"These people are crazy!"

Lin Wan'er was so angry that she had a fetus without food. What was the difference between this and a bandit?

Qin Lang's eyes turned cold.

Originally he was in a good mood today and didn't want to meet them, but looking at the current situation, he might not be able to scare these monkeys if he didn't slaughter a few chickens.

Although the tires of the sturdy small car are also reinforced, they will never withstand the attack of a saber.

Qin Lang took out the pistol from the bedside table, checked the magazine, and reopened the car door.

All eyes were focused on him in an instant. Someone noticed the gun in his hand and showed a scared expression.

"You are the leader of this group of people, right?" Qin Lang pointed the gun at Niu Youtian.

Niu Arita frowned, "So what? Don't think you can scare us with a toy gun. If you don't give us food and drink, don't even think about leaving. The worst is possible!"

"Oh, then go to hell."

Qin Lang nodded and shot directly.

"boom!"

The bullet directly shattered Niu Youtian's head, red and white objects flew out, and the body fell heavily to the ground.

"..."

Niu Youtian never dreamed that this young man would dare to shoot. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in life.

"Killing!"

"He really shot!"

"Run!!"

The mob was so frightened that they dispersed in an instant. The young men who had threatened Qin Lang ran faster than anyone else, and their shoes flew away.

Qin Lang was too lazy to waste bullets on them and returned to the car with a cold face.

With Niu Youtian's lesson learned from the past, the residents of the community stayed away from Qin Lang wherever they dared to harass him, and the night passed like this.

The color of fish belly is white in the east.

At 7:30 in the morning, just as Qin Lang expected, a rain of cards fell. Although it was much smaller than the first day, it brought hope to the survivors. Many residents emerged nearby and cheered. Pick up the card.

"Stay in the car and don't open the door no matter who calls. I won't go too far. If you need anything, call me. I'll be back within five minutes."

Qin Lang was a little worried and warned Lin Wan'er.

Lin Wan'er nodded heavily, "You have to be careful."

"Um."

Qin Lang got out of the car, tore open the gold card, and threw it forward. A red ghost-fire motorcycle immediately appeared in the open space.

This is his only gold-card vehicle besides his RV.

The description of this motorcycle is very interesting - the will-o'-the-wisp is in trouble, and everyone likes it.

Qin Lang himself hates those spirited guys (little girls) who stay up late at night and ride ghost fires to bomb the streets, but now is the end of the world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that a highly maneuverable and flexible vehicle like the ghost fire is an artifact.

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Everything was ready, Qin Lang rushed forward on the ghost fire, his eyes firmly locked on a gold card that was still floating in the air and had not yet landed.

His goal is very clear, he only wants gold cards and color cards.

Cards of other colors are not attractive to him.

In a certain house.

"You stay at home with Xiaobao. I'll come back as soon as I go." Wang Gui had recovered a lot both physically and mentally after a night's rest.

"You...be careful!" The wife actually doesn't want her husband to go out, but this is a once-in-a-lifetime time to hoard resources. If she misses it, she will starve.

"Don't worry, I know how to do it."

Wang Gui was once a mountaineering enthusiast, so there was no shortage of equipment such as mountaineering bags at home. He picked up one on his back and rushed out with a hiking stick as self-defense.

At this time, almost all the survivors gathered near the community, and without exception they were snatching cards, and some even fought over a blue card.

Wang Gui did not choose to fight with them, but turned into an alley and picked up the cards scattered on the street after leaving the community.

Wang Gui was very lucky. In less than ten minutes, he got more than thirty white, green and even a blue card.

"If we live frugally, it will be enough to feed our family of three for a week."

Wang Gui was filled with joy. Just as he continued to look for the card, his head was hit by something. When he touched it, he found that it turned out to be a colorful card.

"Colorful...cards?!"

Wang Gui's pupils froze, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat. He didn't even look at it, and immediately stuffed the colorful card into his shoe.

Even a fool knows that the value of this colored card must be very high.

"Brother, how many cards have you picked up?"

Just as Wang Gui stood up, three burly young men suddenly appeared behind him.

Wang Gui knew them. He was a well-known street kid in the community. He did nothing all day long and was proficient in eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling. However, they all lived in the same community and would still say hello when they met.

Wang Gui smiled and said: "It's a big army. I came out late and didn't pick up much."

"How many are you picking up?" Hu Dajun stepped forward with a smile, grabbed Wang Gui's hiking bag without any explanation, unfolded it and let out a strange laugh: "Oh, it's quite a lot! Aren't there dozens of them?" "

"Dajun, what are you...what are you doing?" Wang Gui said weakly. He was a cowardly man, otherwise he would not have stayed at home and dared not go out.

"I'm not doing anything, I'm just borrowing some cards from you." Hu Dajun stuffed all the cards into his pocket and threw the hiking bag back to Wang Gui with a smile.

Wang Zhicheng is Hu Dajun's buddy. Seeing Wang Gui, he was a little angry. Without saying a word, he kicked him in the face, "Fuck! Are you fucking dissatisfied? What's that look in your eyes?"

Wang Gui fell to the ground, his body trembling.

"Okay Zhicheng, we can't bully honest people." Hu Dajun waved his hand with a smile, "While it's still raining, pick up the card quickly."

The three of them immediately left Wang Gui and walked away.

When Wang Gui saw the three people walking away, he covered his face and stood up. He was secretly glad that he had been careful, otherwise he would have been caught in the same pot.

On the other side, the gangster trio are looking for the card.

"Brother Jun, I have something I don't know whether to talk about or not." Wang Zhicheng licked his lips.

"We are brothers. If you have anything to say, just say it. There is no need to hide it." Hu Dajun glanced at him curiously.

"Wang Gui's wife is very beautiful, and she has given birth to a very big child!"

"...?"

As soon as these words came out, the three of them stopped.

Hu Dajun's face looked strange, but soon turned ferocious and evil. He put his arm on Wang Zhicheng's shoulder and said, "What's the matter? You mean... hmm?"

Wang Zhicheng had a wicked smile on his face, "It's the end of the world now, monsters are rampant, and no one knows when they will be killed by monsters. I want to have a good time before I die. I have actually wanted to get that bitch for a long time."

Zhou Yun licked his lower lip and gave a bad smile, "I have no objection. Anyway, there is no law now. The police are useless. It depends on Brother Jun's opinion. I will listen to Brother Jun."

Hu Dajun rubbed his crotch, "A woman who happens to serve the three of us... If you don't tell me, I really haven't thought about that. Her wife is really broad-minded."

"But Brother Jun, what if Wang Gui finds out?"

"That's not easy to handle. Just kill him."

"hey-hey..."

The three gangsters looked at each other, their hearts surging, and they didn't bother to pick up the cards. They smiled evilly and turned back towards the community.

…

The rain of cards only lasted for less than an hour and then stopped. Wang Gui was worried that a monster would appear next, so he went around and around, deliberately avoiding the crowd and going home.

When he arrived at the door of his home, he found something was wrong. The door was open.

"Daughter-in-law, why don't you close the door? I brought back a lot of cards, which should be enough for us..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

Wang Gui's throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, and what he saw was an extremely miserable scene, like hell on earth.