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Chapter Twelve The humiliation

In the cold winter, H City finally ushered in the first snow of this year. Heavy snow filled the vast land, covered in silver, as if giving the earth a thick cotton jacket.

On a street, a lonely back was walking on this vast road. Wearing a thick cotton coat on your body, it can be seen that it was a young man. He would smoke from time to time when walking on the cold street. The man got off the rescue plane to find a partner.

It was already a day since we got off the rescue plane. During this day, Mao Jiamin first found a small supermarket to fill her stomach, and then entered a famous clothing store to carefully select a piece of clothing and wear it. This clothing store is expensive, and even those rich businessmen rarely come here to buy clothes. However, in this time, Mao Jiamin has found a considerable bargain.

After that, I kept walking on this street, which could directly lead to the rental house before Mao Jiamin. So in order to find Mao Jiamin, I deliberately exposed his face to this cold windy weather.

Maybe it was too boring, or because of the cold resistance, Mao Jiamin would often lit cigarettes and smoke a few sips. However, Mao Jiamin now smokes very high-end Cordyceps sinensis, and the price is also expensive.

This unexpected confusion caused a huge change in H City. It was no longer humans who dominated H City, but those zombies without thoughts. The entire H City was completely reshuffled. The prosperous city that had previously flourished has now become a lost city, and everyone was frightened.

On the way, Mao Jiamin occasionally encountered several zombies on the way, but the fate turned into dead souls under the knife. The only thing that mattered now is to find Wei Dayong and Zuoran as soon as possible, and if you accidentally lose your life in this troubled world, you will lose your life.

When Mao Jiamin lit a cigarette again, his eyes, which had been in a state of despair, suddenly locked in a car not far ahead, and someone could be seen inside.

After Mao Jiamin carefully arrived at a further position, his pupils suddenly shrank and his fists were tightly clenched. He saw the scene in the car. A slightly fat man with a familiar back was so familiar that it was the great courage who had lost contact with Mao Jiamin.

However, Wei Dayong's situation is not good. Mao Jiamin can clearly see that there are scars on the back of Wei Dayong's neck. Perhaps it is because of the mutated effect of his body, his vision has also become different from ordinary people.

The people in the car didn't know what to discuss, but not too long, something that made Mao Jiamin feel like his blood was overwhelmed. Two men and one women in the car dragged Wei Dayong out of the car, fell to the ground and started beating him, and kept spraying swearing in his mouth.

Wei Dayong kept rolling on the ground in pain, staring at the other party with a stubborn and unwilling look, "Oh, are you looking for death? You dare to stare at me like this." One of the three men with weird hairstyles pointed at Wei Dayong's mouth and kept spitting saliva.

"Brother, what else can I say to him, this trash, just beat him up. Let's see if he dares to do anything!" Another man said that, he was already hitting him with an iron stick.

"This group of beasts!" Mao Jiamin was undoubtedly in a good mood to find Wei Dayong, but when he got close, he found that he was treated like this, which was worse than death.

"Stop it and you guys who have been killed by a thousand swords!" Mao Jiamin made a quick decision and rushed out. He was afraid that his good brother would be abandoned here if he appeared later.

When the three of them heard the inexplicable roar, they all looked up at Mao Jiamin rushing towards him. The man called the eldest brother took out the dagger first and said to the two behind him: "It seems that this should be someone related to this fat man. The boss said he wanted to destroy him, and anyone would stop him and beat him!"

Wei Dayong, who fell to the ground in pain, was stunned when he heard the roar of his life. It can be said that this sentence was the most beautiful voice at this moment. He quickly turned his head and looked at it with difficulty. After seeing the man who was so familiar that he could not be more familiar, Wei Dayong grinned and chuckled, but then he seemed to think of something and shouted desperately: "Brother Jiamin! Run! They have guns!"

Mao Jiamin was already fighting with the three of them at this time and was not distracted at all. Wei Dayong panicked and wanted to stand up, but his body, which had just gotten up a little, fell heavily to the ground again due to his severe injuries.

"Brother Jiamin! You can't fight them. They are a group of beasts who can do anything. Run away!" Wei Dayong shouted heart-wrenchingly. After experiencing these few days of experience, Wei Dayong has long been destroyed.

Mao Jiamin cleverly avoided the attack of the iron rod, and took advantage of the gap and stepped forward and smashed his fist hard towards the other party's face.

There was only a sound of "Ah! Kill him!", and the man who was hit on the face was instantly beaten red and swollen, and several of his teeth fell from this punch.

After knocking the man back, Mao Jiamin quickly turned around and jumped to the remaining two people, slowly stalemateing and moving his position very close to Wei Dayong.

Looking at Wei Dayong lying there, his skin was covered with green and purple marks, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his left hand was extremely twisted! A deep scar on his slightly fat hand, and his skin was cracked, and it was obvious that the pink flesh and blood inside was visible. There was a bright red on his handsome and sunny face, which was particularly obvious, and the blood was left there, shocking! He kept winding into the depths of his collarbone, and the original clothes could not be seen red or blood!

Looking at the brother who always called him Jiamin, who was now lying on the side with a slim body, Mao Jiamin's heart was completely occupied by anger.

Pointing at the three culprits opposite, Mao Jiamin clearly saw that the dragon pattern on his left hand shone brightly at this time, and it was extremely bright!

"You are so vicious that you hurt my brother like this. Today is the day for you to go west." Mao Jiamin's hot heart gradually became cold, his pupils kept releasing cold, and he stared at the three people in front of him.

"Brother...why let's run away. Look at this kid's hands are weird, as if they are very similar to what the boss's hands." The woman among the three pointed at Mao Jiamin slightly and said uncomfortable.

"Run, where to run? If you go back like this, can you spare us easily!" The man, who was called the elder brothers by the two, walked to the front with a swagger, took out a painted black pistol from his pocket, loaded it, and slowly moved the muzzle to Mao Jiamin's position.

"Besides, this person is strange, we are a gunman, what are you afraid of? Kill him and take him back and maybe the boss will reward our brothers, hehe." "Oh? Brother, brother! Oh my god, what's this..." When the man turned around after he finished speaking, he was really scared.

Mao Jiamin was surrounded by dark blue crystals, and a strong evil aura spread out. This murderous intent alone was enough to scare the three of them.
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