For a moment, the outside of the barrier was in chaos, with all kinds of ghosts crying and howling.

  This is exactly the effect Hua Mi wanted.

  Some survivors finally couldn't help shouting angrily, "Who are you? Why are you setting up roadblocks here? We just want to go to Xiangcheng and B City to buy some supplies!" "

  " Life is already so difficult, and you still want to exploit us , who gave you the power?"

  Actually, many people have questioned this question, but because there is no one to take the lead, everyone is unwilling to be the leader to resist.

  But now there are people selling supplies outside the barrier, and you can buy them with cash without going to Xiangcheng or City B.

  The survivors see hope.

  What people fear most is not having hope. Once there is hope, and then the hope is shattered, and when disappointment comes to an end, human nature will easily collapse!

  The group of people who set up obstacles punched, kicked, and kicked the survivors with sticks. Finally, they completely ignited the anger of the survivors.

  It's hard to say who was the first to start the counterattack. All the women, children, and the elderly who had no force value were huddled on the roadside.

  Try to hide yourself in a safe zone.

  And on the entire road, people were beating others, and anyone with a stick was beaten.

  "Who asked you to set up obstacles? What right do you have to set up obstacles on this highway?"

  "The commander of the Xiangcheng garrison didn't even say to block the road. Those who block the road will be shot."

Hua Mi shouted , encouraging the survivors to resist all the way, she took advantage of the chaos and entered the barrier.

  There were several men in the barrier, and they were about to go out to control the situation outside. When they saw it, a woman walked in!
  

Uncle Eight was tied to the roof of the car and shouted loudly, "Miss Hua, run quickly, leave us alone."

Then someone try to attack her. She fight back.

 She deliberately controlled her strength and didn't hit the man on the head. After subduing him, she lifted the man by his collar and threw the man in his hand out of the obstacle, "Go, go and receive the anger of the survivors!"

  In a few moments, Hua Mi eliminated all the men who came to hit her and throw them in the obstacle course.

  She climbed onto the roof of the car, untied her wrecking crew, and counted the people,

  "Where's Shi Nai?"

  "Here, here!"

  Seventh Uncle ran to a corner and point Shitai who had been beaten half to death.

  At first, their clearing team was the first to resist the roadblocks set up by this group, but because they were all elderly people in their fifties, sixties, seventies, and eighties, they could not defeat those powerful young people.

  The oldest Shi Nai hid in the garbage truck, and was finally found out by the group and beaten up.

  Hua Mi looked around, pointed to a fairly spacious van on the road, and got a bunch of medicine for Uncle Qi, "Let Shi Nai have a look at his injuries first, and drive the car farther away, so as not to block the road in the middle."

  At this time, the survivors and those who set up obstacles were already fighting hard, not to mention, there are quite a lot of people who set up obstacles.

  At least there were fifty or sixty men, all of whom were good at fighting.

  But there were many young and strong men on the survivors side, so the scene became a mess.

  Hua Mi couldn't care less about the group fight. She led the senior citizen removal team to the largest van, preparing to get Shi Nai in and give Shi Nai medicine first.

  The remaining people go to check the cars blocked on the road one by one, drive the cars away, and remove the obstacles.

  As a result, Uncle Eight opened the car door and saw a car full of cash.

  The rest of the cars contained either cash or supplies.

  "Sister Hua! Come quickly."

  The eighth uncle immediately closed the car door, fearing that the survivors would rush in and snatch away all the cash in the car.

  Although the cash was originally collected from the survivors.

  Hua Mi stepped forward, glanced at the cash inside through the car window, and said to Uncle Eight and the others, " It seems that the business of setting up roadblocks is still a lucrative business. It's only been a short time, and this group of people have got such a thing. Lots of supplies and cash."

  Hua Mi was a little moved.

    

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