"Oh, so that's how it is!" Ye Fan acted suddenly enlightened, and made a gesture of invitation, "Then I won't bother you, you continue."

"Smart boy, not bad!" Zhang Jingsheng licked his lips, and then shouted loudly, "Brothers, hurry up, work harder, it's almost dark!"

Ye Fan simply sat aside and looked at them with a smile on his face.

"Brother, is this kid a fool?" One of his subordinates whispered in Zhang Jingsheng's ear, "We robbed him, anyway, he shouldn't behave like this, right?"

"Silly 13, what do you know?" Zhang Jingsheng was in a good mood. He was already thinking about how long he could enjoy the crystallization he got today. "There are so many of us and so many guns. This should be the performance.”

Although his subordinates do not agree with his statement, but he has lived under Zhang Jingsheng's lust for a long time, so he dare not say anything more.

As it was getting late, Ye Fan waited for a while, and saw that the crystals in the brains of the zombies had been dug out, including the crystals of several second-level zombies, which were put in a big bag and handed over to Zhang Jingsheng.

"Hey, since you have already installed it, can you return it to me?" Ye Fan stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks, and shouted loudly, "You must keep your word!"

Zhang Jingsheng laughed out loud when he heard this.He raised the pocket containing the crystals: "That's right, of course I mean what I say, come and get it!"

"Okay, I'll come and get it." Ye Fan stretched, as if he was relaxing, and then he disappeared in front of everyone.

Zhang Jingsheng only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then lightened his hand. When he realized it, the pocket in his hand was gone.

He also pinched it to confirm that there was nothing in his hand.

Ye Fan was already standing behind them, holding the bag in his hand:

"You guys are really good people. You said you would help me dig out the crystals and you did it, and you didn't take any money yourself. Thank you!"

"Bastard, how dare you play tricks on me?" Zhang Jingsheng would be a fool if he couldn't see that he was being played at this time, "You know who I am, don't tell me you don't want to live anymore?"

As he spoke, he raised the rifle in his hand and aimed at Ye Fan.

"Joke, why do I need to know who you are?" Ye Fan laughed, "Could it be that I have to do a census before I go out?"

"Little bastard, go to hell!" Zhang Jingsheng opened the safety of his rifle, grinning grinningly, "Go see your old man and mother underground!"

Ye Fan was always smiling. To him, this was just a fun game. Who made him just a young man in his early twenties.

But when Zhang Jingsheng insulted his parents, Ye Fan's expression changed.

In this world, nothing is more important than his parents.

The smile on his face was gone, replaced by frost all over his face.

A sense of tremor ran through Zhang Jingsheng's whole body. In his eyes, this smiling kid seemed to be transformed into an ancient beast, which might devour him at any time.

The hairs on his body stood upside down, and Zhang Jingsheng's finger that had been vainly pressing on the trigger uncontrollably pressed down.

The muzzle of the rifle in his hand made a deafening gunshot, and as the muzzle flame erupted, the bullet shot towards Ye Fan at twice the speed of sound.

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