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Chapter Fourteen: Goodbye Brother Biao

"How many people are there?"

"Three...more than three hundred people"

Looking at the spear floating on his forehead, Brother Biao didn't even doubt that his head would be stabbed by this thing.

"Then, where is Liu Fugui?"

“In a garage remodeled workshop.”

"How many bullets are left."

"One thousand five hundred hairs."

"Where is my knife?"

"What, what knife."

This is the claw blade on the spear approaching Brother Biao a few more feet.

Brother Biao slid a drop of sweat from his forehead.

“In... in my room.”

"Go and get it."

Brother Biao responded and went to get it, and the spear hung behind his head. Brother Biao had just walked out three meters away, slammed!

The spear fell to the ground, and Liu Feng fell into a drop of cold sweat.

Seeing that there was no threat, Brother Biao took out his pistol and shot at Liu Feng. Erliang, who was pushing the wheelchair, quickly put his eyes down, and knocked him down, chased Brother Biao with one knife, and his head fell to the ground.

"Goodbye Brother Biao, hiss~~~" After Liu Feng finished speaking, he found that he was shot in the leg. His legs, which could not stand up, were shot five times because of the position of being knocked down, and became even more disabled. He simply did not hit any important organs.

Liu Feng wailed and got up from the ground. The severe pain made him sweat. Erliang saw this and hurriedly helped Liu Feng back to the car to rest. A group of people rushed forward to check. Liu Feng cursed in pain and told them to get out of the serious business. Wang Shaoyang, who dared not refuse, took Brother Biao's head and rushed into the foreign building, while Ma Xiang took the people to the pig farm next to him.

Speaking of which, Liu Feng's legs and feet were not working well. Three of the five bullets were shot against each other. One of them twisted and formed a cavity effect. The blood flowed continuously. Another one was nailed to the calf bone and the bone was cracked. Even his strengthened physique could not withstand it. He bit the cloth and used his claw spear to cut the wound bit by bit. While taking out the bullet, he greeted Brother Biao's ancestors, and the last bullet was nailed firmly to the bone. Because of the crystal, Liu Feng's bones were extremely hard. If he was an ordinary person, the shot was hit on the leg bone and his legs would be gone. Liu Feng was different, he was hurt.

Looking at the bullet, Liu Feng, who was heart-wrenchingly in pain, locked it up several times, but did not pull it down. He looked at Erliang next to him, as if he wanted him to come up with an idea. Erliang looked at Liu Feng: "Boss, have you heard of scraping bones to cure poison?" "I'm going to bet————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Although Liu Feng felt pain, his mind was clear and he scolded Erliang without any ambiguity. Just as Liu Feng was holding his calf and thrusting blood, Ma Xiang brought Liu Fugui.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng! What's wrong with you?"

Liu Fugui was a little panicked. Liu Feng was so happy to see Liu Fugui coming: "Come on, will you repair the car?"

Liu Fugui was stunned: "Yes."

"Come and repair my legs."

“….”

“….”

Liu Fugui is skilled and a skilled mechanic. As a skilled mechanic, the operation of pinching bullets from his bones is also considered... It's not with his own business.

Liu Feng's blood had stopped at this time. After so much trouble, the wound healed quickly without the naked eye. These were five gunshot wounds. What he didn't know was that the J virus in his body was quickly consuming the energy of his body to heal the wound. Liu Feng's belly... was hungry, sitting in a wheelchair and gnawing bread, her legs were wrapped in thick gauze, patrolling Brother Biao's base, suddenly thought of something, and turned around and asked Li Xiang, "Is there a pig farm here...a pig?"

With his men and horses, he opened the door of the pig farm. Where he should have raised pigs, there were skinny people lying. The smell was so stinking, old, young or disabled. There were more than one hundred people. Brother Biao obviously didn't count them among the three hundred people. Who would care about their life or death? Liu Feng walked around in circles, and the food and drink of these poor people were all solved in the pig cage of the pig farm. And the food... It was the pig food in the pig trough...

Liu Feng frowned and said to Ma Xiang, "Take everyone away, you can take it away." Then he broke the bread in his hand and handed it to a young man squatting in the corner next to him. The man was named Xiaojie, and he looked at Liu Feng with a burning gaze, as if he wanted to imprint this face in his mind.

After two words, Wang Shaoyang kicked open Brother Biao's bedroom, which was taken away by someone, and the scene was unsightly. Twelve women, both of whom were above eight points, were naked and guarded in front of the door, as if we were welcoming the new king...

Liu Feng also came to the foreign building at this time and ran to the second floor to find his corpse claw dagger. As a result, Huo Liu Feng and Ma Xiang Erliang were swallowing their saliva.

Wang Shaoyang turned around and saw Liu Feng looking at him maliciously: "No...not that...this is Brother Biao's room."

Ma Xiang patted Wang Shaoyang on the back.: "Brother, don't explain...I understand everything." Erliang also looked at Wang Shaoyang, then nodded seriously, pushed Liu Feng into the room, and asked the women to put on their clothes and leave the room.

There were a lot of good things in Brother Biao's room, including foreign wine, chocolate, a pile of scattered bullets, and an exquisite European medieval long sword. Liu Feng started to stroke the blade with his hands, but a hole was cut into the index finger: "Good sword." As he said that, he agreed to the wound of the index finger.

On a clean table, the claw blade dagger created by Liu Fugui was placed on it, and the seven claw blade blanks were also neatly placed on it. Liu Feng thought and a pair of daggers flew towards him, but a spear hanging behind him fell to the ground with a clang.

Liu Feng tried to let the spear float again, but a dagger landed on the ground. He tried several times. At most, he could only control the movement of two claw blades within a range of three meters. Liu Feng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Although Ma Xiang, King Shaoyang, Erliang and others had seen it once before, they still found it incredible to watch it again, especially Liu Fugui, whose chin was about to fall to the ground. Everyone patted Liu Fugui's shoulders like someone who came over: "Brother Feng has great magical powers, just get used to it, just get used to it."

Liu Feng was overjoyed and controlled the dagger to fly towards his hands. With both hands, he found the feeling of escaping from the zombies. He stood up and was about to leave. Pia~Don! He fell to the ground and fell a dog to eat shit...

"You... your legs are not healed yet."

"I tm know..."

"Then you..."

"I know, so I don't have to help me up?"

"Okay."

Everyone packed up their materials, luggage and equipment, and started to move back the things, people, and food bullets that could be moved. When they arrived, they were less than ten cars, and when they left, more than twenty cars headed towards the Longshan base, so uncomfortable.

In fact, when Liu Feng took the dagger, he discovered something. His hand was wounded by the European long sword.

If there is a book, it will be long and without a book, it will be short..

Everyone came to the door of Longshan base. The material personnel moved in and arranged for Ma Xiang to pick up the second batch of people. More than 300 people and about 100 people in the pig farm, it took a long time to pick up the sword and handed over to Erliang to pick up the people with Ma Xiang. Liu Feng then pushed Xu Cha back to the house, and followed Liu Fugui behind him...

While silent, Liu Feng suddenly said something to Liu Fugui
Chapter completed!
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