Chapter 11 A chapter without a chapter title

"They only have one superpower?" The frail man sitting on the chair looked out the window, against the light, with a look that made people look down on him.

Cui Jingping walked in with a bunch of weapons, all piled on the ground: "But we didn't get any other information."

The frail man suddenly coughed violently, his pale lips were stained with blood, and he said coldly: "Waste."

"Ah Heng... I..." Cui Jingping was about to say something, but was interrupted by the frail man.

"Hurry up, otherwise, that crazy woman will come back."

Hearing this, Cui Jingping's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay."

If you want to blame someone, blame your bad luck. You can find someone anywhere, but you just bump into their guns.

A gust of wind blew across the withered potted plants on the windowsill, and the dead leaves swayed. The frail man indifferently pushed the potted plants over, and the potted plants fell to the first floor, the flowerpots shattered, and the soil splashed everywhere. His brown eyes were filled with surging hatred. He leaned on his crutches, turned around and walked slowly out of the door.

Cui Jingping looked at his leaving back and sighed.

It's a pity for such a good child. Because of the bombing, not only did he lose a leg, but his parents also died under the shells.

Cui Zhan, who was standing in the corner, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

The sun was setting on the other side of the mountain, and the oblique light shone between the trees, and the sunset dyed the sky red.

The door lock was opened from the outside, and a dazzling flashlight beam shone in. Jiang Yunqi squinted.

"Okay, you can come out now."

The person who came was Cui Jingping. He took off his helmet, revealing his hairless head.

"Let's go, we've prepared dinner for you."

He led Gu Bingchen and the other three to a two-story small building. The exterior of the house was not decorated, it was a red brick structure, the windows were nailed shut with wooden boards and nails as usual, leaving only a door.

The door was made of wood, it creaked, and when I pushed the door open, it was a very ordinary decoration inside, with some food on a round table, and a lit candle in the middle of the round table. A gust of wind rushed in from the door, the flames flickered, and it felt like it would go out in the next second.

Tang Yichao glanced at the instant noodles and biscuits piled on the table and swallowed his saliva. Because they didn't know whether the people in the village had the ability of clairvoyance, they didn't take food from the space at all. They just had to endure the whole day of hunger in the dark, damp and smelly bungalow. Their lips were dry and peeling.

But he still felt like it was a feast.

Cui Jingping warmly invited them to sit down, and even brought out a pot of boiling water from the kitchen, saying with a smile: "We don't have anything to serve you, come and sit down, don't be dissatisfied."

"How could I be dissatisfied? I can't thank you enough." Gu Bingchen was the first to sit down. He tore open the instant noodle bag, put in the seasoning, and poured the hot water. The air was filled with the tempting aroma of instant noodles. He said to Cui Jingping with great gratitude, "Then I won't be polite."

The first half of the sentence sounded awkward.

"No...you're welcome, originally, I was inviting you to eat." Cui Jingping's Adam's apple moved slightly, saliva was secreted in his mouth, and a trace of pain flashed across his eyes.

This is still a small stock in the village.

However, they can't eat it.

Cui Jingping watched Tang Yichao drink the boiled water that they had prepared in advance, lowered his head, and raised his cracked lips into a full and malicious smile.

"After you finish eating, go to bed early, and leave us tomorrow morning." He closed the door, and did not forget to put on a stern face, looking as if he was reluctant to let Gu Bingchen and the others spend the night here.

Tang Yichao bit his lip, and after the door was closed, he cleared his throat and spit out the boiled water, rolling his eyes speechlessly: "He doesn't really think he acted well, does he?"

Anyone with a brain would notice that something is wrong with these inconsistent words and deeds!

Gu Bingchen moved his chair away from Tang Yichao in disgust, and moved to Jiang Yunqi's side, turning his head to look at him: "You didn't drink the water, did you?"

Jiang Yunqi: "No, it's in the space button."

"Well, you're quite smart, unlike some people who are so stupid."

The remark was too obvious, and Tang Yichao dared not speak out.

Chu Wanyue was a water-based mutant, and the water she drank had no effect on her, so the only person injured was Tang Yichao.

There was a rustling sound of lowered footsteps coming from upstairs, and several people looked at each other, lying on the sofa, and lying on the table, pretending to be drugged.

"Idiot!"

The voice sounded familiar, as if it was the young man who warned them not to mention the Meicheng base in the afternoon and gave them a paper ball.

The people pretending to be unconscious closed their eyes, slowed their breathing, and pricked up their ears to listen to what this man wanted to do. They

had to throw these people out before Uncle Cui and the others arrived.

"Wake up!"

The drug should not be too much. Cui Zhan patted Tang Yichao's face and shouted in a low voice: "If you want to live, wake up quickly."

Tang Yichao rubbed his head, opened his eyes in confusion, and pretended to be woken up by Cui Zhan: "You are... No, why did I fall asleep?"

The other three opened their eyes and were also puzzled.

"There is no time to say too much, you guys hurry up!" Cui Zhan frowned and kept urging. He only had ten minutes to change shifts, and Uncle Cui might have already led people here.

Gu Bingchen raised his chin slightly, indicating that he would follow Cui Zhan.

Cui Zhan came to the kitchen, pushed open the rice jar, revealing the cellar. He jumped down and moved a stone slab. A hole about half a meter wide appeared in front of them.

"Get out." He went out first to keep watch for them.

