The light bulbs flickered on and off, and the sizzling sound told of poor contact, or lack of power, or other problems, in short, the atmosphere was not too comfortable.

"Xiong, I think we should follow Boss Xu's arrangement, now that you know the population of the town, we can no longer organize to search for food in the county or further afield." The sturdy man sitting first on the left side of the long table lacked a large piece of the corner of his eyebrows, but it was not fierce at all, but gave people more hope and spirit.

At this time, the four-eyed decent man sitting in the first place nodded, smiled again, and said: "Yes, as the old leader of our Mu Town, I think the most important thing at present is to restart farming, spring is coming, plant good food, and the harvest will come up in autumn, we will be safe and stable, so that we will not go out to fight and kill, and lose labor in vain." You say yes, male? ”

"You should know who I am, right?" The man who sat first on the right side of the long table stood up, took out another lighter, took out a pack of expensive hardcover cigarettes from his pocket, and lit one for himself, ignoring the gazes of the others.

The strong man frowned and said, "We all know that you are the patriarch, but you don't know the current situation!" If nothing else, even if we occupy the county seat, how long will the supplies there be enough for us to live? It will only kill more and more people, and it will only make more families lose their fathers and sons! ”

"Yes, Xiong, it's not good to fight and kill after all......" The third uncle who was smoking a dry cigarette had a fluttering look in his eyes, but his tone was firm.

The second uncle next to the third uncle yawned, grinned, and said, "I won't live long, who knows how long it will be......"

Taking a deep puff of cigarette and spitting out a smoke ring to himself, the man known as the patriarch shook his head.

He slowly walked behind Boss Xu, patted Boss Xu's left shoulder with his left hand, and then left, walking behind the sturdy man.

"Brother Youtian, my Tulang clan has nothing to be sorry for you, right?" The patriarch put his hands in his pockets, still smoking a cigarette, his expression was flat, but his words were stiff and indifferent.

"Ran Xiong, do you know what you're talking about and doing? My Tulang clan has been living on the land for generations, but you always want to go out and let everyone die! It's you who are sorry for the Tulang clan, it's you who take the identity of the bullshit patriarch too seriously! You can't lead everyone to a better life, but Boss Xu's method can, and it will! The sturdy man clenched his fists, and his muscles flare up, obviously angry.

"Shhhh We, the Tulang clan, where there is land, are our territory, what land do we have to plant! Did you plant it? You don't understand! The end times are coming, one year, seven months and five days, and you still believe in his so-called farming? Zombies everywhere, eating and drinking are to be robbed, not walking corpses even though they are alive! Ran Xiong spitted the cigarette on the ground, "You don't understand, now it's either live well or die quickly!" ”

As he spoke, Ran Xiong quickly pulled out a dagger from his trouser pocket, held the handle with his right hand, pressed down with his left hand holding Ran Youtian's head, pressed his right leg against the seat, supported the wall with his left foot, and pulled Ran Youtian's throat with a tight knife.

This knife is very sharp, and it can cut Ran Youtian's throat lightly, but the more powerful force has directly cut half of Ran Youtian's neck.

So, Ran Youtian's clenched hands were released, his feet on the ground had never been so weak, and he didn't even have the strength to lean on the back of the seat, but his eyes were wide open, unbelievable, frightened and inexplicable, but he quickly lost his breath.

Ran Xiong didn't relax, he directly twisted his cut neck towards Boss Xu, then pulled out the dagger, and then raised Ran Youtian's head up, and his rolling blood spurted out directly from the cut neck.

Boss Xu was like falling into an ice cellar, and under the hot blood shower, the cold spread all over his body from head to toe.

Then, Ran Xiong screwed his head to the third uncle who was sitting next to Ran Youtian, and the boiling heat squirted out again.

The bright red blood directly doused the dry smoke of his horn, and also dyed his gray beard and white sideburns.

Finally putting down the head that was spurting blood wantonly, Ran Xiong looked at the stunned crowd, looked at Boss Xu again, and made a gesture of please.

Boss Xu stood up suddenly, but he did not lose his mobility, and saw him slowly move to the first position on the right side of the long table by holding on to the corner of the table.

"Do you know who I am now?" Ran Xiong shook off the blood on his hand, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, and then threw the cigarette case to the second man on the right, and said, "Second brother, give a shot to the grandfather and uncle here." ”

It's just that the two men sitting at the end of the long table stood up, very dissatisfied, and one of them shouted directly: "Ran Xiong, are you fucking still not human?" Dog stuff! You've got you covered! Ge Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu used to call people like you brothers, it's like eight lifetimes of blood mold! He's M,! ”

With that, the two turned around and were about to go out.

But I only heard two sounds of "biu~biu~", and the two fell to the ground in response, without a sound, but their legs twitched.

Then, the man who fired the gun walked over and used his shiny leather shoes to directly stomp on the heads of the two, without saying a word the whole time, but after stepping on it, he found that his legs were full of brains, and there was an eyeball on the upper of the shoe, and he was secretly disgusted, and quickly stomped on the clean floor next to him.

After thinking of something, he took out his pistol again and shot the dead Ran Youtian in the head, directly shot his head, and splashed some brains on the face of the third uncle.

"Third child, you still know me, you know how to put a muffler on the gun, smart!" Ran Xiong continued to laugh, "Yay? Everybody smokes! Is it the smoke that doesn't taste good, or does it not bleed? ”

The atmosphere of slaughter continued, and everyone smoked cigarettes without taking a sip, and no one shook off the ashes, for fear of disturbing the rare tranquility at the moment.

"Huh? Boss Xu, did you pee? Ran Jun, who was called the second child, looked at the decent task on the side and laughed.

So, the third Ran Feng also laughed, and it wasn't until Ran Xiong also laughed that everyone dared to laugh along, even if it was Boss Xu who urinated.

"Boss Xu, say a few words?" Ran Xiong looked at Boss Xu playfully.

I don't know what force supports Boss Xu, regardless of the water in his crotch, he stood up directly and said: "I, Xu Facai, swear here, that I will be absolutely obedient to the patriarch of Ranxiong, and from now on I will never do anything that is sorry for the patriarch or the clan, and I will never betray the Tulang clan!" ”

"Boss Xu, you're messed up, who are we with whom." Ran Xiong smiled, and then said, "It turns out that the peak produces hypocritical support, and this is what it means to witness pious believers at dusk. ”

Smiling, Ran Xiong stood up violently, stared at Boss Xu viciously, and said, "It's really not worth it for my brother Youtian, I actually believe you!" And you obviously hate this kind of suffocation, but you don't dare to speak out loud, you are afraid! And to be afraid, it is unacceptable! ”