Chapter 110 697.9 catties
In the early morning, everyone in the Shi family was outside preparing for battle.
The only two people who had nothing to do were Shi Yuebai and Shi Xiangrui.
Three-month-old Shi Xiangrui wakes up every one or two hours at night.
Now I can wake up once every two or three hours.
At this moment, Shi Xiangrui had just drunk some water and went to sleep.
Shi Yuebai was laying down his wheelchair, closing his eyes and injecting one or two ounces of fat energy into Shi Xiangrui's small body.
While doing this, start experimenting by running the energy flow from your right elbow to your shoulder blade.
Don't talk to her about tendons and veins now.
It's not easy for her to carve out a path.
Shi Yuebai was sweating profusely and was concentrating all his attention.
The flare fell like a meteor and rushed into the vegetable garden behind.
Half of the potato field was smashed.
Shi Yuebai spat out a mouthful of blood and subconsciously cut off the fat energy of Shi Xiangrui beside him.
Several bloody holes were blown out on her right hand, and her entire arm was crippled by the chaotic energy.
Shi Yuebai wiped the blood from his mouth with his left hand and looked down.
Fortunately, it was not serious. There were just a few blood holes the size of chopstick holes on his right arm.
In addition, his entire arm was bruised, as if he had been beaten.
The benefits of having no tendons and veins are reflected here.
Shi Yuebai quickly regained control of the energy in his right arm.
My right hand can move again.
She took a deep breath, and Shi Xiangrui's crying sounded when he was awakened, and Shi Yuebai was furious.
How dangerous it was. Fortunately, she had spent a lot of time every day practicing how to control the energy in her body.
Otherwise, if she couldn't control herself, both she and Shi Xiangrui would be finished.
Looking at the flare behind him, it was still burning.
The entire potato field was burned, even affecting the mushrooms and green onions next to it.
Shi Yuebai said to Shi Xiangrui who was crying loudly,
"Cry, cry, all you do is cry. Control your emotions. Who has time to take care of you now?"
She didn't even think about the fact that Shi Xiangrui was only three months old and how could he understand what she said.
After scolding Shi Xiangrui, Shi Yuebai turned around and teleported to the garbage mountain above.
Zhong Zeqian was holding an infrared telescope in his hand and accurately captured the direction of the Shi family.
He frowned and said to the man beside him,
"What's in the house now?"
"Are all these supplies edible?"
Both of them were so dizzy that they were about to vomit.
But they still relied on their strong willpower and relatively good physical fitness to fight against Shi Yuebai's dizziness array.
Once you've found the right direction, all that's left is to explore.
Under the guidance of the flares, Shi Yuebai's fog array seemed to have no effect.
A cold, angry voice sounded behind them.
"What does the Shi family have to do with you guys?"
What's the big deal? Isn't it all earned by the Shi family themselves?
Zhong Zeqian turned around suddenly and saw a huge man sitting in a wheelchair behind him.
"Shi Yuebai?"
He was shocked. Even though he had never seen Shi Yuebai before, he could guess who this person was based on his body shape.
"Shi Yuebai, how did you appear here?"
It wasn’t Zhong Zeqian who was confused, but the rugged and messy mountain of rubble and garbage.
It is very difficult for a normal adult man to walk.
Shi Yuebai could actually come up in a wheelchair?
Shi Yuebai swung a long stick in his hand and hit Zhong Zeqian directly.
She said angrily, "Why do you care how I showed up?"
"You almost killed me and made our child cry. Are you looking for death?"
She had no intention of taking action at all.
Whether it is Song Yucheng or Zhong Zeqian.
For her, it's all about delivering food.
A bunch of losers are not worth her effort at all.
This group of people was left to Pang Zhenggong and others to play with.
But Zhong Zeqian insisted on getting in front of her.
"Very good, you have successfully provoked my anger."
Every time Shi Yuebai said a few words, the long stick in his hand fell down.
The one who was so fast didn't look like a slow-moving fat man at all.
Zhong Zeqian was hit several times, then he reacted and suddenly rushed forward, bursting out with the strength a man should have.
He may not win if he fights against a young muscular man.
How could Zhong Zeqian lose against Shi Yuebai, a fat man?
He wants to kill Shi Yuebai.
But Shi Yuebai disappeared instantly.
Yes, teleport along with the wheelchair.
After two teleportations, Shi Yuebai's weight dropped to 698 kilograms.
When Zhong Zeqian rushed over, he had no idea that Shi Yuebai would suddenly disappear.
He stumbled and fell to the ground.
Shi Yuebai teleported to his side.
She was sitting in a wheelchair, without even looking, she raised her hand and thrust the long stick backwards.
The stick pierced the back of Zhong Zeqian's neck and went straight through his throat.
Zhong Zeqian died on the spot.
Not even a cry.
Shi Yuebai's eyebrows were cold and he slowly pulled out the long stick.
She picked up this long stick casually. It should be a thin bamboo from the wasteland.
It is two meters long, thin, and doesn't look sturdy at all.
But in Shi Yuebai's hands, it can beat people and kill people.
She raised her eyes indifferently, with a whole piece of fat hanging on her chin.
The neck is not visible at all, and below the hanging fat are the thick shoulders.
Zhong Zeqian's other companion was stunned.
"You, you, who are you?"
He pointed at Shi Yuebai.
It was hard to imagine, he had never seen such a bizarre murder.
"You often take pleasure in torturing others, but you think you are evil, and the more evil you are, the more powerful you become."
Shi Yuebai raised the long stick in his hand and hit the man opposite.
"So you never knew you were wrong. You even felt that what you did wasn't evil enough. You killed and robbed as you pleased without restraint."
The man opposite was horrified. He endured the pain and rushed towards Shi Yuebai.
Shi Yuebai teleported again, 697.9 kilograms.
She moved behind the man, raised a long stick, and hit him on the back.
"You never reflect on your actions, your methods are cruel and inhumane, and you seem to be becoming increasingly adept at taking the lives and property of others."
Shi Yuebai continued.
The man stumbled, growing more and more frightened.
He simply ran forward, shouting, "I don't know what you are talking about. What do you want to express?"
Everyone lives like this.
In the wasteland, what's the problem?
The strong are respected, the strong prey on the weak, and survival resources must be snatched.
If everyone does this, this is a wasteland.
Shi Yuebai sneered, raised his hand, threw the long stick in his hand, and directly stabbed it into the man's back.
Nail him to the ruins.
Her voice was light and clear, echoing in the man's ears.
"So unfortunately, I am also such a person."
Then they will rob each other and kill each other.
It's the survival of the fittest, right?
It's a life-and-death fight, right?
Come on, Shi Yuebai wants to take a look at these people who never repent like her.
Met her.
Who will win and who will lose?
She has always fought violence with violence and stopped killing with killing.
Today is the weekend, but my biological clock is the same as usual, but I don’t have to send little Meeme to school today.
I got up early and updated a chapter, everyone please praise me quickly.
(End of this chapter)
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