People are in the same city, going around and around, and Ran Xiong has to return here, although he hasn't been away for long.

But in the last days, with each passing day, some people die and become zombies, and some people live but understand that death is not the same as falling leaves and returning to their roots, which leads to drastic changes in people's hearts.

Of course, I am not thinking about how to become a zombie, but thinking about how to survive and how to better protect my life.

"There are many new faces among you, it should be said that most of them are new faces, and I, my name is Ran Xiong, the patriarch of the Tulang clan, and I am also your future patriarch." Ran Xiong, who was standing on the high platform, looked at the people below, although he was excited in his heart, he didn't have too many ideas.

"You basically don't know me when you first joined, and even say that you have only heard my name and know some of my deeds, and if you really want to say that the impression is nothing!" Ran Xiong continued to speak, but you couldn't hear much impassionedness anymore.

It is also true that when he came out of Muanti Town, the Tulang clan was in danger, he had to take the lead and be comprehensive, but now the scale and direction of development, where does he still need to work hard?

It's not that he is not without energy, but for the current Ran Xiong, a higher-end temperament change is what he should do the most.

"However, not having an impression of me doesn't mean that you don't have advice for me, this race, all of us, have to live, isn't it up to you to decide how to live? So there are good suggestions, I accept! Saying lightly, the crowd was sixty or seventy thousand, and Ran Xiong didn't know if the people behind him could hear his voice.

"But then again, there are no rules, there is no circle, no good and evil, no peace! During the time I was out, many people made mistakes, thinking that it didn't matter if they wanted in the last days, and even thought that my Ran someone's knife was not good! As he spoke, Ran Xiong finally got to the point.

"As soon as I came back, I actually heard that the prisons in Rentong City were being used! Hehe, traitors, bullies, self-righteousness, hooligans and gangsters who don't listen to the arrangement! You think the last days are lawless! As Ran Xiong suddenly raised his voice, the sizzle of the loudspeaker came out.

Everyone was frightened, and the scene of tens of thousands of people suddenly fell silent.

"It's good to be quiet, it's like being disciplined! Drag them all up and kill them! "Fluttering, the volume of Ran Xiong's speech has become that kind of indifference again, but in this indifference, everyone present can perceive the kind of slaughter and terror more.

also said in Ran Xiong's sentence "kill", there is no quiet, there is just the same fear and struggle of all living beings.

"Don't, don't, I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong, I don't dare anymore, I'm just impulsive!"

"Please let me go, I don't know if I can't do it, let me go, let me go! Woooooo ”

"What are you, what are you? Lao Tzu has his own chic, why do you care about me, let Lao Tzu go, let Lao Tzu go! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will definitely kill you! ”

"I ...... I don't want to die, I'm still young, I listen to you, you spare my life, give me a chance, okay, I will really listen to you. ”

.......

There are more than 30 people, basically all of whom are men, mostly young people, all of whom look enthusiastic and strong, and they should be at the age of great achievements.

It's a pity that it would have to be if there was no end times, if there was no encounter with Ran Xiong.

"Patriarch, there are thirty-seven people in total, all of them are brought, please instruct!" The monk, as Ran Xiong's knife, is quite in place in terms of preparation and posture on these occasions.

"Well, if you read these miscellaneous deeds, you can kill them all." Handing the microphone to the monk, Ran Xiong stepped back and sat down, lighting a cigarette for himself.

"Yes!" The monk took the microphone and was simply direct, "Wang Xiaoxiao, nineteen years old, male, disabled Li in a private brawl; Liu Tianshui, 25 years old, male, forced Ai to have sex with him......"

Compared with Ran Xiong, the monk's appearance in the current Tulang clan is very different, and everyone knows the fierceness of the leader of this death regiment.

"I have read out the bad deeds of the above people in accordance with the patriarch's order, and now in accordance with the patriarch's order, the above thirty-seven people will be executed! Execute now! "Don't look at the monk talking in front of Ran Xiong, it's just refined and domineering on this occasion.

"Don't, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm not guilty to death......."

"Woo woo, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, spare me, spare me......"

"God, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I don't want to die, I still want to live......"

Hearing the monk's words, where could the thirty-seven dying people still endure it? The feces and urine have fainted, the ones who are a little rational just cry bitterly, and those who have the courage and brainlessness cry wildly, but they all regret it, regret that they did not live seriously, but swelled and wild in the change of people's minds.

"Kill!" The monk didn't bother to deal with it at all, let alone more than thirty people, he didn't frown at the killing of three or four hundred people.

"Bang bang bang! Dada......"

The people of the death regiment have a lot of weapons, some are rifle shots, and some are submachine guns, and killing people is like entertainment for them.

"Oh, monk, let my tiger go, don't waste these scum meat, but remember to tie the rope well." With that, Ran Xiong took the microphone.

"Damn people, they definitely can't live, eat my food and follow my law, everyone is from the civilized world, I won't give you more tips." Taking a hard puff of his cigarette, Ran Xiong looked even more indifferent and indifferent.

"Don't be afraid, the general meaning of what I said is to abide by the law and die, here to protect your life, not to restrict your freedom, as long as you are under the circle, the rules are beneficial!" Throwing away the cigarette butt, Ran Xiong felt that his expression was very clear and clear.

"Tulang Clan!" Ran Xiong's right fist was clenched, and he swung his fist into the sky, and a loud shout resounded through the sky.

"Tulang clan! Tulang Clan! In an instant, the original Tulang people knew best, and they reacted the fastest, their voices broke through the sky, and their clenched fists were as firm as ever.

Then, whether it was a few days or a few months of joining, they also roared, not for any reason, just to show that they were gregarious and that they were willing to obey.

Of course, when you see the impact of a tiger eating human flesh unscrupulously, and the silence of the superiors, you only dare to use your roar to relieve your fear at the bottom of the last days.

Otherwise, what else can be done? The freedom of the blind tiger, who dares to say no?

"Well, the more people come in, the more we look like tigers."

"What do you mean by the patriarch?"

"What do you mean? That is to say, there is great strength in numbers, and it is obscene and developing, don't wave! ”