Call Me God of War

    The sun was scorching hot, and it was baked on the ground like a steamer.

    Small shacks made of tent fabrics were built messily in Bailing Park. People crowded weakly in the shacks, their faces were haggard, their eyes were blank, and they were haggard.

    Some people in ragged clothes walked through the shacks and the crowd, looking around constantly, as if searching for a target.

    There are also some people in groups of three or five to loot the supplies in other people's shacks, beatings and shouting sounds from time to time, and the people next to them watch numbly, they are used to this situation Not to blame.

    Cuihua's backpacks were heavy, and blood was dripping out and dripping on the ground, obviously they just came back from hunting.

    But Mo Qingqing and Lin Lin's face and body are covered in blood, they don't seem to be easy to grab, which makes people somewhat jealous.

    But there are few of them, one man and five women, two young girls, one with a broken arm, the other with a thin and harmless appearance, and the three women, It looks very ordinary, and there is nothing dangerous.

    Some people are thinking, which hunting party may have hunted something and sent them back first.

    Some people are also thinking that maybe they were lucky enough to pick up a beast that was severely injured and escaped.

    Some people followed them far behind, wanting to see the situation.

    Wu said to Mo Qingqing in a low voice, "Someone is following us."

    Mo Qingqing looked around and saw people everywhere. Many people looked at them and said, "Maybe they are jealous of our things."

    Wu muttered "um".

    Mo Qingqing said: "I'll go to the lake to wash well later, my body is covered in blood, and I will be very attracted to wild animals at night."

    Wu muttered "um" again.

    The people around them exchanged glances, and slowly surrounded them.

    The leader was a man with a messy head and stubble, who looked to be in his thirties. He blocked the forestry's path and said, "Brother, you have gained a lot? Let's discuss it."

    Forestry looked at the group of fourteen who came up, and said, "Fourteen people want to come to discuss, it's a bit beautiful."

    Mo Qingqing was not surprised by the robbery, but was very impatient. If you encounter a robbery, resist, kill someone, if you don't resist, your things will be robbed. She squinted at the leader angrily and said, "Get out of the way."

    The leader said: "We don't want too much." She pointed to the bag that Cuihua was carrying, and said, "Just leave one bag for us."

    This group of people gathered around, and there were several groups of people around, ready to wait for this group of people to grab them and then take a share.

    Mo Qingqing had no doubt that if she gave food, the rest of the crowd would rob them all.

    Wu Mengmeng glanced around, suddenly rushed up with a stride, aimed the dagger in his hand at the neck of the leading man and stabbed it into the neck of the leader. Pull out quickly, back off.

    A blood hole suddenly appeared in the man's neck, and blood spurted out. His severed trachea emerged from the wound, and blood poured into the severed trachea, causing the man to twitch continuously, unable to make a sound.

    Mo Qingqing was shocked by the sudden change, and looked at Wu Mengmeng in shock.

    Forestry was also stunned.

    Cuihua and the three of them were startled and stared blankly at the corpse on the ground.

    Wu Mengmeng held the dagger, vigilantly glanced at the group of people who wanted to surround and rob, and then fell on the accomplice of the person who was stabbed by her with the dagger in the neck and saw no help on the body.

    The group of people were also stunned. They have never encountered a knife and stabbed to death for a few days of robbery. One person shouted swear words, picked up the machete in his hand and rushed up to attack Wu Mengmeng.

    When he moved, several accomplices beside him followed.

    Wu Mengmeng grabbed the dagger and rushed forward again.

    Mo Qingqing saw that the fight was going on, and at this time she didn't think about killing or not, she raised the animal horn in her hand and pierced the eyes of the man in front of him .

    When the man saw Mo Qingqing rushing over, he picked up the machete and slashed towards Mo Qingqing's neck.

      The man who fought with Wu Mengmeng stabbed over. The man was facing her sideways, and she couldn't pierce the man's eyes, so she imitated Wu's muffled movements to pierce her neck.

    The sharp horn went in from the man's left neck and came out from the right neck. When Mo Qingqing pulled out the horn, the man fell to the ground and covered his own with both hands. His neck twitched, blood pouring from his mouth, nose, and ears.

