I met unscrupulous teammates at the beginning, watch me turn the tide

Maybe we can get some information from them.

Intelligence is the third eye.

As the distance between the two sides gets closer.

Shen Bei didn't pay much attention to other people.

But two of them stood out.

One of the men had handsome features and long, flowing hair. He looked quite heroic, like a trainee who had been in school for two and a half years.

He squatted on the lamppost like a cat.

Like an ominous crow, a dark red light flashed in its eyes.

The other was a woman's face standing at the foot of the wall, illuminated by the fluorescent light emitted by a pool of sewage. Although the light was dim, it could still be seen that it was a very young and beautiful face, no more than about twenty years old, with delicate and white skin that was rare in this era, enough to make most women jealous and want to cut her face a few times.

Her neck was also long and straight, with a straight curve from her jaw that drew an almost perfect arc, extending all the way down, then suddenly standing up on her fair chest, squeezing out a deep cleavage.

The woman's clothes were very thin, with only a few buttons on the front hastily fastened, exposing most of her plump breasts. Two seductive bulges could be vaguely seen on her shirt.

Shen Bei only stayed on her chest for less than a second before speaking: "Everyone is busy."

When Shen Bei appeared, those people all turned around and looked at him, becoming alert.

The young man squatting on the lamppost frowned deeply. "Who are you? Which shelter are you from?"

Shen Bei stood ten meters away from the crowd,

He spoke very seriously, then deliberately revealed an enigmatic smile: "Homeless lone walker, which shelter are you from?"

The young man didn't respond, but looked at the woman below.

The woman revealed an exquisite and dangerous smile, like a black dream bubble. She looked at Shen Bei and said, "If you don't want to announce it, forget it. There's no need to lie, little brother."

Shen Bei shrugged, trying to be as conservative as possible with his words: "I mean no harm, I just wanted to go into this hospital, and I saw that you all seemed to be in some trouble."

Everyone's expression changed immediately, and they looked at Shen Bei with a look as if he was terminally ill.

The young man narrowed his eyes and said in a somewhat hostile tone, "I suppose you've been observing us from the dark for quite some time. Whether we're in trouble or not is none of your business."

"I think you need my help." Shen Bei spoke in a strong voice.

"Fuck! You don't even know how to write the word 'death'!"

“I know, but I’ve never written about it.”

Young man:…

At this time, the woman walked forward and looked Shen Bei up and down.

Shen Bei, covered in armor, is undoubtedly an outlier.

"Duffy."

The woman did not answer Shen Bei's question first, but introduced herself, then pointed at the young man on the lamppost: "Su Yi, there is no need to introduce the others, they are all our followers."

"Shen Bei."

Duffy smiled innocently, then looked thoughtful: "Are you going to enter this hospital to search for supplies too?"

Shen Bei asked back: "I'm interested. If you occupy it, please give me some convenience."

The message conveyed by Duffy's eyes was very clear: first come, first served, it was not yet Shen Bei's turn to be qualified to negotiate with them.

At this moment, Su Yi jumped down from the lamppost, crossed his arms, and fell into silent thought. He tapped his arms rhythmically with his fingers and interrupted, "Why are you, an ordinary person, so arrogant?"

Shen Bei seemed unwilling to boost others' prestige and dampen his own ambition, but he still told the truth: "I've killed many eighth-level mutants."

"I see." Su Yi seemed to have figured something out. His expression was bright, and his white teeth were exposed. "Did you like to brag in your original shelter and get kicked out?"

The others standing behind burst into laughter, as if they had heard a funny joke.

The next moment.

Su Yi's left eye went dark, and he realized that the muzzle of a gun was pointed at his eyeball.