Several men held their guns and approached the explosion position just now. The heavy rain had gradually extinguished the burning fire.

There is nothing else on the ground except motorcycle fragments.

"No, there must be someone on the motorcycle just now, look for it!" The man in the lead loaded the gun.

Several people winked at each other and looked around for them.

In the dark environment, a head suddenly popped out of the road plate, and a pair of scarlet eyes met one of the eyes of one of them.

"Ah! - There is a ghost! Yes yes yes... The man we ate a few days ago..."

Others raised their guns and looked at the man opposite, "Tututu!"

"Stupid! Take a look! That's a zombie!"

"Where did the zombies come from? The zombies on this road have been cleared!"

Everyone ran towards Lin Hotpot.

As a result, what the fastest person gradually enlarged in front of him was not the zombie face, but a motorcycle helmet that suddenly appeared.

"Bang!--"

As the man who ran the fastest suddenly had blood on his head, and blood flowed down his forehead and brushed across his eyes. Under the heavy rain, the world in front of him became bloody and blurred...

When he wanted to find out who was attacking, a thin figure appeared in his bloody and blurred vision. The man was extremely fast and quick. He took off the guns from his companions' hands in a few strokes, and his helmet was rolled up with rain and knocked several people to the ground.

Wailing sounds one after another.

The man's head was buzzing, and after he reacted, he raised his gun and beat him up again!

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang!——"

I saw a kitchen knife spinning rapidly in my sight, blocking the flying bullets in a few strokes!

His hand holding the gun couldn't stop trembling. It's over, and today is in great trouble!

Originally, there were psychics in their team, but after that guy completed the base mission, he thought he was unwilling to participate in their hunting operations, and he had already gone far.

"Don't hit me! I surrender!" The man quickly threw away the gun in his hand and kicked it away to show sincerity.

The man looked at the helmet in Lin Shengsheng's hand. He was a fool and understood. She was the one riding a motorcycle just now!

He wiped the blood and rain on his forehead, took a few steps back, and the people who fell to the ground staggered up, gave each other a wink, and prepared to run away.

"roar!--"

With a howl, Lin Hotpot pushed several people back with one claw.

There is a motorcycle girl in front and a zombie behind. Several scumbags at Mamen base are trapped in the middle of the road. They are not moving forward or backward.

"This..." The leading man began to lick his face and laughed an ugly smile than crying. After the end of the world, he had never met such a fierce woman and didn't know what to call her for a while.

"This..." The man was confused again and again and then went straight to the point.

"We set up a trap here to block the zombies from Baicheng. I didn't expect you to accidentally hit the trap after passing by. My brothers' guns were sent to you! There are some ammunitions, all of them are filial to you! Please have a lot of them, don't bother with us!"

Lin Shengsheng held the kitchen knife in one hand and touched the helmet stained with blood in the other hand. His figure was thin but exuded a strong momentum.

She stood there without saying a word. Several big men who were one head taller than her dared not move, for fear that the fierce woman would swing the kitchen knife to cut them! She was afraid that the zombies behind her would rush over to eat her!

The longer I stayed in this end of the world, the more Lin Shengsheng felt that the most terrifying thing was not the zombies, but the one who became cruel and crazy.

"Don't you care about it? What is your trap used for? I don't know what it is? I will die of your own deeds if I do more unrighteous things!"

With a moving consciousness, the hot pot directly cut one of the men's neck with one claw. The man without weapons struggled in pain, whipping the bag on his back and resisting desperately!

In the heavy rain, the things in the man's backpack fell out, and a list of photos spread all over the floor.

"Roar!" As the hot pot went down again, the man fell to the ground.

The other few people looked at their dead teammates, fearing that they moved a few steps towards Lin Shengsheng, but they did not dare to get too close. They crossed Lin Hotpot and looked into the distance of the road, begging God to let the psychics of the same team return to save them.

"Master! This photo! The person in this photo is Yu Ziyuan!" Lin Huoguo leaned over and picked up the list scattered on the ground.

The few people at the Mamen Base couldn't understand Lin Hotpot's sad words, but saw him squatting down and roaring at them. They were so scared that they took a few steps back.

As soon as the few people turned their heads, they saw Lin Shengsheng rushing towards them, desperate, scared, and helpless!

The man in the lead made a fuss and quietly reached out and grabbed the fruit knife that was kicking in his pocket.

However, the unexpected hunting moment did not come. They watched Lin Shengsheng walk past him and walk towards the zombie opposite him, and pick up the list on the ground.

The hearts of several people were pounding with Lin Shengsheng's roster.

The person holding the fruit knife had already started to sweat. He almost had to take action. He knew clearly in his heart that he had no chance of winning against a master like Lin Shengsheng! Without any chance of winning, as long as there is room for talks, he would never take action!

Lin Shengsheng looked at the photo of Yu Ziyuan on the list, and then looked at the handwriting below. There was no name, only a row of numbers, gender, age and blood type.

Looking back, Lin Shengsheng also saw some familiar faces. They were all from the Ninth Base. Someone inside gave her the fruits she grew. He was not well-off but gave her daily necessities that could be used. Now there is a pot in her space that is also given to her by the little flower from the Ninth Base Infirmary.

Everyone has no names on their single page, they are all codes and information.

She raised the list in her hand to the few people at the Mamen Base, and turned to Yu Ziyuan's page, "Where is the person on this now?"

The few people did not dare to speak out and looked at the man in the lead.

The man in the lead licked and said, "Are these people newly joined our base? Are there anyone you know in it?"

This is a lie.

Lin Hotpot's scarlet eyes were full of solemnity.

The man in the lead only felt that the zombie seemed to be about to see him in his bones through a layer of skin, and his spine became cold.

Lin Hotpot rushed directly into the center of several people, picked up the man in the lead, and pressed his hand with a knife quickly and accurately, then pulled his hand and stabbed the knife into his abdomen.

Everything happened too quickly, and when the man in the lead reacted, his clothes were covered in blood!

"ah!--"

The man's painful screams resounded throughout the road and he quickly fainted.

Lin Shengsheng had a calm face, with a patient expression.

"We said! We said! Please save us a dog's life!"

Before Lin Shengsheng could ask, the remaining few people seemed to be stimulated and started to answer questions one by one.

"That's a shipping bill. Our team is involved in the transportation mission next week. In a week, this group of people will be transported away. There is no notice of where they are transported..."

Lin Shengsheng opened another page casually and was a little girl who had given her flowers before, "What does the fork on it mean?"

The man stared at the waybill and looked at it, "The person who had crossed it was during the transportation..." The man paused for a moment before continuing, "I died of illness during the transportation..."

Only they themselves knew that those men were not sick at all, and the men who resisted, the women who could not walk and the children who cried were all killed directly by the people from the Mamen Base.

Lin Shengsheng felt a little nervous and quickly flipped through the pages of the shipping bill. More than one or two people died. They were sick? How could they all get seriously ill at the same time?! She exuded a cold aura all over her body, putting the shipping bill into the space, and turned around and walked into the rain.

When several people from Mamen Base saw Lin Shengsheng leave, they thought they had escaped. The next second, several people were killed by Lin Hotpot and all of them were knocked down.

*

Baicheng Hotel.

Xun Nan sat near the door and waited for a long time but didn't wait until Lin Shengsheng came back.

He picked up the cold bun on the table and took a light bite. The soft skin and fresh filling were erect. I wonder if it was an illusion, but he actually tasted a familiar taste again, but he couldn't remember it.
Chapter completed!