    Forestry is a martial arts coach, and his kung fu is not weak. Before the disaster occurred, five or six ordinary people should not think about him. After the infection and mutation, his physical fitness and strength were It has been greatly enhanced, and even if there are many people on the other side, it is not afraid, but because the number of people on the other side is too large to let go. He rushed over, and while avoiding the opponent's knife, he aimed the axe at the opponent's head and smashed it hard.

    The axe rolled the blade, and it was not sharp enough, but the forestry used enough strength to smash the man's head, and the effect was not much different from hitting the hammer on the man's head. The man fell to the ground on the spot, with blood and brain flowers flowing from the wound on the top of his head.

    Seeing this, the other party rushed forward, grabbed the weapons in their hands, and chopped at Mo Qingqing, Lin Lin, and Wu Manman.

    Cuihua, Fang Lianrong, and Xia Qiaoer were terrified when they saw someone slashing at them with a knife, screaming and waving the steel bars in their hands to poke at them. Cuihua used a watermelon knife. She waved the watermelon knife in her hand in a panic and shouted, "Don't come here, don't come here."

    Cut her eyes red, who cares what she shouts.

    A young man in his early twenties raised a knife and stabbed Cuihua.

    When Mo Qingqing saw it, he turned around and put the animal horn in his hand into the young man's eyes, piercing his head.

    Two people took advantage of the gap between Mo Qingqing's turn, raised their knives and slashed at Mo Qingqing.

    Seeing this, Wu Mengmeng shouted: "Momo be careful." The dagger in her hand flew towards one of them as a dart, she jumped up, landed on the other person, bent her knees Riding on the man's shoulders, he twisted the man's neck with both hands, and the man's neck snapped with the sound of "clicking" from the bones.

    The man jumped forward, fell to the ground and stopped moving.

    Mo Qingqing touched her neck with her hands and felt blood on her hands. She was stunned for a while, then touched it again. She felt a wound on her neck and thought, "Will my wound stop bleeding as quickly as before? Or will I bleed a lot? Should I go to Liu Ziche to sew the wound?" She felt that cutting to the neck was a vital injury, and she had to quickly find Liu Ziche to sew the wound. She saw that everyone was still fighting, and at this time she ran over to find Liu Ziche to sew the wound, and others would definitely chase after them with all their might. She was in a hurry! She had to quickly finish the fight and go back to sew the wound, thinking in her heart, Mo Qingqing didn't care whether she was injured or not, she was cut to the neck, and she had a cloak on her body, so she didn't care so much at this time. She picked up the horn and rushed in front of a man in his thirties who was about to chop at her, and stabbed the horn in her hand towards the man regardless.

    When the man saw Mo Qingqing rushing, he stabbed the watermelon knife in his hand at Mo Qingqing's chest.

    The horn in Mo Qingqing's hand plunged into the man's chest.

    The man's watermelon knife pierced Mo Qingqing's jacket and was blocked.

    Mo Qingqing looked down at the watermelon knife that was touching her heart, and saw that the tip of the knife was flat enough to be used as a ruler, she rolled her eyes and said, "You stab a fart without a tip! ' He pulled the horn out of the man's chest and poked it into his eyes.

    When she looked back, she saw a dozen corpses lying beside her.

    Forestry was splattered with blood, and the blood that splattered on him was dripping down. He was stabbed in the back left shoulder, revealing an open wound more than ten centimeters long, and blood was flowing out along the wound.

    Wu Mengmeng was looking down to pick up his dagger.

    Cuihua is still waving the watermelon knife and shouting: "Don't come, don't come."

    Fang Lianrong and Xia Qiaoer called her: "Cuihua, it's over, it's over. They're all dead."

    Mo Qingqing touched the wound with the hand holding the horn, "Oops", and said, "We have to hurry to find Liu Ziche, my neck was cut."

      blood, and the neck opened with a mouth like a baby's mouth. She was in a hurry and said, "I'll carry you." She quickly handed the animal skin, backpack, and gun wrapped around her to Lin Lin, carried Mo Qingqing on her back, and hurried to the place they agreed with Feng Qingran.

    The people around them were a little frightened when they saw that they had killed more than a dozen people as soon as they came up. Then they saw that they still had guns and military backpacks, so they all hid away.

    The wound on Lin Lin's back made him "hiss", but he still carried Wu Mengmeng's backpack and hurried to find Liu Ziche with her animal skin in his arms.

