"Huh?"

Miyamoto Li was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously uttered such a syllable that represented confusion, and the dumb hair with the shape of an ant's tentacles on the top of her head also shook a few times in the wind.

Bloodshed...... What does that mean?

How do you think that just saying this sentence has a faint cruelty meaning.

The same is true for the others, who had just seen the miserable woman viciously punched and kicked by several big men, knocked to the ground, and dragged in, before their brains could react to what was going on.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the young man next to him who seemed to have made a decision, but the words that came out of his mouth seemed to have a certain smell of blood that was not an illusion......

"What's wrong? Any questions? Xia Ran looked around at everyone's expressions, tilted his head, and asked with a slight frown.

"That...... What do you mean by that phrase just now? The fat man Hirano Toda asked cautiously, as if he wanted to make sure.

"I'm going to send them warmth, can you believe it?" Xia Ran said in a harmonious voice, "If you don't come to this set, how can you not know what I'm talking about...... Believe me, there is no difference between those people and those dead zombies, and even if they do, it is only because the behavior of zombies is not evil, they have no wisdom at all, and they can't think......"

Although strictly speaking, they all act on instinct, but the difference between the two is very different.

At least from Xia Ran's personal point of view, when he killed zombies, he didn't have any personal likes and dislikes, and maybe he would sigh at the pity of these things, after all, they didn't want to become zombies, whether they hurt the people around them or were hurt by the people around them, they were just victims.

The corpse, which no longer knows how to think, is simply driven by the mechanism of an unknown virus to continue its activities, thus attacking humans, losing all intellectual consciousness and only being driven by the instinctive appetite of the flesh.

Killing something like this would only make people sad at best.

But those so-called humans who are also driven by instinct are completely different, Xia Ran really thinks that zombies are more pure and clean than them......

“……”

“……”

Everyone was silent, it was not that they really had a low IQ and couldn't understand, but that the previous concepts and ideas were still influencing and restricting them. They may be used to fighting zombies, but they can't take humans for granted.

Even if they know that the target is the most vicious thugs, their minds will not change for a while.

This is normal.

"You're really too rigid...... aren't you" Xia Ran sighed and shook his head in disappointment, "Zombies will always be zombies, people don't have to be people...... Forget it, you guys just wait here, or you can clean up the zombies outside. ”

"What about you?" Saya Takashiro asked subconsciously, and then reacted, this question actually didn't need to be asked at all, it could only show that deep down in her heart, she was actually afraid that this person would leave them behind.

Therefore, even if you think of the answer, you still subconsciously want to confirm it and get an exact answer, so that you can feel at ease.

After this made Saya Takashiro react, he was very resistant to admitting such a conclusion, he was bullied so hard by this guy, could it be that there was really some Stockholm effect?

No, no, no! Definitely not like this! It can only be said that in the current collapsed world, no matter how fearful and irritating this person is, it is still a strong guarantee for their survival, whether they want to admit it or not.

Xia Ran also noticed Saya Takajo's inexplicable reaction, but just by glancing at this girl, he saw that the other party suddenly became more angry, and his cheeks were flushed, probably thinking that he was reading his heart again, right?

He smiled thoughtfully, and then showed an unpredictable smile to Saya Takajo, seeing that the other party's expression had changed significantly, as if he had decided that he had seen through his heart, he calmly turned around and left-

"Me? I'm going to give them a math lesson! ”

Math lessons?

What the heck? The others were all confused, and they didn't react immediately, and it wasn't until two seconds later that they remembered the terrifying scene that happened not long ago, and suddenly felt that their scalps were about to explode.

"Well, please take me! Xia Ran! ”

At this time, the person who spoke out was the poison island lady, she seemed to have made up her mind, quickly stepped forward and held the wooden knife in her hand, calmly raised her head and looked at her without fear.

"Oh? Then are you ready...... Murdered? Xia Ran looked at this majestic girl with a smile, and keenly noticed a trace of excitement hidden in her eyes.

And not to mention the eyes, this emotion is not a bland and obscure emotion, so it was clearly captured by him.

"If necessary......" Poison Island smiled softly, but his tone was very decisive, "As the daughter of a samurai family, I will never hold back." ”

The others were a little stunned, but they just admired the mentality and determination of this senior sister, they couldn't make up their minds so easily, and they wanted to do something to the living humans or something.

