"Would they both want to leave or not, and they would like to ask the fat man and the team leader to discuss it. With that fat man here, it should be much easier to find the entrance." Yang Xiaoyou pondered for a while and said slowly.

The fat man in his mouth was naturally the acting warden who was still wiping sweat on his face.

However, at this moment, the prisoners near the study tour group could not help themselves, even though they had not made any extreme actions.

But the verbal teasing became more and more obscene.

"Hi, the beautiful lady over there, in this world, maybe we can't live tomorrow. Why don't we let go and cherish this last time together?" said a brunette man in prison uniform whistled.

And his words also caused a stir among the people next to him.

"That is, living in their old-fashioned country, judging by their age, we probably haven't tasted some of the wonderful tastes of life. We should teach them with kindness."

"Haha, that's right, we have to use a little bit of the remaining heat at the last moment..."

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At this time, Zhao Chen, who was in the crowd, looked at the situation outside and looked a little gloomy.

Originally, the cheaper things in these guys' mouths had never stopped, but at first it was only verbal, and the prison guards next to him could calm down for a while with just a few rebukes.

The confrontation that happened in the middle later attracted a lot of their attention, but they didn't expect that the confrontation there had just stopped and the place became unstable immediately.

Since most of the members are students, there is still a gap between physical fitness and adults. Even if there are a few young masters with ranks, other boys can do a few simple fighting skills, but more than half of the girls in the team can hardly help.

Although the team leader is a Sanda master who is proficient in Wing Chun, unfortunately he is already injured. It seems that the wound is still infected, otherwise it can also increase some deterrence.

Moreover, Zhao Chen felt a very bad feeling when the black and purple hair on the arm of the teacher who had already faintly appeared in his wounds scratched by metal fragments.

At this time, it was really a double attack between internal and external troubles. At this time, I had to support the stall and could not give all the pressure to President Liang Wuxuan, a woman. Although her expression looked a little strange, she seemed to feel a little distracted by the scene in front of her, but she showed some interest in the zombies while on the road.

Faced with the increasingly harassed and provocative words outside, both men and women in the team looked very good, but the position where everyone was at was undoubtedly the weakest, and they could only tolerate those words.

While calming her face, she kept the boys on the periphery calm, and let several girls with good psychological qualities comfort the girls who sobbed quietly, Zhao Chen's heart also sinks more and more. He has borrowed the situation several times. If he does it again, it may cause a counter-effect. If the conflict is intensified, it will make the prison guards disgusted with him and others.

"Stay everything is a little bit behind, so you'd better stop me." However, at this moment, a slightly hoarse voice came out of the crowd.

After the sound appeared, a figure with some vicissitudes also stood up from the crowd. When he just got up, he seemed a little shaking. Then he immediately stabilized and strode ahead of the students.

It was Mr. Huang, the main team leader of this study tour. However, at this time, his skin color, which was originally malt-colored, looked a little pale, his lips were also a little purple, and his forehead was sweating profusely.

When he just stood up, several students wanted to hold him up, but they were stopped by him. "Enough! I am your teacher, and your parents trusted you to me so much! But the number of people is now half reduced! I will not allow any more accidents!"

"While I can still move, I must solve some of the problems!" At the end of the day, his whole body also revealed a tragic aura of moving forward, as if all those who blocked him would be torn to pieces.

It is precisely because of this momentum that it also shocked the prisoners with hormonal and hormone secretion, and the scene suddenly became much quieter.

Yang Xiaoyou, who originally wanted to intimidate him from the side, was ready to ignore him when he saw someone standing up. However, when he saw Teacher Huang's face and expression, his face hidden in his helmet suddenly became ugly.

Without any hesitation, Yang Xiaoyou stood up directly, pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the other party's head.

His series of actions shocked everyone else nearby.

The difference is that the students' eyes were almost spitting out of fire when they looked at Yang Xiaoyou. No matter how strong his teacher was, he was pointed at by a gun, it would be useless, and his physical condition was still so poor.

At this time, the prisoners were crying out loud, thinking that Yang Xiaoyou was also a like-minded person.

Even Hideyoshi Niba and Noah behind Yang Xiaoyou couldn't help but frown. Noah had already wanted to get up and say something, but was stopped by Hideyoshi Niba.

"My friend, what do you mean?" Huang Jing, who was pointed at by a pistol, frowned and said with a serious expression.

"You are injured, let me take a look." Yang Xiaoyou just said calmly at this time, and seemed to care about the attitudes of the others around him towards him. He just stared at the wound wrapped in gauze on the other party's arm.

