Chapter 71 Passion and coldness

The arrangement of Luo Yuanchao was indeed something Li Chunyuan had never expected. What shocked Li Chunyuan even more was that since he and others knew this path, they really had no choice. They either died outside or surrendered to Luo Yuanchao's command. Luo Yuanchao would never let someone he was worried about to go back. Even if Li Chunyuan said that the sky was falling and the golden lotus was surging, it would never be possible for Luo Yuanchao to let him go back.

The truck was still moving forward, and Li Chunyuan looked a little ugly. He was facing a somewhat difficult choice: to die or to surrender to Luo Yuanchao?

Originally, this didn't seem to be a choice. Li Chunyuan couldn't calm down when he thought of the perverted Luo Mu who was drooling at Yuyu and Luo Yuanchao's protection for this beast. If he devoted himself to his disciples and made such a minion, he would rather die early!

Is there no third way? Li Chunyuan's brows became even tighter. "Mr. Li, are you motion sickness?" Liu Lang calmed down from the fear of almost being stabbed to death by the big gun, and asked Li Chunyuan in confusion.

Li Chunyuan opened his eyes that had been closed: "Liu Lang, have you ever had such an experience before? You stole a good thing, but the people above you found out. If you go back, the things will be confiscated. If you don't go back, the police will be arrested all over the world, and the people above you will not spare you easily?"

Liu Lang scratched his head: "My mother, I don't have such a time. Police officers all over the world arrest me. I have to steal something amazing? But generally speaking, this matter is easy to deal with. The people on our way must have taken that good thing out for a while. Some hide for a lifetime, and some have been in the outside world and become real bosses and come back. There are indeed many examples of such things, such as Xie Wendong, Hou... Longtao, Bai Jie..."

Li Chunyuan frowned: "Can you just hide?"

"Not, for example, you can hide the treasure, and then deliberately let the police catch it, and stay in prison for a few years. This is a bitter plan. You can also recognize the current affairs as a hero, hand over the treasure, and then get a lot of benefits." Liu Lang said, but Li Chunyuan couldn't hear any useful methods.

Could it be that there is only one who can hide? Where can I hide? What will happen to Yuyu and the others? Li Chunyuan is a little helpless: "If you have family and you can't take care of it once you leave?"

When Liu Lang heard this, he also replied: "It depends on their own methods. Some people quietly took their families away without knowing each other, while others were monitored and had to go far away from their families from now on. This matter is only one priority, that is, confidentiality, and it is absolutely confidential to do this."

Li Chunyuan nodded and stopped talking. It seemed that this was the only way. With his own ability, with Liu Lang's ability to unlock the lock, it was not too difficult to find a place with food and accommodation in the provincial capital. It was difficult for anyone to know about it.

But the consequence of this matter is that Li Chunyuan has no time to take care of the future life of Lao Zhang and others, which makes Li Chunyuan very worried, especially Yu Yu, what will happen then?

Originally, he wanted to turn against Luo Yuanchao's family, but now he has a home and cannot go back. Li Chunyuan felt a little emotional, but in addition to his feelings, he also thought deeply about whether he had too much sharpness during this period? So when he had an excuse, Ding Yang betrayed himself without hesitation, and his foundation was floating like a rain blowing duckweed. It seemed to be majestic, but everything was rooted in Ding Yang. Once Ding Yang wanted to deal with him seriously, he would be nothing.

In short, Li Chunyuan failed to use force to fight. Thinking about it carefully, Li Chunyuan himself understood a little. He always used force to fight with force, so how could he use bows and arrows to fight with force? How could he use Ding Yang, the bow and arrow to attack Luo Yuanchao's activity? How could he succeed?

As soon as the truck stopped, it reached the periphery of the provincial capital. There were some streets and buildings around it, but there was no zombie. It was obviously cleaned up. The soldiers shouted below to get off the car and gathered together. The martial arts team, Chang Bai, Li, Zhao and Liu, were like martial arts masters on TV. They jumped out of the truck and jumped to their own actions. The distance between them was terrible, and they had really become the light skills in martial arts novels. In less than a moment, the five people disappeared in front of everyone.

The soldiers ordered everyone to assemble and took everyone around a small building and arrived at a playground. This was the original primary school playground, and several officers were waiting there. After saluting each other, an officer stood in front of everyone: "I believe everyone has seen it. Your collective attack is not the same as what I originally imagined. What's going on? I'll explain it to you now."

"Collective attacks are just a cover-up act. Specifically, it is just a small trial. As long as everyone passes this trial, at least they can get formal treatment from us soldiers, and even the treatment of officers is not impossible. Now our soldiers can get a can of cans every month, and officers can get a can of cans every week."

The officer said it very well, but the people below were all really cowardly and cautious. How could they take this seriously? They just stood up and listened carefully to his words, wanting to know what the so-called small trial was.

The officer said, "Actually, this trial is extremely simple. The people who came this time had seventeen superpower groups and twenty-four martial arts groups, a total of forty-one. In the past, they were more people than this, so they were asked to do more dangerous things. The things arranged for you this time were not dangerous at all. As long as you clear a designated street of 500 meters to set a distance, you can officially join us and enjoy the treatment of a can of canned food every month."

