Many people walked to the window and looked into the courtyard below.

Feng Xinlan sat in the corner, already close to her, so she walked over and looked down.

At first glance, nothing is wrong in the courtyard. But if you look closely, you will find that the situation is somewhat abnormal. Not to mention the others in the courtyard, at least the twenty or thirty armed police soldiers seemed to be something wrong. They lined up in a small square array, each standing straight, as if they were about to start morning exercises at any time. And around their small square array, there were still many people standing there, discussing something with the soldiers. Everyone seemed to have enthusiasm on their faces.

Seeing this, Wei Lu pursed his lips, nodded again, and said nothing. Qin Bingxuan raised the corner of his mouth, as if he was smiling, Feng Xinlan quickly reacted.

Yes, she understands what they are going to do.

These people were the ones who were about to leave at one time. After Zhao Zijian stopped them and killed several Beijing birds with his own hands, these people never mentioned leaving again, but they just stayed, and there was nothing else. At first, Feng Xinlan couldn't help but think in her heart, always thinking that this matter shouldn't have ended so hasty.

In her case, she would think that Zhao Zijian's killing of Jingniao is a very important thing and a very important thing. How serious everyone's inner concerns about the future are, how serious the fear of the Jingniao is, how shocking the few moves Zhao Zijian's killing of Jingniao are to everyone.

Such an important thing ended so simply, and it only stopped a group of people from leaving? This made Feng Xinlan subconsciously feel that this matter was missing a big part.

Now, seeing this scene in the courtyard, she understood: what should come will always come, but many things take a certain amount of time for everyone to digest and react.

Feng Xinlan saw that Zhao Zijian was like everyone else, and went out to the window and looked out, and then saw him shook his head slightly and smiled. But before he could say anything, Qin Bingxuan said, "Go down and take a look. Now we need to gather people's hearts."

Zhao Zijian thought about it and nodded.

At that moment, it seemed like an illusion. Feng Xinlan felt that she felt that Zhao Zijian was hesitating for a moment. She didn't understand it very much, but she also felt that this happened to Zhao Zijian, which seemed to be a very normal thing.

With one's own strength, killing the evil spirits and protecting everyone's safety, thus winning the admiration and admiration of everyone, and about to win the willing followers of everyone, this is the destiny that a hero deserves.

At this time, most people will be excited and can't help but shout, right?

But Zhao Zijian seems to be the one who hesitates for a moment.

Because there are actually not many opportunities to get in touch, Feng Xinlan always feels that she doesn’t know much about Zhao Zijian. However, since Huo Dongwen became a disciple to Zhao Zijian, in the past six months, there have been more indirect contacts with each other. Although they have not officially become disciples, Feng Xinlan has been studying since she was a teenager. Her relationship with Huo Dongwen is comparable to her cousin, a cousin, who is an extraordinary cousin or senior sister.

Some stories about his master that his cousin Huo Dongwen would tell, occasional comments from his uncle Huo Yunming, and another brief contact that he had had due to the "critical crackdown" in Minghu City some time ago, etc., etc., these blends together made Feng Xinlan subconsciously feel that Zhao Zijian does not seem to be a person who is passionate about fame, fortune or status, or in other words, he is actually a person who doesn't like to stand on the stage.

He likes to hide in the dark.

He seems to never shirk his responsibilities and can always solve the things he deserves to do in a particularly beautiful way, but he rarely shows off like Huo Dongwen.

In his personality, there seems to be some low-key and calmness that are extremely rare among young people of the same age.

However, this time, I don’t know if it was moved by Qin Bingxuan’s words or Zhao Zijian himself felt that there was some necessity. Therefore, after he rarely showed his strong combat power publicly and high-profile last night, he stood up again.

Feng Xinlan also followed.

There were fifty or sixty people standing in front of the lobby of the villa. When they saw a group of people in the villa coming out, especially when they saw Zhao Zijian coming out, the armed police soldiers quickly sorted out their formations. The people next to them were obviously not from the armed police team, and they all stood in a row in a similar manner.

Feng Xinlan remembers the next scene even many years later.

The armed police soldiers recommended a person out, looking like the one who took the lead last night. He saluted everyone on the steps, and then said: "We discussed it together again. We all hope to stay, follow you, and kill the big bird!"

After he finished speaking, more than a dozen people from outside the queue who were barely forming a team also followed in a mess: "Teacher Zhao, please accept us as apprentices. We want to learn kung fu from you, and we also want to kill that kind of big bird!"

Looking at the hopeful expression on their faces and listening to their passionate words, Feng Xinlan subconsciously turned her head to look at Zhao Zijian.

