Rebirth: A Tang sword dominates the apocalypse

Hearing the commotion, Mo Yu looked to the corridor on the right.

It was found that the doors of the remaining five rooms were all opened, and nearly 20 people with weapons rushed out of them.

At the same time, the sounds of going upstairs and downstairs were also heard from the corridor.

A few seconds later, Mo Yu swallowed as he looked at the formation in front of him.

Except for where the three of them were standing now, every other place visible to the naked eye was filled with people holding weapons.

Just before Mo Yu could recover, one of the women with a kitchen knife in her hand stood up with one hand on her hips and a kitchen knife in the other, and pointed at Mo Yu's nose and yelled.

"You are too young to learn well!"

"You have hands and feet, but you don't go looking for food yourself! Instead, you want to rob others of the food they need to survive!"

"You are such a hateful person! See if us young and middle-aged people are not deceived! Just go and deceive some elderly people!"

"Their old people have limited mobility! We collected all this food for them! You come up and grab it! Do you know that if you take away this food, they will starve to death!"

"Where is your conscience? Huh?!"

"People like you will never have children with dermatitis in the future!"

"Why are you using such inferior excuses as 'I am a special soldier of the Dragon Kingdom' to deceive people! Where is your conscience? Don't you know that pretending to be a soldier is against the law?!"

"Forget it! I have nothing to say to scammers like you!"

"In the old days of harmonious society, you fraudsters were not punishable by death! Let me tell you now!"

"Sentence! You! Death! Guilty!"

The woman followed up with a series of attacks and a trial. Mo Yu was so stunned that he couldn't hold back a single word for two minutes. His whole expression looked like he had eaten Xiang.

Seeing Mo Yu's expression, the woman was very proud. She turned her eyes to Su Ling who was standing aside, pointed her finger at Su Ling's nose and cursed.

"She looks pretty good, but I didn't expect her thoughts to be so vicious! I really don't know what a woman like you wants to do in this world?! You might as well go..."

boom!

Before the woman finished speaking, she heard a gunshot.

The woman looked at the bullet hole in the ceiling and couldn't help but swallow her saliva. She couldn't say the word 'death' next.

"Shut up and die..."

"choose one."

Mo Yu held up the pistol, his face so gloomy that he could drip water. He looked around at the people around him, and finally fell on the woman.

"You...you are pretending to be a big-tailed wolf! You...you think you are great just because you have a gun?! You...you are a hero and save a beautiful woman! You are nothing without this gun!"

The woman saw Mo Yu staring at her. Although her body was trembling a little, seeing so many people standing here looking at her, it would be embarrassing if she backed down at this time, so she resolutely chose to speak.

Hearing this, people in the corridor and stairs all agreed.

"Yes! Sister Ahua is right! You are nothing without this gun!"

"Yes, yes! If you have the guts, put down your gun and fight with us!"

"You're right! Throw away your gun and fight with us! If I don't fight, you, the Mi CCP, will come out!"

"Look at his small body! He will fall within three punches of labor and management!"

............

As the woman's words fell, countless curses were heard, but Mo Yu endured them. After all, it was their side who was at fault.

However, Mo Yu's patience did not cause the others to retreat. Instead, everyone regarded him as a sign of cowardice, and they scolded him even more fiercely.

"One punch is enough!"

"Return to the hero and save the beauty! You can't lose your life!"

"That girl is pretty good. Come and catch her and warm my bed."

............

............

After the last words, Mo Yu looked at the person who just said the last words with red eyes.

The man looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, about the same age as Mo Yu, but his appearance was frighteningly ugly, giving him a disgusting feeling.

When he saw Mo Yu like this, he couldn't help but trembled, but it seemed that the people around him gave him strength, and then he pointed at Mo Yu's nose and cursed.

"What are you looking at! The labor and management are talking about you! It looks like you are as old as me. Do you know that the labor and management have already killed nearly ten zombies! I advise you to send that woman over!"

"You don't deserve this beauty! You don't deserve it!"

"Beauty! There is no future in following this person! Come with me! I guarantee you will be popular and drink spicy food!"

The ugly young man whistled at Su Ling at the end, with a very proud expression on his face, as if he had succeeded.

As soon as the ugly young man finished speaking, most of the young people in the corridor laughed.

At the same time, many people looked at Su Ling with squinting eyes, and then made dirty jokes about Su Ling.

............

"You bastards!"

Suddenly a roar interrupted the laughter of everyone in the corridor.

Zhang Xiaosong looked at these people angrily, and the veins all over his body couldn't help but bulge.

First he scolded Mo Yu, and then he scolded Su Ling. The more he scolded, the worse it got. This didn't take them seriously at all. In their eyes, the three of them were death row prisoners!

"Hey, you're still angry. Why are you so incompetent and angry?"

The woman looked at the angry Zhang Xiaosong and said with disgust.

At this time, Zhang Xiaosong was extremely angry. Just when he was about to step forward and beat the woman, he saw a figure blocking him.

"Mo Yu! Why are you riding on a horse? Are you a man by riding on a horse? They all scolded you and Su Ling like this! Are you riding on a horse..."

Before Zhang Xiaosong finished speaking, Mo Yu began to take off his equipment one by one and put them in Zhang Xiaosong's hands.

One minute later, Mo Yu only had his original Xuan Mo robe and An Chen boots, as well as the Mo dragon on his waist.

Looking at the equipment in his hands, Zhang Xiaosong understood. It seemed that a killing was inevitable here.

"Take it and go in."

Mo Yu's voice was very calm, and then he slowly pushed Su Ling and Zhang Xiaosong into the house.

"Mo Yu...you...be careful..."

Su Ling's eyes were slightly red and her voice was choked. She held one of Mo Yu's hands tightly with two slender hands and said.

"Wait for me and I'll make these people pay."

Looking at Su Ling's appearance, Mo Yu smiled and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of Su Ling's eyes with his other hand.

Hearing this, Su Ling didn't say anything, but just held Mo Yu's hands harder.

"Good, be obedient."

Mo Yu gently took Su Ling's hand away from his, and then slowly pushed Su Ling into the house.

Mo Yu glanced at Su Ling one last time, and then slowly closed the door under the gazes of the four old people, Zhang Xiaosong and Su Ling.

Bang!

After the door was completely closed, Mo Yu smiled, then turned around to face the crowd alone.

At this time, the crowd was already very excited, and they were getting closer and closer to Mo Yu. They didn't dare to get close to Mo Yu before because they were afraid of the gun in his hand. Now that they saw Mo Yu taking off all the weapons on his body, how could they be afraid? What?

The ugly young man pointed at Mo Yu's nose and cursed.

"Do you think you are a god? One person can beat us all?"

"666, even Ye Wen can't compare to you!"

"Family members, come on! Give him all four limbs...Oh no, break all five limbs!"

For a time, countless curses rushed towards Mo Yu again.

Mo Yu lowered his head and didn't say a word.

He just gently pulled out the ink dragon from his waist, then leaned against the door and slowly opened his mouth.

"When everything calms down outside the house and blood flows in through the cracks in the door..."

"Then open the door!"