Someone asked in a low voice: "Can we not join you if we complete the mission?" The officer smiled, his smile very gentle and gentle: "Your body can be said no, but you have no rights."

Everyone shivered, and then they realized that they had entered the thief's nest and stopped talking. Liu Lang whispered to Li Chunyuan: "Mr. Li, we should really take action later, so we should try our best to go backwards, so that we should be safer."

Li Chunyuan looked at him and whispered, "No, we two are going to rush in front of everyone." Liu Lang was stunned. He wondered if Mr. Li was crazy. Everyone was afraid of death. Why was he the only one who was in a hurry to go up and fight the zombies?

Li Chunyuan frowned and looked at him: "Believe me, I won't harm you. I don't need to hold you if I want to die." Liu Lang was still worried: "Mr. Li, what exactly are we going to do?"

Li Chunyuan did not answer, but looked at this somewhat shabby primary school, with the windows still painted green, showing a sense of the 1980s. It seemed that a girl with long hair would walk out of the classroom at any time, wearing a clean white shirt, and humming the song "You, the deskmate". The playground was dilapidated, and the wooden boards of the basketball racks had completely decayed. Although this place is considered a provincial capital, it is not very different from ordinary towns.

The soldiers around him did not relax, but watched very strictly. No one was allowed to act rashly, and only allowed people to listen to the talking officer obediently. The officer said everything was very good, and finally some people believed it and were moved. Li Chunyuan did not listen to his noise, but looked around carefully. The officers had no intention of relaxing, which made Li Chunyuan a little disappointed. He hoped that everyone could move freely at this time and then let Liu Lang find some tools to unlock the lock.

"Liu Lang, can you get something to unlock?" Li Chunyuan whispered. Liu Lang smiled and lit up his left hand at him. Li Chunyuan was relieved immediately. He saw that the index finger of Liu Lang's left hand was wrapped around the index finger, and it was winding into a ring-sized thing. If he hadn't looked carefully, no one would have thought that this ring would be a tool for crimes.

Liu Lang withdrew his left hand and suddenly realized something: rushing to the front and opening the lock. Does this mean that Mr. Li wants to be a big vote? But Mr. Li has no ability, and my ability is limited. How can we two rush into the pile of zombies and survive?

The officer spoke for a long time, then raised his hand and shouted: "It is also to let everyone see our sincerity and strength! We asked everyone to do it together in the afternoon. Today at noon, our lunch was braised pork stewed potatoes!"

When everyone heard this, they were delighted. What a precious meal? The officer announced that they would disband on the spot. Everyone should not move beyond the primary school campus, otherwise the soldiers would shoot. Everyone scattered and hid in the classrooms. The cold wind was blowing on the playground in the winter, which was really not a good experience.

Li Chunyuan took Liu Lang to find a classroom, then asked Liu Lang to block the door, and then whispered: "Are you particularly curious about why I am confident that I can go up to the zombies?"

Liu Lang answered honestly: "I feel that Mr. Li, do you want to occupy somewhere and do something big?" Li Chunyuan nodded unexpectedly: "It is said that your IQ is not worse than that of graduate students, and you are quite smart. But what you are talking about is the result, and what I want to know is how I will do it."

Liu Lang listened carefully, and saw Li Chunyuan picking a table on the elementary school student and sitting on it, then stretching out his right hand to the air. Almost instantly, a snow spear with crystal light appeared in Li Chunyuan's hand.

Ice and snow condensed with empty hands? Liu Lang opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Are you an ice psychic? Or is the ice psychic who has broken through one level of limitation?"

Li Chunyuan's mouth curled slightly, and his smile was a little calm: "How is it? Do you understand?"

Liu Lang was surprised and stared at the crystal clear ice spear blankly, then looked at the smiling expression on Li Chunyuan's face, and suddenly remembered what Li Chunyuan said yesterday evening. He hugged his fists and performed an ancient martial arts ceremony. Liu Lang said in a deep voice: "My life will be yours from now on."

Li Chunyuan nodded with satisfaction: This is what I really like to win this habitual stolen heart. Only in this way can Li Chunyuan trust him more.

The two discussed for a while, and someone outside shouted, "It's time to eat! Braised pork stewed with potatoes, and the pork is about to rot into a paste! Are you coming late?" Everyone ran out, and a very fragrant smell came. Several soldiers stood on the playground with tableware, a large pot of vegetables and a basket of steamed buns. Everyone arrived, and an officer commanded a barely group of people and began to hand over lunch.

Everyone got four or five pieces of fragrant pork and a bowl of potatoes slowly carrying thick soup. Everyone was almost swallowed up with their tongues. They didn't even have the effort to say a word except for eating. Everyone was very satisfied with eating and drinking. What's more, they decided to go and fight hard this afternoon just to be able to eat such food in the future.

Li Chunyuan took a look at the so-called delicacy. There was nothing special about it. He just added the potatoes and poured them into military canned food and stewed them all over. Some places were even made into a pot, and even some black spots. However, potatoes are rare, and there are not many potatoes that can still be eaten.