"Teacher Huang was not scratched by those guys, but was scratched by sharp weapons. It was just that the wound was too narrow and long because of the climate. This was a wound caused by sharp weapons and was easy to distinguish." A pretty girl who began to sit next to Teacher Huang to take care of him explained anxiously.

After staying in this environment for so long, coupled with the warnings from the soldiers, these students also understood some ways of getting infected with the virus.

"Let me see." Yang Xiaoyou said unmoved at all, and at the same time, he directly shot and shot him through the other party's hair, as if showing his determination.

Seeing Yang Xiaoyou's tough attitude, Huang Jing didn't hesitate anymore and pulled the gauze on her arm, revealing the hideous wound below.

All the muscles near a long and narrow wound were turned open, and the entire wound showed a black and purple color. At the same time, there was a feeling of blue veins bursting near the wound, and a foul smell floated in the air.

Although the wound was turned out and it was very deep, no drop of blood was shed after the gauze was torn apart. The original blood stain on the gauze should have been left long ago.

Just glanced at the wound, Yang Xiaoyou said, "I promise you that I will take care of them after you die." Before he finished speaking, he shot him in the other party's head.

However, this time, Yang Xiaoyou aimed at the shooting, but the bullet still flew out with the other party's hair.

"How can you take care of me? Of course, my own students have to take good care of themselves." After shaking his head unnaturally, Huang Jing said with a distorted expression on his face. At the same time, his tongue stretched out and licked it, but the length of his tongue was obviously more than that of a normal person, and he looked very strange.

Before the people nearby could react to what was going on, Yang Xiaoyou directly entered the state of accelerated thinking, and even in order to keep up with the mind, the limit relief was also opened to the maximum.

Not only did everything around him slow down, but Yang Xiaoyou's own movements also accelerated a lot in the slow motion, as if he was no longer affected by the slow motion.

Constantly analyzing the opponent's movement trajectory, and then shooting continuously.

But at this time, Huang Jing seemed to be more comfortable than Yang Xiaoyou's slowing perception, and her thinking after doubled the acceleration even barely kept up with the other party's speed.

The reaction of the injured person was not at all. The speed was far beyond people's imagination. He quickly penetrated into the prisoners. The penetration of the pistol bullets was limited after all. With so many succulent shields, Yang Xiaoyou tried his best and only relied on his super predictive ability to barely hit the opponent's leg.

Huang Jing, who was shot, seemed to be the one who was hit by the gun, and her movement speed was still so fast. While dodging Yang Xiaoyou's bullets, he also easily twisted the heads of the two prisoners and grabbed them on both hands. He dodged to the wall. His tongue stretched out and tied the two heads for a while, and then climbed up like a gecko.

Until this time, all the people present truly reflected that the guy who stretched out his tongue with two heads and was crawling to the ceiling quickly on the wall was no longer a human being.

Sudden gunshots around began to appear, and the targets were the figure moving at high speed. It seemed that he could not find it better to continue. Huang Jing turned around and jumped out of the nearest window. During the rushing process, an arm easily penetrated the chest of a prison guard by the window, hung his entire body on his body and prepared to jump out of the window.

Yang Xiaoyou, who had only two bullets left in the gun, seemed to feel that the time around him had slowed down a little bit again when the opponent flew out.

The figure that could only be barely captured with twice the speed of thinking seemed to have become much clearer. The opponent's subsequent movement trajectory was also calculated, and the last bullets were shot in two directions in conjunction with the route blocked by other people's shooting.

‘Puff~’

"roar!"

The moment Huang Jing left the window with the body and two heads and was about to turn over, he suddenly burst out with anger. After he disappeared from the window, the roar was still wandering in the restaurant, as if he had received great harm.

After the state of "Hu~" disappeared, Yang Xiaoyou felt extremely heavy as she resisted the dizziness in her mind.

Just now, my last two bullets, with the help of the stress state, was accelerated again with the uncontrolled and enhanced thinking, and successfully hit the opponent's waist with one shot, and the other hit the spine.

But even so, the opponent's strong vitality still escaped, which made him feel very bad.

Based on Yang Xiaoyou's own understanding of the infected body, the strength the other party just showed was only because of the early stage of infection, most of the body's energy was used for changes and transformation and was barely repelled by himself and others.

Once he has enough "food" to replenish his physical strength, his combat power will soar several times.

"I didn't expect that, I really didn't expect that in such a short time, there was a **, damn it!" Yang Xiaoyou's joints holding the pistol were slightly white due to the strength...
Chapter completed!