Chapter 61 - Misery, Deception, Madness!

At night, a dark shadow quietly landed on the wooden house, he was carrying a bow and crossbow, a Tang knife at his waist, and his eyes were extremely indifferent.

He stood up and walked towards the ruins of a wooden house in the distance.

When I came to the edge of the wooden house, it had been burned to ashes by the flames, and on the ground, in the moonlight, you could still see crimson marks.

Lin Sen took out a piece of paper from his pocket, which was given to him by Ou Maiga, and it was written that some of the people who were with Ding Yanqiang had established a base with Zhao Xingcai, and some were survivors who joined later.

By the moonlight, looking at the name on it, Lin Sen had a cold face, put away the note, and left the ruins.

Zhao Xingcai only has a small number of people who support her, because Xingcai once led them to survive, but some people, either coerced or lured, stood on Ding Yanqiang's side.

Ding Yanqiang wants to occupy this base alone, and Zhao Xingcai, this guy has been coveting her for a long time.

He stored all the food he had looted in one place and distributed it to his subordinates in order to strengthen his power in the base.

No one wants to gnaw on Machka, before Lin Sen and them arrived, Ding Yanqiang had launched a riot, if it weren't for Zhao Xingcai's key to the arsenal, I'm afraid this base would have been his.

One has food resources, the other has weapons and equipment, with this, Zhao Xingcai can barely sit in his seat.

Zhao Xingcai just wanted Lin Sen to give Ding Yanqiang some reminders, but the deep-rooted ugliness could not be washed away through words.

Lin Sen returned to the base camp and flew to the outside of a room.

This is Ding Yanqiang's room, Lin Sen peeked at it, and a cruel scene was being staged inside.

Ding Yanqiang smoked a cigarette, his face looked distorted and hideous, and he swung the whip in his hand and slammed it towards a woman.

Syllable!

There was a sharp crisp sound, and the whip was whipped on the woman's body, and a trail of blood remained on her body, but the woman's expression was dull, and her eyes were empty, as if she was unmoved by the whip.

"Grass mud horse! Zhao Xingcai, this stinky woman! Dare to take care of Lao Tzu! Fuck, grass! ”

The voice was very hurried, and the whipping sound was getting faster and faster, as if all the grievances were vented on this poor woman, even though he had persecuted the poor mother and son during the day.

The woman hid motionless in the corner, with empty eyes, occasional blood and tears, bruises and scars on her body, countless ones, a crisp sound, and injuries on top of injuries.

To prove that she is not dead, women sometimes snort.

Probably tired, Ding Yan gasped, threw the whip aside, and sat on the bed, the woman still sitting on the ground.

Ding Yanqiang glanced at the woman, sneered, stood up, grabbed the woman's hair, and threw her violently onto the bed.

The woman lay on her stomach like this, her eyes open and motionless, like a puppet, more like a corpse.

She was originally a strong woman in M City, and her infinite talent and brilliant achievements made her a benchmark in M City and a woman admired by everyone.

She had a seemingly good marriage and got everything a woman dreams of having.

The end has chopped some good things to pieces, and the cracked ground has made her future dark forever.

The husband took all the money away, left her pregnant, and finally starved to death.

She joins the ranks of survivors, and her once aura becomes worthless.

In the last days, she guards the dignity of a woman, and would rather gnaw on machka than exchange her body for moldy bread.

And she did, and she survived, searching for food with her slowly rough hands in the apocalypse, and in the apocalypse, the baby was perhaps her only support.

Looking at the survivor with a malicious look, she looked around vigilantly, hugged the child in her arms tightly, and left here, this foul-smelling place.

She survived in an empty city, armed with a homemade spear, searching for food for the end of the world, and one day she met a man.

This person followed her, pretending to meet her, obviously, the woman believed, not that she did not suspect, but this person was too good at disguise.

This man said that he was in love with her, and after deception, she believed and gave herself to him, and the two of them looked for food and lived together, except that the man seemed to forget to take baby products every time.

Finally, one day, the baby disappeared, the woman went crazy and searched for nothing, and her world seemed to collapse, but, with the deception of men's rhetoric, she survived.

The baby, the man, took advantage of the darkness and was sent to a cannibal survivor base in exchange for a little expired canned pet.

The woman still survives, but she is no longer optimistic, and the disappearance of the baby is like a lingering fog that she can't forget, only the company of the man makes her feel better, but she becomes silent.

In order to survive, they came to a base, and they still lived, but she began to put up with the bad eyes of others, but she believed that this man would protect her.

Until one day, the man began to miss the taste of canned food, and when he was betrayed and defiled, the man knelt on the ground and prayed for canned food.

She realized that all this was a hoax and understood why the baby disappeared.

She was crazy, but she didn't show it, her eyes became hollow, and she buried her hatred deep in her heart, and despair made her understand that this was the end.

She has no worries, these deceptions have made her extremely hateful to the world, why can scumbags live well, why do good people have to die?

She wanted to take revenge on the world and kill these damned people, but now, the time was not ripe.

She was thrown on the bed, knowing that she was about to be defiled, and saw a person at the window, and there was real grief in the eyes of that person, probably pity herself, maybe pretending, but it didn't matter anymore.

Ding Yanqiang gasped heavily, looked at the woman's ketone body with burning eyes, and pounced, the woman was like a corpse, tossed back and forth, but did not make a sound.

Lin Sen watched all this outside, maybe he was pitiful for this woman, he turned his head, took out Zhao Xingcai's camera, and filmed this kind of bestiality.

"Maybe, this can really make Ding Yan strong, pull it down."

Lin Sen put the camera on, listened to the heavy wheezing sound inside, sighed, and left here.

Two minutes later, Ding Yanqiang lifted his pants, looked at the scarred woman on the bed, and said ruthlessly: "Zhao Xingcai, and those girls, sooner or later Lao Tzu will let you know how powerful Lao Tzu is!" ”

With that, he left the place.

The footsteps slowly faded away, and the woman sat up, the quilt slipping off her body, but she didn't care.

She grabbed her hair, and a hideous smile slowly appeared on her face.

"Hahaha! Hahaha......"

She laughed, her voice high-pitched, like a voice of despair, and she pulled her hair as she laughed.

Her hair was ripped off, and she looked at her hair with a hideous, maniacal smile and looked at you!