    Cuihua came back to her senses when she heard Fang Lianrong and Xia Qiaoer's reactions. She looked around, "ah", and said, "Finished?" She still couldn't believe it.

    Fang Lianrong and Xia Qiaoer grabbed her and said, "Let's go. Hurry up and follow." They grabbed Cuihua from left to right and chased Wu Mengmeng, who was running fast, and shouted: "Wait for us."

    Wu Mengmeng ran very fast. Not long after, they went to the statue in Bailing Park Square and found Liu Ziche and the others who were sitting cross-legged under the shadow of the statue.

    Liu Ziche lazily leaned back against the backpack, yawning sleepily. "Recruit teammates."

    Feng Qingran sat beside Liu Ziche with her legs bent, holding her chin in a daze.

    Lin Runsheng leaned beside Liu Ziche and also leaned back on the backpack. They were worried that the folding chairs would be robbed and hidden under their backpacks.

    Lin Qianyun lay on Lin Runsheng's lap and fell asleep.

    Feng Zhenxuan and Han Beichen were sitting together, looking drowsy.

    Han Beichen also shouted weakly: "Recruit teammates."

    Feng Zhenxuan's legs were wrapped up and covered with a piece of rotten clothes. At first glance, he could not walk because of his leg injuries. Lin Runsheng's face was pale and dirty gauze was still wrapped around his body. At a glance, he knew that he was seriously injured.

    In their team, there are old people, children and wounded, all of them are ragged and very embarrassed, no matter how they look at it, they are all refugees in distress. With their miserable appearance, they knew there was nothing to rob.

    Wu Mengmeng ran to Liu Ziche's side and shouted eagerly, "Doctor Liu, Dr. Liu, Momo is injured, hurry up, look at her."

    Liu Ziche yawned and threw a blank eye at Wu Mengmeng. Mo Qingqing's broken arm can stop the bleeding on its own and grow back. What are you afraid of getting injured?

    Wu Mengmeng put Mo Qingqing down and shouted to Liu Ziche, "I hurt my neck, the wound is deep, and I'm worried about hurting arteries."

    Liu Ziche silently and angrily looked at Mo Qingqing, who was holding a white stick with his elbow on his neck and looked at her anxiously, gritted his teeth and said, "Fake it, you two Pretend, act for me, and act again." She pointed at Mo Qingqing and said, "Tell me, if you cut into an arterial blood vessel, will the blood flow so fast that you can't even cover it?"

    Mo Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and then gently rubbed the wound with her elbow. There was not a lot of blood, just a little sweat and blood on her hands before. She glanced at Liu Ziche weakly, and said to Wu Mengman in a low voice, "Meng Tong, look at my neck for me."

    Mo Qingqing said "Oh" and said, "Okay." She said to Liu Ziche, "I don't need you."

    Liu Ziche threw Mo Qingqing a roll of eyes.

    The big and small forestry hurried back. After hearing the conversation between Wu Mengmeng and Mo Qingqing, he glanced at the place where Mo Qingqing's neck was injured, and took a few steps to Liu Ziche. Next to him, after putting down Wu's stuffy things and his backpack, he exposed the injury on his back shoulder and said, "Dr. Liu, please help me check the injury and see if I need a few stitches?"

    Liu Ziche looked at Lin Lin's wound and the depth of the wound, and saw that sutures were indeed needed. She said to Mo Qingqing, "If you don't see it, that's called the wounded." As she spoke, seeing that Lin Runsheng had already sat up, she dragged out the backpack they used as backrests, and found the disinfectant inside. , sutures, etc. to forestry to treat wounds.

    Cuihua and the three ran out panting.

    Cuihua asked worriedly, "Miss Mo will be okay?"

    Mo Qingqing covered the wound with a guilty conscience, shook her head and said, "Don't worry, don't worry."

    Wu looked at the forestry and the luggage on the ground. She shrank her neck embarrassedly, and put the backpack, gun, and animal skins on her body again.

    Feng Qingran looked at the wounds in the forestry industry, sighed in relief, and asked, "How did you do this?"

    Mo Qingqing briefly talked about the robbery they encountered constantly. After she finished speaking, she asked, "Have you recruited anyone?"

    Feng Qing shook her head. They had the wounded, the elderly and children, and no one even asked. They shook their heads when they saw them. Some people wanted to come and beat her and Liu Ziche. If you can come to take refuge with us, etc., you will leave wisely.