Li Chunyuan still finished the meal slowly with a bowl. He ate slowly. When he finished eating, everyone was already full. Li Chunyuan handed over the bowl and chopsticks last, and the officer who spoke in the morning came again. He picked a few people and slowly told jokes, and asked everyone to do more activities. The whole thing he said was like an outing.

Many people really relaxed, but after an hour of this relaxed atmosphere, the officer's face suddenly became harsh: "Are you ready?"

"It's ready!" Several people replied sparsely. The officer did not cheer up his morale anymore and said directly: "Then, let's go!"

A team of soldiers surrounded them and escorted them to the outside of the primary school gate. Everyone became nervous. The reason why they were sent to the collective attack was because they lacked the courage to deal with zombies. Now they were sent to face-to-face with zombies? That was really easy to say, but difficult to do.

"Sir, I want to go to the bathroom!" a man shouted. A soldier walked past with a gun: "Shut up! Unless you die, I will give you some excuses if you have any requests!"

No one had any worries to pay attention to the soldier's black humor, and the rest became silent. Only Li Chunyuan and Liu Lang, who had already made up their attention, had the intention to look around at the shops and billboards on both sides of the street.

"Hey, Mr. Li, have you seen that small shop?" Liu Lang suddenly said in a low voice excitedly, "Remember this address, maybe you can use it in the future." Li Chunyuan looked at his gaze and couldn't help but be speechless. He saw a small sign at the door of the small shop, with a red letter on the white background and "Happiness for couples" on it.

"Liu Lang, do you have a wife in the gathering area?" Li Chunyuan asked.

Liu Lang felt a little embarrassed: "At the beginning, I deceived a girl from the North District by relying on her identity as a psychic. Later, I became more and more likely to earn enough for my family. The girl was also a little yellow-faced and nagged all day long. As soon as the soldiers came to the door yesterday, I asked her to carry all my things back to the North District to continue receiving relief food."

Li Chunyuan saw that this guy was insincere and he was obviously sad in his eyes that he couldn't bear to leave. He probably couldn't live without the woman but he was still stubborn. He simply stopped talking and let this guy miss him slowly.

After walking for a while, the entire team suddenly stopped. Li Chunyuan had already heard the roar of the zombies in front of him. When he looked up, Li Chunyuan couldn't help but admire the shamelessness of the speech officer. This was obviously a main road twenty or thirty meters wide, but what he said seemed to be a small alley, with zombies inside, and even if you clear one hundred or one thousand, more zombies would emerge from those branches at any time.

In short, let alone five hundred meters, even one hundred meters, these people will definitely not be able to succeed. This is forcing people to die. Li Chunyuan could see it, and others could see it even more that their faces were so shocked that they turned pale. The Zhuangxing Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried Fried F

What's the use of regret? These people regretted earlier because they were just despair earlier. The officer took everyone around and arrived at a slightly sparse place where the zombies were slightly sparse. There was a zombie a few meters away, but for humans, this was still too dangerous after all.

The officer had no idea of ​​jokingly, and he let someone slowly move away some obstacles that blocked the zombies. He said in a deep voice: "It's time for brothers to fight hard. As long as you get through it, you'll be a man! Who will come first?"

Liu Lang wanted to stand out, but Li Chunyuan reached out and grabbed him. Liu Lang turned around in confusion: Don’t we want to be the first? Li Chunyuan shook his head and pointed at himself: Everything depends on my actions.

The officer glanced coldly around and no one was looking at the person who wanted to stand up, and pointed to a person in the crowd: "You, come out."

The man suddenly howled like a pig waiting to be killed: "I won't go, I won't go! I don't want to die first!" The zombie in front of the obstacle heard the howling sound and suddenly surged, crowded and crowded over.

The officer's eyes turned cold: "Idiot, do you dare to scream at this time? Do you like to scream? I'll let you call for three days and three nights!" The soldiers next to him had blocked the crowded zombie with obstacles. The officer waved his hand and two soldiers stepped forward and dragged the man out. The man was grabbed and dragged over, and kept kicking the ground, rolling and shouting: "I don't die, I don't die, I don't die! Ahhhhh, don't let me die!"

The officer's eyes became colder and he sneered: "Don't worry, I won't let you die." The man calmed down and was a little suspicious: "Really?"

"You howled in your life, and you ruined a chance. Do you think I would let you die so easily?" The officer sneered, took a steel gun and removed the bullet and swung it hard, and smashed it at the man's hands and feet. The man screamed in pain. After a while, his hands and feet were all broken. The officer then stopped and sneered, "Are you still screaming?"

The man shook his head, and tears were all in pain in his mouth, and even his snot flowed out. However, his pitiful appearance did not win the slightest sympathy of the officer, but instead attracted the officer's devilish words: "I want to hear you scream, what should I do?" He waved his hand and called two soldiers, and the officer shouted: "Take him into the zombie group, I'll let him call him enough!"

The man opened his eyes wide and begged wildly: "Please, don't! Don't do this! If you want to hear me call me, you can call me no matter how you call me. If you don't want to hear me, you will never call me again. You should treat me like a dog and make a fart!"
Chapter completed!