Guo Xiaobei supported his waist and stood up. Just as he was about to scold the other side for their sneak attack, he found that it was Han Yang who had kicked him.
At this moment, Han Yang's face was as black as coal, and the three men had been kicked more than ten meters away before anyone knew it. Guo Xiaobei was kicked away. Except for a moment of pain in his waist, he was fine after standing up. On the contrary, the other three men not only had their faces scraped, but also seemed unable to stand up. All the teams around stood up. They had been paying attention to the development of the situation all along, but no one actually saw clearly how the three men flew out.
Han Yang stood in front of the three men with a menacing aura, his eyes full of fierceness. "You three, how dare you hit my people!"
"…Hey…" Everyone's eyes with various meanings all focused on Guo Xiaobei at once. Guo Xiaobei was patting the dust off his body. Hearing this, he really wanted to lie down on the ground and pretend to be dead again: Brother, don't say such misleading words!
"No… We…" The leader, whose face was covered in blood, stammered to explain. He didn't even know how he had flown out. And seeing the man in front of him looking down on them like they were ants with such an imposing manner, he was almost scared out of his wits.
How could such a powerful person suddenly appear nearby, and no one even knew him… "Brother, please let us go. We promise we won't bother you again in the future."
"Let you go?" Han Yang seemed to be considering it.
The leader was a sensible person. He quickly took out the brain nuclei on him. The other two young guys also took out the brain nuclei on them when they saw this, though they didn't have as many as the leader.
"Brother, here are all for you. Please forgive us," the man knew the situation very well. The person in front of them was far beyond their reach. There was no way they could win in a fight. And he couldn't count on the people on his own side either. There were a few others with similar skills to them, but there were none stronger. Moreover, these were just a detachment, not the main force. But even if the main force came, it seemed that they wouldn't be able to beat this person.
Without hesitation, the man pushed all the brain nuclei in front of him forward and looked at Han Yang with a pleading look.
At this time, Han Yang shifted his attention to Guo Xiaobei, who was being supported by Xing Fang. "Are you okay?"
"Fine." Even if there was something wrong, he didn't dare to say it…
"Hmm." Han Yang put his hand on the back of Guo Xiaobei's neck and snorted, "If you don't have the strength, don't rush forward!"
"…" Guo Xiaobei's face twisted a few times, but in the end, he still didn't dare to say it out loud: It was you who forced me to go!
"Hmm." Han Yang was in a slightly better mood when he saw Guo Xiaobei obediently listening to his scolding. He stretched out his foot and kicked the three people at his feet, "Get lost. But be careful in the future. If you mess with my people again, I'll… kill you!"
Han Yang didn't let go of the back of Guo Xiaobei's neck. Instead, he slowly rubbed it and hummed softly.
The last sentence, combined with his fierce expression, successfully scared the three people. They looked at Han Yang and then at Guo Xiaobei, who was being pinched by Han Yang's neck, nodded, turned around, and were about to go back to their own team.
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"Wait…" Han Yang suddenly spoke.
The three people trembled and slowly turned around. "Is there anything else you want…" The leader's voice was a bit shaky. In the apocalyptic period, when encountering such a master, it was normal to be beaten to death without even having a chance to ask why. Except for the laws within the base, the outside had long been a world of the strong.
"That thing on your hand… Leave it behind."
The leader's face struggled for a long time. For the sake of his life, he still took off his gloves and put them on top of the brain nuclei. Only after turning around did a resentful expression appear on his face.
"Pack up the stuff!" Han Yang raised his chin towards Xing Fang. At the same time, he exerted force with his hand to stop Guo Xiaobei's attempt to break free from his control by pretending to pick up things.
After this little incident, it was time for the city gate to open. The guards at the gate were surprised to find that today seemed to be different from usual.
In the past, as soon as the gate opened, people would rush out. Basically, it was the big teams first, and then some scattered teams. But today, instead, no one moved. It was only after the three men slowly walked into the city that the others started to get restless.
Xing Fang couldn't stand the strange atmosphere between them and volunteered to go and buy food. Han Yang didn't stand on ceremony either. He directly asked Xing Fang to use all the brain nuclei offered by the three sneak attackers to buy supplies and also told him to buy more meat and fruit.
Xing Fang replied and rushed out. Guo Xiaobei was then escorted back to their residence by Han Yang.
After entering the house for a while, Han Yang still didn't show any intention of taking his hand away. Instead, he became more and more excessive. Guo Xiaobei got goosebumps all over his body.
"You… Can you let me go!" Guo Xiaobei endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold back anymore and started to dodge Han Yang's hand on the back of his neck.
It seemed that since Han Yang touched his chest that day, he had especially liked to put his hands on him. Could it be that… Could it be that his hand was testing whether he was a zombie or not?
"Don't move." Han Yang scolded him and then reluctantly touched him a few more times before withdrawing his hand.
"Also…" Seeing Han Yang compromise, Guo Xiaobei touched his waist and continued to make a new request, "Don't kick my waist next time. The waist is the most important part for a man!" Guo Xiaobei didn't even realize that he could have asked Han Yang not to kick him at all…
Han Yang sneered and muttered: What do you need your waist for…
Xing Fang really couldn't bear to listen anymore and pushed the door open and entered. He had entered the city earliest. And because of Han Yang's deterrent power, no one dared to compete with him for a place, so he was the first to finish buying things. He had already been back for over a minute. But hearing the two of them chattering inside all the time, he was embarrassed to interrupt. He always felt that whenever he appeared when Han Yang and Guo Xiaobei were alone together, Han Yang would look at him with a murderous gaze.
Xing Fang entered the room and saw the expressions of the two of them. He coughed dryly twice and said, "Let's eat…"
The other two had no objections. They watched Xing Fang open the paper bag. Inside, besides the food to be taken tomorrow, there were quite a lot of other things. He divided the food into three portions. Each portion had meat, fruit, and drinks, with a balanced nutrition and was quite sumptuous. The most important thing was that they didn't need to spend a single brain nucleus of their own.
Seeing the food on the table, Han Yang was in a good mood and pushed the apple in front of him, which looked the biggest by visual estimation, to Guo Xiaobei.
Guo Xiaobei looked at Xing Fang uncomfortably and saw that Xing Fang was looking at him with a half-smile. His face couldn't help but turn red. Embarrassed and annoyed, he pushed the apple back.
The atmosphere at the dining table suddenly became cold.
Han Yang looked at Guo Xiaobei with unfriendly eyes. In his gaze, besides the anger from having his dignity challenged, there was even a trace of grievance that was almost invisible.
Guo Xiaobei felt that Han Yang was constantly emitting a cold air. He secretly raised his eyes to take a look and felt that the cold gaze seemed to penetrate straight to the bottom of his heart. He couldn't help but tremble and quickly lowered his head again.
Good heavens, was this the deterrent power of a natural enemy!