Chapter 142: Eleven Killing Laws
The survivors crowded in the warehouse, after hearing Han Feng's murderous declaration, the scene suddenly resounded with an exclamation.
To draw a hundred people from among them survivors, this is almost the same as the eleven law of killing in the Roman period, the only difference is that the eleven law is that everyone draws lots to decide their own fate, while Han Feng makes everyone's life and death completely in the hands of other survivors.
"Why are you doing this, our lives are our own, let's go together and fight with them!"
Those survivors faced this decision, of course, it was impossible not to resist at all, and there was a strong man with a strong body holding a 'spear', holding the weapon in his hand, and rushed straight towards Han Feng.
"Bang!"
A crisp gunshot rang out.
Wang Yingyu, who had just poked his head out of the sunroof of the Unimog RV, looked at the survivor who rushed towards Han Feng, without any hesitation, the semi-automatic rifle in his hand fired directly, and the 7.62mm caliber bullet directly flew the skull of the survivor.
"This guy took the initiative to take on a spot, and now you just need to write the names of ninety-nine people." After the gunshot, Wang Yingyu's cold voice spread throughout the warehouse.
In fact, Han Feng and Wang Yingyu had already made this decision before they came to the warehouse.
The Apocalypse Organization now needs these survivors to replenish the population, but the most important task at the moment is to go to Jin County to search for food, and they don't have enough manpower to escort these survivors to the capital city, so they have to pick out a hundred people to sacrifice the flag and completely break the resistance ability of these survivors.
And doing so will also eliminate the troublemakers of the group of survivors, and make these survivors no longer trust each other, minimizing their ability and possibility of rebellion.
Standing at the front of those survivors, Shu Hongbo, who had a full beard, looked at the survivors behind him who were already in a mess, sighed heavily, took a step forward, and took the initiative to say to Han Feng: "I voluntarily put on this death list, just add me to it, and change the remaining death quota to ninety-eight." ”
When Han Feng killed 'Brother Huang' just now, he could see that the young man in front of him, who was slender and holding a blue-gray long knife, was obviously an evolutionary, and this evolutionary would definitely be stronger than Wu Zhiqiang.
Coupled with the light machine guns that had been erected and the soldiers who had already stepped off the armored vehicles, they, the survivors from Ruijiang City, had no chance to resist.
Han Feng glanced at Shu Hongbo, who stepped forward and took the initiative to ask for death, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest: "Although you want to join this death list, but unfortunately, you will not be on this list, and if you take the initiative to ask for death, then the number on the list will become two hundred." ”
Shu Hongbo is obviously the leader of these survivors, his life is much more valuable than his death, and Han Feng will not let him be on this death list so easily.
"This ......"
Shu Hongbo, who was ready to die wholeheartedly, had an unusually strange expression on his face after learning that he was excluded from the death list, most of them were shocked, and the remaining small part was the joy of surviving, after all, no one would treat their lives as a joke.
And the remaining survivors in those warehouses have been completely messed up, everyone has their own calculations, and there are dense names on everyone's list, and those who have usually bullied themselves, who seem to be useless, have no sense of existence, and are not familiar with themselves, all appear on their lists.
In this moment of life and death, the worst scenes of human nature are exposed.
An hour passed quickly, and when Han Feng announced that the time was over, everyone in the warehouse looked at Han Feng blankly, and the counted list in his hand decided the fate of everyone in the warehouse.
"Li Heida, Niu Lan ......"
Names came out of Han Feng's mouth, and those survivors who heard their names seemed to have encountered a bolt from the blue.
After hearing that he was on the death list, some of them picked up their weapons and rushed towards Han Feng frantically, and were beaten into a sieve on the spot, some were so frightened that they were so scared that they were sloppy and paralyzed to the ground, and there were even those who wailed in pain and complained about the injustice of the world, and all the people on the list wanted to live.
When the full list was read out, the survivors who had not been named let out breathe a sigh of relief, and then took a step back in stride.
Some of the survivors who were on the death list and wanted to fish in troubled waters were also identified one by one and thrown out of the crowd.
"Don't kill me, please don't kill me, I survived with great difficulty, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" A strong man who usually follows 'Brother Huang', after being voted out, squatted in place and howled loudly, frantically begging for mercy from Han Feng.
"Are you really going to kill them all, you see there are still children in there?"
A soldier with a semi-automatic rifle looked at the large group of survivors crying and screaming in front of him, including a few children who were obviously not adults, and showed a look of unbearability.
The children who were voted for were all orphans, and most of the survivors chose them because they were too young to help, or that no one would take care of them anyway, so it was better to let them take a place and let the others die less.
Zhang Haidong, who was standing next to the soldier, heard the voice of the soldier next to him, and directly slapped him and staggered, and scolded angrily: "You kid shut up for me, if you sympathize with them, then you go up and send him to death and come down for someone." ”
After hearing Zhang Haidong's unkind tone, the soldier was also suddenly silent, and did not dare to say any more.
And Han Feng looked at the children who appeared on the death list, his heart still trembled slightly, and finally his heart softened: "Those children, go back, you are also excluded from the list." ”
Looking at the children who were already scared stupid, after slowly retreating back, his heart also became like iron and stone: "You survivors on the list, you can scold me or curse me, but I can only regret to inform you that your road to the end of the world is over, and I hope that in your next life, there will be no more such nightmares." ”
After Han Feng finished speaking, he took two steps back, glanced at those who had been voted for by the other survivors again, and then stretched out his right arm and waved at the soldier who had already raised his rifle and was ready to shoot.
Those soldiers pulled the trigger in an instant, and suddenly there was a lot of gunfire on the spot!