Zhao Hui sat by the bed and gently wiped off the sweat from Chen Nannan's forehead. His heart hurt very much. I wonder what kind of scene in her nightmare would make her sweat.

Soon, Fei Mingyang and the maid he found stood quietly aside, looking at the warm scene, feeling a little dreamy.

"Brother Fei, do you have relatives?" Zhao Hui suddenly asked softly.

Fei Mingyang was flattered and was called the eldest brother by such a powerful person. But he did not reply immediately, and only after a long time did he shake his head bitterly.

"I want to send Nan Nan to the high wall of the Second Autonomous Region. I wonder if Brother Fei has any good solutions?" Although Zhao Hui asked, it was an unquestionable arrangement.

Fei Mingyang shook his head, paused for a moment, and suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, so he quickly said, "Maybe someone can help us, but it's very difficult..."

Human territory will not accept the dirty Storm poor, unless they have the ability to make them look at them with fear. It may be easy to suggest that Zhao Hui asks for Ren Leader, but Fei Mingyang cannot tell what kind of interest there is between Zhao Hui and Ren Leader. Therefore, he can only take another shortcut, Miss Chai.

Zhao Hui's eyes lit up, "Are you talking about that noble lady?"

The people in the SAR are the most sensitive. They are struggling on the brink of survival and have an intuition that is almost like a beast. The noble lady has at least 20% chance of helping her. Fei Mingyang nodded with a smile. Although he knew that this was a risky one, it was still the best attempt at the moment.

In fact, he didn't think that the human wall was safer than now. He hesitated for a moment and said, "You can try it, but..."

"I understand what you mean. I'm just about to meet her and make arrangements!" The purple figure suddenly appeared in Zhao Hui's mind. It was his hope. "By the way, go to where I used to live and get the things I bought for Nan Nan."

"Boss, the lady seems to be awake!" Fei Mingyang was about to withdraw, but suddenly his eyes lit up. When he saw Chen Nannan's shaking eyes, he quickly reminded him.

Zhao Hui's body trembled and he became nervous, afraid that it would affect her.

Chen Nannan slowly opened her eyes, but what reflected her pupils was a strange face.

"Ah!" She suddenly screamed, as if she had returned to the terrifying killing scene a few hours ago.

Seeing this, Zhao Hui's whole heart was about to break, "Nan Nan, it's me, it's me!"

But no matter what he did, Chen Nannan was still as frightened as if he had seen a devil.

Seeing this, Fei Mingyang quickly advised from the side, "Boss, the lady must have been too scared. Let's go out first to calm her down. It's okay, don't worry too much!"

Then he turned around and said to the maid, "Take good care of the lady!" After that, he pulled Zhao Hui, who was at a loss, and left quickly.

The screams in the tent finally subsided. Zhao Hui looked at the sky blankly, trying to find a light in the dark color. Fei Mingyang's words were still echoing in his mind, "Excessively frightened..."

Is this step right or wrong when he comes? Zhao Hui is struggling in his heart and never gets the exact answer. Everything is so helpless. This is the law of survival in the Storm World. If you want to change all this and get the exact answer, you have to go on it involuntarily.

Two huge "storms" broke out in the entire Binkui area on this day. First, Dai Jian, who was super strong, was killed by Ren's leader himself, and then the newlyweds who were temporarily promoted by Ren's leader won a place in the Binkui area with bloody and brutal means, which made all forces ready to move.

In this surging undercurrent, Zhao Hui's name completely replaced Dai Jian overnight. The news spread rapidly in the Special Administrative Region, and Zhao Hui, the unknown soldier, has now become famous.

The northern area is called Zitanling, and it is in the leader's tent.

"What a good Zhao Hui. He doesn't hide in the nest like an ordinary dog ​​and licks his wounds. Instead, he grinned his teeth at the person blocking the road. Who will be the next one to stimulate him?" Leader Ren was still sitting there, like an eternal fossil, but everything that happened in the Special Administrative Region could not be hidden in his eyes.

Although a person is powerful without weaknesses, he is often conceited. On the contrary, people with weaknesses are the most terrifying. Bloodthirst is Zhao Hui's weakness, but it is precisely because of his bloodthirst that his current ability, as well as his reputation and the living space he has won.

Leader Ren, who was talking to himself, suddenly laughed wildly: "It's so interesting. I finally understand why those humans reject the Storm Clan, but prefer the more brutal Breaker."

"Boom..., Boom..."

The dull thunder broke the silence of the dark night sky, and the dense raindrops poured tears for this long-drought suffering land. Zhao Hui has been in the fifth area for several months, but this is the first time he has encountered a rainy day.

Not everyone in the dry nuclear disaster desert is looking forward to this surprise. For ordinary Storm people, the rainy season every year is the end of the world.

The dense rain curtain hindered some of the sight where the searchlight went, but at this moment, near the western section of the isolation belt, a group of people who could not stand the light were gathering. This was their paradise, and the rainy night was the time for the gluttons to break the world.

Zhao Hui, who was also bloodthirsty, stood in a shadow inside the isolated electromagnetic network. Looking at the searchlight lights constantly compressed by the rain curtain, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He didn't expect that one day he would become a veritable member of this predatory "club".

Rainy nights are the biggest bad news for the Storm tribe who live on the western edge of the Binkui District. The sight is blinded, the smell is dissipating, and the blood will pass away. It is the best time for wanderers hiding in the SAR to hunt.

Even the corpses that were electrocuted in the isolation belt can become a delicacy in their hands.

It is a wonderful space to survive to die, eat people or be eaten. From ordinary stormmen to wanderers to those vigilant human soldiers.

Most of the Storm tribe members who had been busy for a day were unwilling to make any noise, but the wanderers and the Breaking Dome who had been sleeping for a long time began to become busy.

"This rain comes, and the SAR will no longer be calm within a few months."

Zhao Hui thought about what happened recently and his eyes became particularly firm. Whether it was for his own survival or to protect Chen Nannan, he had to take this step. His world had long lost sympathy and pity.

With a whoosh, the slender figure cut through the rain curtain, passed through the gap in the western electromagnetic network, and gradually disappeared into the darkness of the Gobi Desert. The cell phone gently patted its chest, and the scabbard was crossed behind its waist to respond to the rhythm of running.

He had long discovered that the Dome Breaking Man had dozens of times more sensitive than a dog's sense of smell, which could better capture the smell of corpses in the rain curtain.

Zhao Hui's current appearance is not afraid to let Situ Yao take a look at him. It's too terrible. The white-collar workers from the second zone have now become the same type of Breaking the Dome. The same bloodthirsty wanderer is also terrifying. It is still unknown who wins in this dark night.
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