Of course, they can't make up their minds, but they don't think that the people who can make up their minds have a problem with their brains. After all, they all know that this is not a plan to kill innocents indiscriminately for no reason.

You can't say that because they don't have the consciousness to execute some heinous criminals, they have to stop others from doing such things, right?

Can't you stop sin, don't let others stop it, and let the wicked continue to persecute others? What is the rationale for this?

They haven't been pedantic to this extent, and they won't think there's anything wrong with Senior Sister Poison Island because of this.

But Xia Ran was different, he stared at the eyes of the poison island man, and nodded slowly thoughtfully, still with that kind of expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling:

"Okay, let's do it...... I also just wanted to see the demeanor of a samurai daughter. ”

Poison Island was suddenly in his heart, but then he smiled disapprovingly, the young man in front of him can read minds, and it is impossible to hide any secrets from him, and since he chose to stand up, isn't he mentally prepared for this?

As soon as she thought of this, she became free and easy, no longer restrained, and the whole person exuded a sense of generosity, and she really had a little more demeanor and charm of a martial artist's daughter.

"Wait, wait! I...... I'm going too! ”

Saya Takashiro gritted his teeth and finally decided to keep up.

The others looked at each other, and they were not lagging behind, although they did not dare or want to kill, but they could not let their companions face danger, right? Although there is no danger either, it is not a reason for them to do nothing.

- At least they have to go over to help the town, and if they really want to fight, they are not completely afraid to do it.

……

……

"Run! You TM run again! I'll let you run! I'll let you run! ”

"TM's! Shameless, what's so good about your wasteful husband, if you die, you will die, lest you waste food, I can only afford to look up to you......"

"Oh! You stinky woman still dare to bite me, give me relief! Loosen your mouth! …… Dit! Kill her! Beat her to death! Drag her out and feed those stuff, just like her goddamn husband! ”

In the lobby on the first floor of the hospital's main building, a clash was evident.

The final result is that he is in charge of this place, and he feels that he is already the "boss" of a noble person, and both fingers are almost bitten off by the crazy woman, and finally he decides to kill this crazy woman who doesn't know whether to live or die!

The woman was punched and kicked, beaten to the point of dying before relenting, and then was dragged out directly by the doglegs of the two "bosses", ready to use her to feed the zombies to establish the sacrosanct supremacy of the "boss".

The woman didn't struggle, she couldn't see the expression on her cloak, she didn't know if she was about to swallow her breath, or if she had already despaired, maybe death was a relief for her.

There were still many people in the hall who were trembling, but they didn't dare to say anything, they were just ordered to squat on the ground, and around them were a dozen or twenty thugs holding various weapons, or smoking cigarettes, staring at everyone fiercely, as if they were ready to find an unpleasant guy to come out and beat them up at any time.

This group of guys with a little expensive brains probably think that they are very majestic and proud now, and they have never been so comfortable physically and mentally in their lives.

The law of shit, the order of shit, now such a world belongs to the era of strong people like them! When you see what the woman likes, you will directly force it, and if you see someone who is not pleasing to the eye, you will kill it directly, and no one can control their heads, is there anything more addictive than this kind of power?

It's just that there are always some fools who like to provoke their supreme authority and can't see reality clearly, which is very annoying!

"You have all seen it, this is the end of resisting me, in this world, only the strong deserve to have everything......"

The "boss" covered his bloody palms, his eyes scanned the audience fiercely, and he said cruel words-

"You wastes have no value, I allow you to live, you can live, but you must be completely under my control and command, otherwise, you will only ......"

Bang!

A person suddenly flew in directly from outside the door, and slammed into the ground with just the right amount of bang and a dull sound! The soft flesh was lifeless, and the neck was crooked at an absolutely abnormal angle, and the cervical vertebrae seemed to be broken.

It was one of the two thugs who had dragged the woman out to feed the zombies, and he was now a definite corpse, his godless eyes still filled with indescribable fear.

Everyone was taken aback, and almost subconsciously took a step back, and many of the people who were forced to squat on the ground were so frightened that they sat down.

“…… Dead. ”

And the "boss" was also stunned all of a sudden, and his brain couldn't process this scene at all, but he still habitually finished the last sentence in his mouth.