At this time, Zhao Zijian smiled and said, "I am certainly welcome to stay. Last night we had a night of meeting, discussed all night, and discussed how to deal with the current situation. We have formulated some methods, hoping that every survivor can survive. These methods also require everyone to work together to achieve."

Speaking of this, he raised his hand and pointed to the southeast.

There, the sharp sun is rising.

There, the fire caused by an outbreak last night burned for almost a whole night. It was almost dawn that the fire gradually became weaker and probably has not been completely extinguished yet.

There, under half of the fiery red sky last night, Zhao Zijian killed up to seven Beijing birds in just one or two minutes.

After everyone looked over there, Zhao Zijian said: "However, if everyone is willing to stay, it will be very hard to do the next step. For example, I will take a few people with me now and go a few kilometers away to find a way to get a Beijing bird back and stew meat to solve the breakfast problem for everyone. Will anyone be willing to go together?"

Yesterday, things happened very suddenly. Everyone was in a coma for a long time, and their mood was ups and downs and depressed. They didn't think about eating for a while. Although after coming to the villa here, the people organized by Qin Bingxuan quickly sent some convenience food to those who came here, but they just put their stomachs on. By this time, another night passed and their stomachs were already empty. At this time, when Zhao Zijian said he wanted to pull Jingniao's body back to stew the meat, everyone almost subconsciously lit up.

More than 40 people under the steps of the big villa were almost shouting at that time

"I'll go!"

"I sign up!"

"Go! Of course you have to go!"

Looking at everyone's enthusiastic appearance, she subconsciously compared the same people in her heart. In the look of her disappointed look last night, Feng Xinlan subconsciously smiled. Almost subconsciously, she actually raised her hand and said, "I sign up too!"

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Everything started to move like this.

As an in-depth participant, Feng Xinlan couldn't help but feel dizzy and fascinated.

There were fifty or sixty people in a large group. As of now, there were only eighty or ninety people gathered in the villa. After that, most of them followed Zhao Zijian, walked all the way through the streets full of dead people and abandoned cars, and came to the battlefield last night.

Along the way, everyone walked through many streets together, but did not encounter even a single Beijing bird.

Of course, everyone walked this road casually every day, but now, just one day later, everyone was walking behind Zhao Zijian, and dozens of people were strode forward with big striking smiles. Suddenly, they felt a little excited, although it was only less than a day. After experiencing the series of things that Beijing Bird dominated the city and Zhao Zijian killed and expelled Beijing Bird, everyone suddenly regained the feeling of "city master".

Then, everyone finally saw the battlefield last night.

The first thing that caught my eye was the two Beijing birds that fell on the road, and the blood flowing down the road that was dozens of meters below them, and I realized that the bird was so big.

No matter how you cut off your wings, claws, necks, etc., just talking about their body and torso, there was a room with a size and size. Feng Xinlan didn't know how to change it here, but just one look, her subconscious intuition felt that this bird would not weigh as much as a dozen tons!

However, although it is very heavy, it is still nothing in front of dozens of strong men.

The two trees that everyone had cut down in half an hour and made a simple stretcher came in handy at this time, and more than 30 people lifted it up!

As a girl, Feng Xinlan was subconsciously rejected by a group of men who walked back to the road of seven or eight miles outside the range of doing such a strong job. Everyone carried it back with a high spirit, just like a primitive tribe returning from hunting!

While walking, everyone was discussing enthusiastically.

Some people say that this guy looks big and doesn't seem to be too heavy.

Some people say that birds’ bones are empty for convenience of flying.

Some people also said that this guy was so light that dozens of people lifted up. I don’t know how much meat he could kill after he faded his hair. This sentence that was enough for everyone to eat made everyone laugh and all answered him in a mess, saying that there were still several there!

Some people also say that this thing is so hard that it can't even leave a mark if it is cut down with one knife. Ordinary people don't have the blessing to tear him open his stomach. Teacher Zhao still needs to come, and his knife is fast enough!

They were talking and laughing all the way, and Feng Xinlan just followed the team and couldn't help but smile. Then, she couldn't help but take out her cell phone and took dozens of photos of the scene with her small amount of power.

Moreover, as a bystander and escort who did not need to make any effort, she also noticed that if the roadside was still a little dodging in the houses on the way, this time, when everyone carried the big bird back, people began to look over the roadside.

In that gaze, there was surprise, doubt, and a hint of envy.

***

It seems that another brother has been popular for 500 yuan. My update speed is really ashamed. Thanks to the "Xiao~ Rong" brother for his generous reward.

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