In the lobby on the first floor of the Tycoon's private club.

Wu Li was chatting with his subordinates.

"Boss, there seems to be some movement upstairs just now, should we go up and have a look?" One of Wu Li's thugs was guarding the staircase, and he faintly heard a voice coming from upstairs.

"You kid don't even think about it, didn't you hear what Brother Li said in front of you, let's stay here and don't go anywhere." Wu Li glanced viciously at the subordinate who made the suggestion, and motioned to the other party not to act casually.

In fact, Wu Li himself knows that he only belongs to the peripheral forces in the gang of Brother Liu, and Brother Liu barely knows that he is a person, and he doesn't regard him as his own person at all, so now the market is so chaotic, zombies are rampant everywhere, and I didn't see Brother Liu get a gun for him to defend himself.

"Boss, someone is coming down the stairs." Just when Wu Li secretly slandered Brother Liu, the thugs guarding the staircase shouted in a low voice.

"All cheer me up and guard the stairs for me, now in the room, the other party's bow and arrow are not of much use, as long as the other party is caught, Brother Li will definitely be rewarded." Wu Li, who got the news, hurriedly waved his hand to his subordinates to bring them closer together, and he also took out a switchblade from his waist and stared nervously at the position of the stairs.

However, he didn't know that Brother Li, who had ordered him to stay here just now, had already become Han Feng's revenant under the sword, and it was impossible to give him any more rewards.

"Click——! As the footsteps approached, Wu Li gradually narrowed his eyes, ready to move at any time.

When the footsteps came to the turn of the stairs, Wu Li also saw a man and a woman coming down the stairs clearly, and then there was a burst of shouting: "Arrest them!" ”

After Wu Li issued the order, he seemed to want to show himself in front of Brother Li, and he couldn't wait to go into battle in person, and jumped up the stairs with one arrow step, wanting to rely on his strong body to knock Han Feng down as soon as possible.

However, when he just jumped two steps forward, before he got close to Han Feng, he found Han Feng standing on the stairs and raised his arm unhurriedly.

"No ——!"

After Wu Li saw the things in Han Feng's hand clearly, he let out an exclamation, and then planned to turn around and leave.

At this moment, what Han Feng was holding in his hand was the imitation 64-style pistol that had just been seized, and he found that the first one to rush up the stairs was actually the leader of the gang who had just blocked the road and robbed him, so he pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation.

"Bang!"

With the sound of a gunshot, Wu Li, who had just turned his head, appeared with a large hole the thickness of a thumb at his temple, and bright red blood instantly spilled all over the entire wall.

"Run!" The gangsters who originally rushed up the stairs with Wu Li found that Wu Li had been shot dead, and there was a brief silence, and then I don't know who shouted, and the gangsters who gathered around the staircase immediately dispersed.

However, Han Feng behind them didn't seem to let them go, and after several gunshots rang out in a row, the thugs who fled towards the gate all fell to the ground.

"Hey, why don't you kill them, the bullets are all in their legs." After Wang Yingyu followed Han Feng downstairs, she found that none of the thugs who fell to the ground died, but they were just wailing with their legs and temporarily losing their mobility.

Han Feng glanced at Wang Yingyu, and said in a cold tone: "The reason for not killing them is very simple, you do it!" After Han Feng finished speaking, he didn't care about Wang Yingyu's feelings, and forcibly handed the imitation 64-style pistol in his hand to her.

"Shall I do it?" Hearing Han Feng's words, Wang Yingyu's eyes widened, she turned her head a little incredulously, and stared straight at Han Feng: "These gangsters have lost their ability to act, there should be no harm." ”

"No harm?" Han Feng shook his head, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I just broke one of their legs, they are not completely incapacitated, if you wait for those poor women on the third floor to come down, do you still think they are not harmful?" ”

After Han Feng finished speaking, he took a step forward, leaned in front of Wang Yingyu, stared at her and continued word by word: "You have to think about it, there may be this group of people who broke into your house yesterday to kill your father and capture your mother, if you don't even dare to kill them, then you don't need to save your mother, because even if you go, you will be soft-hearted and can't help a little." ”

Han Feng chose to force Wang Yingyu to kill people by himself at this time, which was also a helpless move.

The current changes in Wang Yingyu are only a momentary anger caused by the murder of her father and the arrest of her mother, and this anger will slowly subside with the passage of time.

When the power generated by this anger subsides, Wang Yingyu is likely to be bound by the inherent framework again, and turn back into the harmless female student she used to be.

And Han Feng asked Wang Yingyu to kill people with her own hands, just to let her get rid of the shackles of the inherent framework, truly live with the mentality of the end times, and do things with the code of conduct of the end times, so that she can continue to live.

Every time Han Feng said a word, Wang Yingyu's face turned pale, and when Han Feng finished saying all the words and stood there quietly, Wang Yingyu almost couldn't stand still.

She turned her head and looked at the thugs on the ground who were struggling in pain, unconsciously raised the gun, and put down the gun, and the huge psychological pressure made her bite her lip without noticing.

Wang Yingyu struggled for a while, and finally the idea of revenge took over, and she shouted in her heart: Mom, Dad, I'm avenging you! Then he raised his pistol with trembling hands and aimed it at the head of a thug who was crawling on the ground trying to escape from the rich clubhouse.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, but Wang Yingyu's was obviously the first time to shoot, originally aimed at the gangster's head, but the bullet hit the gangster's heart.

However, this shot seemed to open Wang Yingyu's heart, and she immediately turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed at another gangster lying on the ground.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Continuous gunshots!

It wasn't until there was no more bullet in the pistol in Wang Yingyu's palm that only the firing pin clicked after pressing the trigger, and she slowly lowered the arm holding the gun.

Wang Yingyu looked at the corpse in the place, seemed to be a little unacceptable, stood in place and muttered to herself: "Is this really what I did?" ”

Han Feng, who was standing behind Wang Yingyu, could only shake his head helplessly when he saw this scene, took a step forward, and patted Wang Yingyu on the back.

This is the law of the last days, the law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, everything Wang Yingyu experienced today, he has experienced in the previous life, even more cruel and cold-blooded than the scene in front of him.