Tang Yizhao's mouth twitched, he squatted down, and then got out of the earth hole, followed by Chu Wanyue.

Because Gu Bingchen and Jiang Yunqi were too tall, even if they squatted and shrank, they were still very big, and it took a lot of effort to get out.

"Follow me closely." Cui Zhan tidied up the weeds next to the earth hole, walked quickly, and led them along a winding path in the dark.

However, someone got there before him.

A dazzling fire lit up at the end of the path. Cui Jingping was holding a torch with a complicated expression. A much shorter figure was a frail man sitting on a chair. His face was so gloomy that it seemed as if ink could drip out. His voice was not loud, and even a little weak, but Cui Zhan could hear clearly what he was saying.

He said, "Cui Zhan, I thought you were the one who understood me the most."

Cui Zhan's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth, turned around and shouted, "Run to the back mountain! They don't dare to go to the back mountain!"

After that, he looked straight at the crowd holding torches, his eyes fell on the person in the middle: "Ji Heng! Don't make the same mistake again and again!"

"I make the same mistake again and again?" Ji Heng said sarcastically, "Cui Zhan, do you want to take a look and see whose fault it is!"

"The group of people behind you are our enemies!" He stood up angrily, staggered a few times, and almost fell to the ground, "It's their fault that I ended up like this!"

Tang Yi leaned back: "What the hell? We haven't seen you."

"Didn't I tell you to run?!" Cui Zhan saw that Gu Bingchen and the others were still there, staring, and he was almost crazy.

I shouldn't have saved them earlier!

"Tell me, how are we your enemies?" Gu Bingchen dared to stay here, he must have understood the strength of these people.

Ji Heng sat back in his chair and sneered: "Are you still pretending? Are the people in Meicheng Base happy to see us in such a miserable state?"

They had only seen Cui Jingping and Cui Zhan during the day. Now, they saw the appearance of other people in the village. Under the firelight, the villagers stared at them angrily, their eyes full of hatred.

Tang Yichao took a breath: "They are..."

"Of course it's because of your bombing!" One of the villagers who had lost both arms roared.

"What do you mean by thanks to us? We were still running for our lives when the bombing happened, okay?" Tang Yichao defended himself.

Another lame villager had flashing eyes and stiff neck, and said something quite unreasonable: "Anyway, you are from Meicheng Base, you must die!"

"No, how can you be sure that we are from Meicheng Base?" Tang Yizhao was so aggrieved. The bombing had nothing to do with them, but the guys in front of him were putting the blame on him. If they didn't give him a reasonable answer, he would want to beat them... He was just going to stay here and not leave!

A disfigured little girl said, "You are dressed neatly, not thin at all, and your eyes are full of expectations for the future. You are well protected by the base, and the only large base nearby with this capability is the Meicheng base."

Tang Yichao was shocked by the scars on the little girl's face. He couldn't bear to look at it anymore, turned away, and whispered, "Can't we be stronger?"

"Okay, no need to say more, just kill them all." Ji Heng gave an order, and those with hoes used hoes, and those with sickles used sickles, and they rushed towards Gu Bingchen and the others in a swarm.

The last plan was interrupted by the crazy woman who suddenly appeared. Today, I must kill this group of people before she comes back to vent my hatred.

A ball of green light condensed in Ji Heng's palm, and the vines that rose up into the sky attacked Gu Bingchen and the others crazily.

Gu Bingchen and the others could not be ruthless to this group of people, and most of them were knocked unconscious and thrown to the ground.

Tang Yizhao was not careful for a moment, and the thorns on the vines tore his clothes and pierced his arm. Blood dripped on his clothes. He felt pain and quickly avoided the attack of the vines.

This man is a wood-type mutant.

Chu Wanyue smelled the blood in the air, glanced sideways, and saw the scene of Tang Yizhao being injured. A layer of coldness covered her beautiful eyes, and another thicker vine blocked Ji Heng's attack.

"Sir, your opponent is me." Her eyebrows were curved, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

"You are the same as me?" Ji Heng felt that this gentle woman had a higher strength than him, and he couldn't help but feel a little jealous, "Okay, then let me meet you."

The two wood-type superpowers tacitly avoided the villagers.

Gu Bingchen dodged the villagers' hoes and didn't hide this time. He took out the bandage and hemostatic medicine in the space and threw them to Tang Yizhao: "You handle it yourself."

Then he knocked out the villagers who approached him one by one.

Tang Yizhao frowned and looked at the bandage thrown by the boss on the ground. No, he only had one hand, how could he wrap the bandage!

The villagers' attack slowed down. Jiang Yunqi pulled himself away, half squatted down, untied the bandage under Tang Yichao's surprised gaze, and whispered: "I'll help you."

"Thank...thank you, Brother Yunqi." Tang Yichao raised a sweet smile on his handsome face.

Great, I don't have to do it myself.

The treatment gun of the space button can speed up the healing of the wound, but it is not suitable to take it out and use it in this situation.

Gu Bingchen stared at Jiang Yunqi treating Tang Yichao's wound. His movements were skilled, careful and a little gentle.

"Hmph." He put his hands on his waist and looked away.

The villagers' weapons were all removed by them. They were unarmed. In addition, these people were indeed difficult to deal with. The villagers who were still standing hesitated and stopped attacking.

"Oh no! There are many zombies gathered at the entrance of the village!" A little boy ran over, his tone panicking.