Under the snow, the silent manor ushered in the fall of night, as a small courtyard where the occupants thought they were safe, all the suitable places set up a little torch, countless black shadows moved in the night, and the shadows continued to distort their image with the corners of the light source, showing their unbearable curves everywhere in the snowy manor.

Even man-eating demons don't choose to come out to forage for food in this weather, that's the consensus of all the survivors of the manor.

"Rancid rice, rancid rice, nothing in the kitchen except rancid rice that these pigs don't eat? Where's the damn lazy lady who planted the pumpkin? And sweet potatoes? Fucking all the dogs? In the simple corner tower of a section of the manor, a hoarse voice complained, echoing the sound of an iron pot being smashed to the ground, which was especially abrupt and loud on this snowy night.

"Are you crazy! Be quiet, my God, those things will hear, their ears are bright. Another nervous voice shouted hurriedly, as if it was afraid of disturbing something. Besides, it's better to eat rancid rice than to starve to death, right? After listening carefully to the movement outside the house, he lowered his voice and comforted: "Just keep quiet, don't let the bosses hear, it's been cold lately, and the cannibals are so cold that they can't move, and there are a lot less troubles. ”

"Damn, I want to eat meat! Meat! It doesn't matter what kind of meat he is, fresh and bloody! I ate it all raw! The low roar came one after another, and the broken gong was still venting his dissatisfaction: "Fuck Liu Mazi, why haven't they come back, it's almost half past seven, and the sky is dark at the bottom of the pot, could it be that they have met those meat-eating ghosts?" "A man with a scruffy beard, unkempt hair, and a face as ugly as a twisted earthworm scar stuck his head out of the watchtower's window, and a cold wind blew through him, cutting his messy hair into the wind. But his eyes, like those of a hungry wolf in the wasteland, were not in the least dazzled by the speed of the wind.

"Second brother, second brother, you are 10,000 years old, Liu Mazi is bold and careful, his three subordinates are not soft-handed three-legged cats, with them to do things, the eldest brother is very relieved! Besides, it's not the first time they've gone to work, and you've seen them come back empty-handed? Peace of mind, peace of mind. A few kind words calmed the restlessness of the restless broken gong throat a lot.

"Cripple, you say, could this bastard boy of Tugou be blinded and take Liu Mazi and them to their heads?" Touching a few beards on his chin, he squinted his eyes in a broken gong voice: "They went out at five o'clock before nightfall, even if their legs and feet were not flexible and slowly rubbed in the field, it was enough to get out of Fengshan Town ten miles at this time!" ”

"Second brother, look at what you said, you haven't gone out since the snow fell, have you?" The short man who was called the lame man approached with his head bowed and bowed his waist, and respectfully handed over a black lacquer bottle in his hand, but others couldn't see what was in the bottle, only that it was a yellow soup potion or something: "Brother, dissipate the gas, there is no meat, there is still wine, you drink with peace of mind, as soon as Liu Mazi comes back, I will call the kitchen up, keep the first mouthful of blood so that you can drink fresh!" Although he reluctantly withdrew his eyes, he still took the wine bottle in his broken gong voice, muttered a few sips, and made a long hiccup with satisfaction: "Alas, I was a little anxious, you told me, where are these bastards dead." ”

"Hehe, second brother, look at what you said, in fact, this matter is easy to explain, the road is slippery in the dark, and the earth dog said again, that piece of fresh goods is a big material, at least a hundred and eighty pounds, even if it is made into dead meat, a few big men are hunched on their shoulders, and it is not easy to get it in this snow, right? If you look at the nearby wilderness, I'm afraid it's hard to find the way back after the snow. ”

Dangling the wine bottle a few times, the broken gong shook his head that seemed to be dizzy, which was a tacit acquiescence to the lame statement.

"Here you kid is the most clever, or do you know my brother's temper.... Ahem... Another day, those mothers-in-law, you look at that, my brother got it for you, you can play how you want! Hey. ”

"My brother has a heart, I have a heart, but my little brother should be cheeky, wait for my brother's promise?" Glancing at each other, the two men clapped their hands together and laughed, everyone is a person who knows the roots, and what everyone committed at the beginning is nothing compared to the meat eating in front of them!

"You say, big brother, they are always tired of those women, what's the benefit?" Or the broken gong swayed for a while, and suddenly remembered something, and asked mysteriously: "We are all living a tight life these days, even if we are pregnant with a child and give birth, how can any doctors and nurses help them deliver the baby?" There aren't even many old mothers... At that time, there will be some problems with the cubs of those mothers-in-law with fine skin and tender meat, and it is not a matter of one corpse and two lives? ”

"Brother, you're to the point." The lame man touched a bamboo tube, lit the kerosene lamp in the house, first took a few sips of it himself, and then handed it to the broken gong. "I've been wondering, is my eldest brother going to take me to someone else?"

