Global Doomsday: I have a portable farm!

Liu Jun and others all ran away, each of them looking extremely embarrassed, and quickly disappeared into the night.

After doing all this, Meng Ren took back his pistol calmly, as if he just took a sip of water.

Lu Qianqian on the side was already looking at Meng Ren with a ghostly expression. She couldn't believe that Meng Ren actually had a gun in his hand.

This is a country with extremely strict gun control. Where did this man get the pistol?

Just when Lu Qianqian was in a daze, Meng Ren's voice came over.

"Okay, don't be stunned, let's go back!" Meng Ren said.

Lu Qianqian nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. At this time, she finally came to her senses. Recalling the dangerous situation just now, she still felt a sense of fear in her heart.

"Mr. Meng, thank you!"

Lu Qianqian's tone was full of gratitude.

"If you really want to thank me, why not give me some supplies." Meng Ren said.

ah?

Lu Qianqian's expression changed instantly and she looked at Meng Ren in astonishment: "Don't you already have so much supplies? Why do you still need so little from me?"

She gritted her teeth, then took out a box of instant noodles from the tricycle and handed it to Meng Ren: "No, this instant noodles is my reward!"

This time it was Meng Ren's turn to be surprised. He didn't expect that Lu Qianqian would really reward him.

Although it is just a box of instant noodles, this box of instant noodles is enough for many people to fight for it. This can be seen from the situation just now.

"No, I have a lot of supplies and I'm too lazy to take them!" Meng Ren refused directly.

He already had an unknown amount of supplies in his portable space, and he really looked down upon just a box of instant noodles.

The two of them continued to move forward. There was no one on the dark streets. The city was silent at night, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

On the street, Meng Ren and Lu Qianqian were riding their bicycles slowly forward.

Neither of them spoke. Meng Ren didn't know what to say, while Lu Qianqian was too tired to speak.

The tricycle was too heavy. With her small body, she could only barely step on the pedals to make the tricycle move forward at a turtle speed. She still had no energy to say anything.

Meng Ren couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked over to help Lu Qianqian push the cart.

Lu Qianqian felt a lightness under her feet and turned around to find that Meng Ren was helping her.

"Thank you!" Lu Qianqian was overjoyed, with deep joy and gratitude in her eyes.

Meng Ren was too lazy to respond and vigorously helped Lu Qianqian push the cart forward. This time, with Meng Ren's help, Lu Qianqian felt much more relaxed.

At this moment, Meng Ren suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Since possessing the power of telekinesis, Meng Ren has found that his perception has become more and more powerful. This perception is not the five senses, but the sixth sense.

But now, his sixth sense sensed that something seemed to be staring at him in the dark.

Could it be Liu Jun's group just now?

Meng Ren's face turned cold, and he felt that this was a high possibility.

Just now, Liu Jun's group wanted to rob Lu Qianqian's supplies, and he shot and killed one of them. The reason why he did not continue to shoot and kill was partly because the visibility was not good at night, and partly because he did not want to be surrounded by those people. A waste of bullets.

But he didn't expect that this group of people would dare to follow him and intend to take action again.

Thinking of this, Meng Ren couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

He squinted his eyes slightly and used his sixth sense to the extreme, trying to find out where the group of people was.

However, after searching for a while, Meng Ren never found it.

It seems that my sixth sense is still too weak!

Meng Ren thought this, and then gave up this approach.

After knowing that he was followed by a group of money wolves, Meng Ren's whole body was tense all the time.

In this dark environment, it is not easy to deal with a dozen people hiding.

Although he has firearms in his hand, as the saying goes, two fists are no match for four. Just finding them is already a trouble.

"Where are they? And how do they plan to attack me?" Meng Ren narrowed his eyes.

The primary target of this group of people is definitely themselves. After all, he has a gun in his hand and is definitely the biggest threat.

Suddenly, Meng Ren remembered that when he was observing the group of people just now, he saw one of them holding a simple homemade bow and arrow.

Wouldn't these people use bows and arrows to shoot themselves?

This idea popped up in Meng Ren's mind, and suddenly, a strange feeling reappeared in Meng Ren's consciousness.

Almost in an instant, Meng Ren instinctively ducked sideways.

The next moment, an arrow shot from where he was just now, almost grazing Meng Ren's body.

Grass!

Meng Ren was shocked and angry. He only felt the burning pain in his arm. When he lowered his head, he saw that his arm had been grazed by an arrow, leaving a bloody wound.

"Be careful of arrows, use the tricycle as a cover, and hide!" Meng Ren reminded loudly, and he also hid.

What?

Lu Qianqian was shocked. She quickly got off the tricycle and hid next to Meng Ren.

As she got closer, she immediately smelled the smell of blood, and upon closer inspection, she discovered that Meng Ren's arm had been injured.

"Mr. Meng, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a little scratch!" Meng Ren looked livid and said in a low tone.

It was a critical moment just now. He underestimated this group of people, or in other words, he underestimated himself.

Meng Ren found that he was a little distracted. Because of the telekinesis and the firearms in his hands, he had not taken that group of people seriously before.

But that arrow just now completely woke Meng Ren up.

He is far from invincible yet, and just a simple homemade bow and arrow can pose a threat to him.

If it weren't for the dark environment on the street that prevented the archers in the darkness from aiming at him, and the reminder from his sixth sense, the arrow just now would have hit him directly.

Who knows what kind of materials are added to this homemade bow and arrow. Although he stores a lot of medicines in his portable space, there is no guarantee that there will be no problems.

call!

Meng Ren took a deep breath, and there was a flash of anger in his eyes.

Lu Qianqian felt a little guilty and panicked. She couldn't help but said: "Mr. Meng, why don't we forget it."

"Let's just throw the supplies to them. You are alone. What if something happens to you if a fight breaks out?"

Meng Ren looked calm: "No, I was just attacked by a sneak attack just now. If there is a fight, I may not be afraid of them!"

"I gave away the supplies today because of threats. Will I do this every time in the future?"

“How to survive in this era without facing threats!