At around eight o'clock in the evening, Xiang Ningxuan had just received the messenger sent by Shen Rui. He was making good progress there and had controlled a town with about three to four thousand survivors. He was regrouping the survivors. People come not only to report news, but also to manage personnel, provide material support, etc.

Xiang Ningxuan doesn't have enough personnel and materials, so how can he support Shen Rui?

"This must have been taught by Liu Yingxuan. How could that idiot Shen Rui know all these twists and turns?" Xiang Ningxuan muttered to himself.

Not long ago, the team led by Shen Tao also sent a progress report. However, Shen Tao is more honest. He also knows that Xiang Ningxuan will definitely not be able to provide support. As long as he can still bear it, he will not ask for this. That.

"Report, report. There is an emergency and we need support!" A militiaman panted and ran over to report.

"What's going on?" Zhang Huizi asked. Under normal circumstances, Xiang Ningxuan didn't need to personally intervene.

"There are high-level hero professionals fighting, and several people have died!" The militiaman finally got by.

"Where? Lead the way." Xiang Ningxuan picked up the guy and couldn't help but think of Zhang Huezi's words. "Do I really not have the aura of a protagonist? This is really annoying, and I don't know when it will stop."

The car sped through the light rain and soon arrived at the scene of the incident. This is the entertainment and commercial district of Hongye District, full of restaurants, bars, and KTVs. If it were before the end of the world, this would be a time of feasting and feasting.

But now it was dark and quiet. A group of more than 20 militiamen blocked the door of a splendidly decorated KTV. They shrank cautiously and did not dare to show their heads at all.

The glass door of the KTV was shattered, and two bodies lay dead in the pile of glass debris.

"Zhu Yangxun, take four brothers to the back and don't let anyone escape." Xiang Ningxuan ordered.

"But, this house doesn't have a back door." The militiaman who reported the news said weakly.

"They can't dig in without a back door! You didn't send anyone behind, right?"

"Ah?" The militiaman who reported the news looked blank.

Hey, this is too unprofessional. But there is no way, you can't ask these militiamen who were ordinary civilians a few days ago to be professional.

A voice suddenly broke the silence: "You have been surrounded. Putting down your weapons and raising your hands to surrender is your only way out."

"Oh, this is still a policeman. But if calling like this is useful, I will take your last name." Xiang Ningxuan said secretly. In this era, people dare to kill people, so how can they be frightened by these few words?

The answer came quickly from the KTV: "You can also surrender if you want us to. Just call your leader Xiang Ningxuan over."

"Ah poof!" Okay, the policeman who shouted, your last name is "Xiang" now, and I will take your last name. Xiang Ningxuan snatched the tin speaker used for shouting, and shouted inside: "I am Xiang Ningxuan, get out of here quickly!"

"You bastard, you start shaking when you become an official, right?" Three figures, two thin and one fat, appeared at the door of the KTV.

The voice sounded familiar, and the tone sounded like someone familiar. Xiang Ningxuan said uncertainly: "Who are you?"

"You are so noble and forgetful that even I can't recognize you." said a thin figure carrying a pair of red swords.

Xiang Ningxuan grinned. He was face-blind, and when classmates met, he was always called by his name first. Besides, it was so dark, and he relied on car lights for illumination. Even if he wasn't face-blind, he wouldn't be able to see clearly! "It's too dark. , can’t see clearly."

"I am repairing my halberd!"

"Hey, Lao Ran! Why didn't you tell me earlier? We haven't seen each other for two or three years. Let's go for a walk and have a drink." Xiang Ningxuan took two steps forward warmly, but put his left hand behind his back to make a flank.

gesture.

Ran Xiuji sneered: "Oh, you can't reach that high. Are these bastards here your subordinates?"

Hearing his unkind tone, Xiang Ningxuan shook his head decisively and said, "No!"

Ran Xiuji took out a piece of paper and said, "Is this the appointment letter written by you?"

"No, it must have been forged by that guy. I've never been here, how could I write a letter of appointment?" Xiang Ningxuan denied it, but knew in his heart that it was probably issued yesterday when the army came.

"You are still quibbling! I can recognize those words of yours that look like a dog chewing and turn into ashes."

"What did that bastard do that made you so angry, Lao Ran?" Xiang Ningxuan said with a smile.

"Come in and see for yourself." Ran Xiuji said expressionlessly.

When Xiang Ningxuan got closer, he realized that the fat figure was actually a round figure with dark circles under his eyes and black limbs. No one in the Republic would recognize it, but it was standing upright now. From a distance, he thought it was a fat man.

"Is this Gungun your pet?"

"Bah, you are the pet, your whole family is a pet!" Gungun actually said human words.

Xiang Ningxuan was not angry after being scolded by Gun Gun. He touched his nose and looked at another figure. This was a tall young man with a handsome face that made women scream and men were jealous. Next to him squatted a brown man

A big lion with a fluffy mane around its neck.

"Long-maned Prairie Lion?" The Long-maned Prairie Lion, an excellent follower of 6/6/5, claims to be able to bring two pieces of hunter career orange. There are all kinds of strange warlock purples, but there is no use for hunter oranges. What I mean is that hunter career oranges are garbage.

Not as good as the long-maned prairie lion. Of course, this sentence is no longer accurate in the kobold version. Warlock Purple Void Lord and Hunter Orange Blossom Bow are both very good cards.

"Yes. Hello, my name is Li Wuhen." The handsome guy took the initiative to shake hands with Xiang Ningxuan.

"Xiang Ningxuan. I am also a Hearthstone hero. Nice to meet you." After introducing each other, Xiang Ningxuan can see Li Wuhen's basic information from the system: level 15 hunter.

There were also a lot of battle marks and seven or eight corpses inside the KTV. Judging from the injuries, at least half of the people died from Ran Xiuji's double swords.

Xiang Ningxuan looked at Ran Xiuji.

He signaled to Xiang Ningxuan: "Inside, madam, please stop looking." Ran Xiuji stopped Zhang Huizi who wanted to follow.

KTVs are divided into small rooms, but it is too dark inside, so only the outer rooms are really occupied. A dozen girls in cool clothes and a few gangster-looking guys stay inside like quails.

Ran Xiuji took Xiang Ningxuan to a private room further inside. As soon as the door was opened, there was a pungent smell of blood. Xiang Ningxuan illuminated it with a torch, and it turned out to be a scene not suitable for children.

Five naked and scarred corpses lay dead inside. They were all young girls, the youngest was probably only sixteen or seventeen years old. Their empty eyes were wide open, showing that they had suffered unimaginable humiliation and abuse before they died.

Xiang Ningxuan's face became serious, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he no longer looked like he was laughing and joking before.

If it were before the end of the world, Xiang Ningxuan would still be shocked by the scene in front of him. Now, he has already experienced the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and only five corpses. Although it is regrettable, it cannot disrupt his mood.
Chapter completed!