Chapter 22: Life and Death, Surrender

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The fire axe is dripping blood.

Song Xingyue bumped all the way, and it took a lot of trouble to get rid of the dead body behind her.

When he turned around, Zhou Yunzheng's location was already surrounded by corpses, and the dead corpses were overwhelming, like locusts, and there was no grass everywhere he passed.

Her fate.

Only death remains.

Died to save them.

In the process of escaping, Jia Wenlong and the three of them were also separated from him.

A person, in this dangerous mountain forest, is like a sheep entering a tiger's den, and no one can guarantee that he can walk out safe and sound.

No one.

Song Xingyue's brows furrowed.

No!

He's going out!

He can't let Zhou Yunzheng die worthless!

Song Xingyue hatefully hammered the trunk of the tree beside him, venting his emotions, he yelled, like crazy, his legs were weak, he was half-kneeling on the ground, his head was lowered, and he felt defeated and powerless.

Hehe......

He had expected it a long time ago, the moment Gu Sha died in front of him, he understood that when the end of the world came, no one could retreat with his whole body.

No one!

He cried and laughed.

Isn't it normal for the last days, the dead?

Isn't this how it all went?

Isn't he used to it for a long time?

Cruelty is the most intuitive experience in this world, and his pain is worthless.

Song Xingyue stood up, the tears on her face had been dried, her shirt was torn into pieces by the dead body when she fled, and she couldn't see the white at all, her flat chest was exposed to the air, rising and falling.

He clutched the fire axe tightly and pursed his pale lips.

He's going out.

Even if he only had his last breath left, even if he broke his legs and feet, even if he climbed, he would climb out.

He can't die, his classmates, friends, parents, are waiting for him in front.

He can't die!

Behind the tree, a dead body walked out.

Song Xingyue held the fire axe with both hands, shouted, and slashed hard, splitting the dead corpse in half.

Blood was splattered on his face, even though it was already covered in blood.

But the blood now symbolizes that he has been reborn.

The lower half of the corpse squirmed, and the upper half of the body was still roaring.

Song Xingyue stepped on its head, crushed it, lifted the back of the axe, and smashed its chest into bloody mud.

His pain, his anger, and his fighting spirit are like a raging fire, burning more and more, burning the cowardice, inferiority, and fear in his bones little by little.

At this moment, footsteps were heard not far away.

Song Xingyue turned around and saw a thin man, with short hair, a long face, wearing a brand new black shirt, not tall, only one meter six or eight at most.

His expression was cold, holding the spear in one hand, and the pitch-black muzzle was aimed at Song Xingyue's head.

"Put the axe down." The man said.

"Who are you?" Song Xingyue asked.

"Put the axe down." The man was impatient.

"On the highway, you fired the gun?" Song Xingyue looked at him and seemed to understand something, and her breath suddenly became a little disordered.

"Bang!"

The man didn't repeat the words again, but directly shot Song Xingyue's right leg, and blood suddenly "gurgled" from the wound, soaking his trouser legs.

Song Xingyue snorted and knelt on the ground suddenly, but she still endured the pain and stood up.

With a cold sweat on his face, he glared at the man angrily, and continued to ask: "It's you, buried **!" ”

The man frowned, a little surprised in his eyes, but then he died.

"It's fair that you kill our people, and I kill your people." The man's voice was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Song Xingyue was shocked in her heart, the "we" in the man's mouth was obviously an organization.

Gun, **, organization.

At the beginning of the last days, who would have the ability to gather such a force so quickly?

Could it be someone from the military?

Song Xingyue looked at him and asked, "Who are you?" When are we going to kill your people! ”

"In the car, I saw with my own eyes that the policeman cut his neck with a dagger, his name is Xu Wenfeng."

The man deliberately said the three words "Xu Wenfeng" very seriously, not knowing what it meant, then shook his head and continued: "It doesn't matter what his name is, it's fair to kill people and pay for their lives." ”

Xu Wenfeng is the man who raped and killed the woman in the old car.

It turned out to be because of him!

Song Xingyue was furious when she thought of his evil deeds: "That's what he deserves!" ”

The man asked, "On what basis are you condemned for his sin?" ”

"Just because it was the police who killed him!"

The man was silent, and then suddenly laughed, as if he had heard a big joke, and his laughter grew louder and louder, attracting several dead bodies passing by.

The three dead bodies all came from Song Xingyue's side and pounced on Song Xingyue.

"I originally thought you were a cowardly person, but from just now, it seems that you want to prove that you are not a coward, and you want to change yourself, then I will give you this opportunity."

The man sneered and watched as the three dead bodies pounced towards Song Xingyue.

Song Xingyue held the axe, ready to resist, and as soon as she took a step, she pulled a gunshot wound on her leg, which immediately hurt her heart and lungs, and the fire axe in her hand also fell to the ground.

"After all, it's still nature."

The man shook his head, his tone full of sarcasm, and raised his spear.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Three shots, no missing shots, all three dead bodies fell to the ground, and a wound the size of a finger appeared in the chest, right in the heart, exactly the same.

Song Xingyue was surprised, this man's marksmanship was so accurate, even Fang He, who had the most accurate marksmanship among them, was not far behind him.

Who the hell is he?

Could it be that it was the same as he guessed, it was someone from the military?

The man looked at Song Xingyue again, with a smile on his face, and said with a terrible smile: "Forget it, forget it, tell you the truth, even if the person in the car doesn't die, you still have to die, don't you feel a lot better when you hear this news." ”

"You're not human!"

Song Xingyue picked up the fire axe on the ground, and his anger covered the pain in his right leg, he just wanted to kill the man in front of him now.

"It's true that none of us are human. When the world is in turmoil, everyone is reduced to food, including you. ”

The man sneered and continued, "Originally, you only had to kill a few people, obediently hand over all the weapons, and then join us. ”

"However, you killed Xu Wenfeng, as long as I release this news, your people will die. By the way, this one of you includes those in the car, a total of sixteen people, right? ”

Song Xingyue was shocked and angry: "How do you know! ”

The man said calmly: "As soon as your car approached Qingliang Mountain, our people had already discovered it. ”

Song Xingyue was drenched in cold sweat, it turned out that these people had been eyeing them early in the morning.

This group of people is ruthless, they are by no means ordinary, they still have spears and heavy firepower weapons in their hands, once they fall into their hands, the consequences can be imagined!

In an instant, everyone's faces shook from his eyes, Chen Xiang, Xu Haodong, Li Qinmeng, Su Fanqing, Liu Yaya......

"I was going to kill you, but now I've changed my mind."

The man raised his gun, aimed at Song Xingyue's head again, and said coldly: "Now, give you two ways, hand over the axe, and surrender from now on." ”

"Or, die!"