"To whom? Who wants us? After a few mouthfuls of shisha leaves that he didn't know where he got them, the broken gong with squinted eyes paced slowly in the room: "There are only a few groups of people who come and go in these ten miles and eight towns, who else can there be?" The man who turned back suddenly suddenly approached the short man, the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, his eyes against his eyes, without the slightest sense of color, the dim oil lamp could not provide enough light, so that the face of the broken gong voice became particularly hideous in the dark room: "Besides, who dares to let us take refuge in them?" With this faint word, the cripple suddenly lowered his body by half a length, and he couldn't help muttering to himself: "Yes, who.... Who can ....." His face turned much paler and his face contorted: "Who... How dare you? The cripple took hold of his hands, which had begun to tremble unconsciously, and he wrung his wrists as hard as he could, as if trying to control their unnatural trembling as if they were suffering from malaria! The expression on the lame man's face gradually became a little more hideous: "Yes, hehe, who, who?" Hehehe....."

The lame's soulless laughter did not resonate with the broken gong's voice.

looked coldly at where the lame man was and laughed for a while, broke the gong and slammed the empty bottle to the ground, and the clear voice drew the lame's attention back to the "second brother" in front of him.

"Do you believe your inference is correct?" The blade of this sharp weapon is moving with the master's wrist, and the blood marks are slowly engraved on the cheeks of the broken gong throat as a symbol of showing his sharpness. "Brother, you know what, I don't feel any pain at all, really, it doesn't hurt at all....." Ignoring the blood dripping from his face, the man continued to shave his face, more blood stains spreading on his face. You all say that the walking dead out there are hateful, they have no brains, no pain, nothing but the desire to eat the living! The broken gong that suddenly stopped glaring fiercely, looking at the companion in front of him who had become stunned because of his terrible behavior, the other party's hands forgot to tremble, and he didn't even have the courage to speak! But if you look at me, I'm the same, I don't feel pain.... No..... The future...."The broken gong paused for a moment before he said the last two words, he threw himself at the window, and the knife was also thrown behind him, just like an angry bull, he roared viciously and asked: "Tell me, I and the cannibals wandering around, I !!! What's the difference with them? After venting for a while, the broken gong throat was like a deflated ball, and it slowly slid down the lattice of the corner tower to the floor, and a trace of flying snow fell on the tip of his nose, so cold that this frustrated man couldn't mind half a minute.

The beeping torches on the walls were maliciously silent, and all the simple furnishings of the room were as if the jury had learned the truth, and there was not the slightest noise to approve of the self-made sinner in front of him.

After a while, the lame man slowly woke up and picked up a thick coat on the side of the corner of the gatehouse - a common rainproof gear woven from grass in the countryside. After dressing up, he peeked at the broken gong voice: "Second brother, I'll go to the wall to take a look, those boys have to be watched, otherwise, they will be idle and lazy, you rest first, if there is something to do, I will call the broken men of the short-lived ghosts who cut off their heads to come over and call you, I'll go?" ”

The blood clots on his face coagulate very quickly in the winter, and he didn't know how to hear what his companion said clearly, so he just waved his hand casually and signaled the other party to leave.

The lame man is actually not lame, he has sharp hands and feet, but when he was young, he was bitten off by the wolf dog raised by the township chief's family, and the master of the bone was almost skilled and did not pick him up properly. As a small team leader here, his duty is to take care of this gate, so that his big brothers will know who is coming to visit as soon as possible! It's good to prepare early.

Out of the door, the lame man tightened the tattered clothes on his body, this object does not look heavy, but it is very easy to use, compared to those industrially produced raincoats are a little heavier, but in the warmth and cold protection is not too much, the thickened coat can be used as a hanging cold clothing, so that you will not freeze into a row of forks in the winter. Looking up at the heavy snow that was falling a little tighter, he sighed and muttered to himself: "Liu Mazi, this group of brutes, did you use the heavy snow to close the road and find a good place to enjoy the fragrant meat?" Damn, let the eldest brother know that he grabbed the head meat, and it's strange if he doesn't pick up your dog's skin! ”

The patrol was not difficult, and the first stop to go was the woodhouse where the dwarf women lived.

