, and he rolled with pain in his legs.
Feng Nai's indifference, at this time, looks like a killer without emotion: "The people behind you, you can't move, this time you hit the leg, you can try, where the next hit.
Then, he aimed at another target.
The refugees were shocked at a sudden, looking at Feng Nai's eyes full of timidity, and never dared to go around, but started silently backwards.
They really met a difficult master today.
Under normal circumstances, when they see the Chinese, they will feel sorry for them, open the door and let them get in the car.
Then they can grab it.
But this time.
Not to mention pity them.
The man was like a demon walking in the world without emotion, so pale and handsome, they even suspected that his blood was cold.
Just this sports car.
Because there was Feng Nai standing there, a sniper rifle blindly sniped, one hundred meters forward and backward, no one dared to approach again.
His aura is too strong.
Strong enough to make people feel cold on their backs, even without that spear.
Only the child knew that the elder brother who was standing there was already bleeding on his right hand.
The wound should have cracked again.
But even so, he still felt terrible when facing so many people.
With the door closed.
Feng Nai's hand gripped the steering wheel again.
This time, the refugees not only dared not approach anymore, they even gave up the road ahead.
How the companions were injured, they all saw in their eyes, the blood was everywhere, they didn't want to be shot by that demon-like handsome man.
Feng Nai is different from listening to the wind.
He has never been a good person.
Even in his bones, there was a very paranoid and vicious side.
It is just that his good education will encourage him to maintain etiquette and not to hurt others.
Grandpa Feng once said that if it wasn't for the child's appearance, his grandson would probably not have known something in his life. There is no need for any reason. You would be happy to see her.
For her, you will learn to exercise restraint, and you will learn to be no longer invisible.
Feng Nai this person.
Mo Bei wanted him to be a god, and he did his best to be high and clean and extremely low.
But once Mo Bei was gone.
What other reason would he have to hide his true self.
Remove all cultivation.
His essence has always been black.
Mo Bei may never know.
That teenager she likes.
Because she said, she should stand there clean and go to win a championship.
Then he lived what she wanted.
Clean, polite, and even learn to pamper her with a small milk dog.
But he didn't want to let her know that he was cold and skeptical by nature.
The child saw him like this.
Even wonder if the big brother who gave him sugar is an illusion in his mind.
Because the big brother's eyes are so cold that he can't even save other people, even the bleeding is ignored ...
(End of this chapter)