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In an ordinary house in the shantytown, a lame old man was holding a rough rust knife to protect the cowardly and dirty old woman behind him. the woman screamed in fear, and the old man, pale in face, stood in front of her, with one hand tightly protecting the corner.

If wang qiang were here, he would definitely know that this man is the uncle next door whom he once violently assaulted, and the protected woman is the aunt who the uncle often bullies. In the face of death, the lame old man selflessly protected his timid woman, even in the eyes of the zombies, he was not even a scumbag.

the zombies swarmed in, and after paying the price of a panion opening their belly, the room was filled with zombies who finally fulfilled their wish to claim the lives of the couple. two poor old couples were being divided between more than ten zombies to eat their flesh and blood, with blood smeared all over the ground, and their intestines emitting a slightly hot stench on the ground.

And the old man's death also fell on his own woman, attempting to use his own death to delay even one breath of life for his wife.

this is a deformed fetter, perhaps in the long years, the drunken old man used to domestic violence against her to the point of being accustomed, and even forced her to sell her in exchange for food when she couldn't cook it. he was a shameless scumbag, without self blame or morality. but in the face of the choice between life and death, do not doubt his concern for the existence of his own woman.

wang qiang struggled along the passage, which was an ancient tunnel with extremely irregular excavation, uneven ground and walls, and a slight foul odor of plant decay due to year-round moisture corrosion in the soil.

wang qiang is very worried that in such tunnels, the air is often insufficient, and if he does not receive enough oxygen, dying in the tunnel is likely to be his final destination.

Sure enough, before walking too far, someone had already fainted from lack of oxygen on the ground. many people are also beginning to experience symptoms of insufficient nutrition, slow walking, and physical fatigue. And all of this happened within a few hundred meters of the tunnel.

holding on to the tottering Jiang Yun, wang qiang felt very panicked. he didn't know how far this tunnel was, and he would surely die with one step.

wang qiang crossed a large number of people and came to Lin he, just about to inquire about the reason. but I saw Lin he wearing an oxygen mask on his face and carrying an oxygen tank, and there was nothing wrong with him. wang qiang looked towards Lin he again, and several of his guards were also equipped with oxygen masks. Each person is carrying a portable oxygen bottle, which seems to be well prepared.

wang qiang's anger ignited his chest hair. he reached out with a lightning bolt and caught Lin he's neck, lifting him up.

Lin he, whose neck was pinched, couldn't breathe in an instant, and even wearing an oxygen mask was useless. he struggled to take off the oxygen mask and said, \No... no... there's no more

wang qiang realized that pinching Lin he like this would make it difficult to inquire, so he put him down again. Lin he landed on both feet, unable to breathe, and was taking a few breaths with an oxygen mask in his arms.

the guards next to him noticed wang qiang's sudden attack and raised their weapons in preparation for confrontation. Unexpectedly, wang qiang was too strong. the coffin like tool box behind him was used as a weapon with one hand, and he smashed six people with three fists and two feet.

At this moment, xu Fei rushed up, and he was not eligible for the allocation of oxygen masks. he was dizzy and saw that wang qiang had defeated Lin he's guards and successfully kidnapped Lin he. xu Fei did not forget his responsibility and took out his weapon to aim at wang qiang. \brother qiang, don't do this, brothers, it's difficult to do it.\ xu Fei shook his head and it seemed that he was already suffering from severe hypoxia.

wang qiang was worried about Lao Zhao's decision and encountered Jiang Yun who fainted from hypoxia, his mind had already bee confused. he looked at xu Fei and sneered, \can you try your gun fast or my hand fast?\ then he slowly tightened his grip on Lin he's neck.

Lin he shook his hands with a potbellied stomach, unable to hold wang qiang's fingers apart at all. his fingers were like five iron alloy rings, firmly gripping his neck.