Unlike the roughness of the gatekeeper, the lame man still uses a much gentler way of "pushing" when he enters the house. In the firewood room of the black hole, because of the arrival of the lame, there was a sound of rustling, and more than a dozen disheveled women habitually gathered together, and they seemed to feel safe as long as they were close together. A flashlight struck, taking in all the frightened expressions of the women. The cripple didn't have any thugs with him, but all the women knew that the man in front of him had a history of murder! If it weren't for the advent of this plague, the guards of the armed police and the prisoners and zombies were entangled, so that the lame man could find a chance to get out of the death row, this guy would never have a good end, eating peanuts was his only end! It's a pity that God was blind and let such a demon escape the catastrophe of mortality, and he continued to bring disaster to the world together with more evil criminals! Which of the women trapped here hasn't been subjected to this group of beasts? Even if there were many of them now, they didn't dare to raise the slightest idea of resistance, and they trembled like quails in front of the butcher's knife.

"One, two.... Four.... Seven..... Thirteen...", slowly counting for a while, the lame man let out a contemptuous snort in satisfaction. "Be honest, don't sleep so hard, you still have work to do at night! Do you fucking hear that? ”

"Ouch....." was like a mosquito in the dark room.

With a bang, the door that could block anything but the wind was slammed shut, and after a while of the sound of chains twisting, the outside of the house fell silent again.

The women in the house were all sitting together, they were not sleepy, and in this cold winter, those wolf-hearted and dog-lunged people had no extra quilts for them, and even their clothes were not much better than those of beggars, and as bedding were only straw mats and rotten straw that pigs and dogs probably did not bother to look at, and lying on them in the cold and freezing could not fall asleep at all. Most of them were barefoot, stepping on the cold dirt. The few blankets that were so rotten as they were fishing nets were all draped over the weaker of them that the only heating equipment in the house was the fire pit in the middle. Now everyone is so frightened, have lost their sleepiness, sitting around the fire, those few weak bodies are well protected among them, the human nature of supporting the weak is perfectly displayed in this group of weak people, snuggling together by the collective strength to keep warm, in the eyes of others, they are like a group of Antarctic penguins gathered together to keep warm under the raging snowstorm.

"Sister Caifeng, you said, if we go on like this, will we have a day to emerge that day?" A voice said in a low voice, and his tone was very confused.

"Yes, Sister Caifeng, I want to cry.... But I'm afraid .... Niko was crying last time.... The madman dragged her away, she was so young, she was only fourteen years old.... She was cold, hungry, and sick again, so she cried.... She's just a kid... Nothing to understand .... She said she missed her mother..... "Another female voice was also whispering, with a heavy cry.

The atmosphere was very oppressive, and some of the women in the room had begun to cry quietly. Suddenly, the sound of a lump of wood stepping on a tree in the snow came from outside the broken door! For a moment, the shadow of terror was like a tangible hand, intimidating this group of weak women, and everyone stopped crying and stopped making a half-sound sound.

After waiting in silence for a while, and after no other sound, the women wiped the black dirt on their faces, and one by one regrouped around the woman they called "Sister Caifeng". "Sisters, we must endure, we have no other way but to endure!" The renamed woman is very thin, but her voice is very clear, like a trickling stream, which can play an encouraging role and constantly instill into the eardrums of these women. "The Buddha will bless us, yes, he will, as long as we firmly believe, we will be saved by him." All the women looked up, and although there were still tears on their faces, the flame of hope burned in their eyes. They are looking forward to more encouraging news from their eldest sister.

"What we are doing here is already known to them!" Sister Caifeng said something that aroused everyone's interest, and everyone looked at her intently, "In the south, those people already know, so they sent someone over to negotiate with the villains here." ”

"Who are those?" An anxious voice urged.

"I don't know, but I've seen it, a few days ago, I was called to clean the floor of the antechamber, and I met those people!" Sister Caifeng raised her faintly shiny eyebrows, as if she was carefully recalling what she had experienced: "I took the opportunity to hide in the side room of the hall and heard some words between them and that Boss Zhao. ”

"What do they say? Is it about us? A few more anxious people rushed in, wanting to get closer to their sister Caifeng.

"yes, they seem to mention something, what kind of humanitarianism, I remember a few ..... Yes, yes, what else to say to protect women! Caifeng took a deep breath, as if she was carefully digesting the news she had heard. Everyone in the room calmed down and silently chewed on the amazing good news.

After a while, someone woke up and asked, "What about those people?" What's wrong with them? Didn't you mention conditions to that madman Zhao? Is it to buy us, or... Just let us go? ”

"At first, they said that they were exchanging a batch of grain for our freedom, but I don't know why, it seems that Zhao Mad Dog They don't believe their words, after all, those people don't seem to be very happy, but.... I saw that they were very brave, and I thought that maybe they would let Zhao Mad Dog let us go. Between Caifeng's words, the words became flickering.

"Sister Feng, you say, you're in a hurry to kill us." Mournful pleading, after all, the thin sisters were crying, they were about to be exhausted due to long-term abuse, and one was in a hurry, and almost threw themselves into the fire in front of them!

"Zhao mad dog, this damn mad dog! He's done a great job! There was no way back, and he actually ordered the three people who came to be killed! Sister Feng gritted her teeth and said the following words, and her whole person fell silent, and even with it, everyone's collective brains crashed!

After a long time, the female voice continued to speak in the darkness.

"But there's one still alive, locked up in the dungeon opposite. I've seen him, I've drugged him, I've brought him food! A glimmer of hope re-lit the girls' hearts like the sunlight shining through the dawn on the window frame in the black prison, and the suffocating smell was swept away at once by these words!

"They are a big organized and disciplined team, although they have suffered setbacks, but they have been reinvigorating the team, this time they came, the main purpose is to ask Zhao Mad Dog and them to belong to them......" Caifeng's words stopped when they arrived here.

"Sister Caifeng, he's like this now, how can he save us?"

"He told me that there were a lot of them, and that they killed a lot of ogres! By the way, what else did he mention, knight, Grand Master and so on, at that time, when I was changing his dressing, he kept muttering about what the Grand Master would avenge him and so on. Caifeng thought about it again and again, as if she was afraid that everyone would not believe her meaning.

"They will know who Zhao Mad Dog and Crazy Slaughter are! No wonder they suffered, if someone informed them... Let them prepare, and I think we'll be saved! A bold idea burst out, and all the girls looked at each other, yes, but who set out to tell the unknown force outside about this cannibal villa? Where are their campsites? How do I get in touch with them? The most important thing is, even if they escape here, how can these weak girls survive in the ice and snow?

The voice of wailing began to replay with the ruthless reality in front of him, and the dusky fire also became swaying because of the burning of firewood, Caifeng, the strongest of the willpower in this group of girls, the eyes of the strongest man also became dim little by little, the weak, never able to get rid of the blow brought by the most cruel real world!

On a snowy night, no one knows when the darkness that these girls will face will come to an end.

"If you want to save someone, you must first save yourself!" Beyond the dark doorway, a majestic voice sounded leisurely. That sound, with bursts of strong hormonal flavors lurking inside, like spirits, enough to make people feel the stimulating message, it is a male breath of a predator that is so fierce that it makes people's spirits tremble! Different from the horror brought by Zhao's mad dogs, this kind of breath only makes people feel warmth!

"Who the hell are you! Stand out! Being overheard in the conversation of his sisters in a desperate situation, Caifeng didn't know whether he was angry or pure despair - once he was detected by Zhao's mad dog's men, then he would definitely be a dead end, and he took a breath, Caifeng shouted almost desperately!

Silently, the broken wood door suddenly opened, and then, a greater cold wind was like a pack of hungry wolves breaking through the sheepfold, exhaled and pounced into the house, the biting north wind wrapped the group of girls who were already shivering from the cold, in the house, except for the lonely and resolute Caifeng, the other girls shrank behind her helplessly, just like a group of chickens who had barely found a sense of security.

Half a sound, where is there no sound in Chaimen, isn't it Zhao Mad Dog's subordinates? Caifeng hesitated, looking at the door of the black hole - where is it a huge temptation for her sisters! Just take a step forward, you can escape with your sister, and if it goes well, climb over that damned fence and courtyard wall, then the invaluable freedom is in front of you! But what if Zhao Mad Dog tested one of his traps at that time? Caifeng's pupils constricted, she stared suspiciously at the "Freedom Gate" that was only ten steps away from her, she was not a fool, in her memory of staying here for more than a year, Zhao Mad Dog used this strategy more than once to test the population who tried to escape, and more than once, using that cruel hunting method to trick those failed escapees, just like a hunting game with people as prey, the escapees without exception became the trophies under Zhao Mad Dog's gun, and they were all sent to the kitchen, fattened the stomachs of these beasts.

"Are you hesitating?" The voice reappeared, with a hint of playfulness, but still majestic. "Or, are you scared? Yes....... I guess too, the weak, always the weak, you have no right to choose freedom at all! ”

Caifeng clenched her fists and clenched her teeth, although her back seemed to the sisters behind her to be incomparably tall and strong, enough to hold up a safe sky for them, but unfortunately, Caifeng's trembling shoulders betrayed her timid heart.

"Let me, then, show you a great way to freedom!" A pair of hairy giant claws gripped the edge of the firewood door, and before the girls could scream, a black wolf's head the size of a dustpan glared at the glowing eyes and appeared at the firewood door.

"Good evening, little girls!" If there is nothing more fearful in winter than when a traveler encounters a hungry wolf pack in the snow, then for these girls in a desperate situation, what is even more terrible is the back-this wolf head, who actually speaks! The tone is exactly the same as the voice I heard earlier!

The timid fainted in a large area, but Caifeng, who was the strongest in his heart, sat on the mud ground with a pale face!