ACT 34: It's not that simple

acT34: It's not that simple, Chef Niangjia's throat is a little dry, she wants to speak, but she can't, she can only continue to watch.

The women in the crowd were shocked by this bloody scene, and they secretly congratulated their ancestors for giving them black hair, and at the same time became more and more curious about the situation in the field.

Song Jiu let go of his hand, threw his hair to the ground, and beckoned to the young man on the side: "Tie it up." ”

"You ...... You guys! The man was so angry that he couldn't say a word, and his thoughts were completely confused when he looked at the arm on the ground that was close to his skin every day, and then at the woman who was picked up by the young man.

"He's your wife?" Song Jiu motioned for Luo Yu to let go of him, approached and asked.

β€œβ€¦ You can't do this, this is a misunderstanding, this is a ...... of human life" The man's panicked eyes drifted to the cook Niang Jia: "Jia, Sister Jia, you can say something quickly...... You two, you two are also sisters, I ...... us" Cook Niangjia sighed, looked at pity, shook her head gently, and ruined the man's last glimmer of hope.

When the woman heard the man's shout, she no longer struggled with the rope on her body, turned her head and glared at the cook Niang Jia, and a sneer burst out from between her teeth: "Jiajia, do you think you can escape in this way?" You are so naΓ―ve! Cook Niangjia's face was cloudy, and she closed her eyes deeply, as if asking her, and wanted to say to herself: "Why do you do this, she is still a child, why is this......?"

"They're coming back, and they won't let you go!" The woman was still sneering, her resentful eyes swept over everyone, and she said hatefully: "None of you can escape!" ”

"If I were you, I would be more worried about myself." Song Jiu patted the woman's cheek with the blade of the knife and asked, "Does your man know?" The woman glared in return, but did not answer.

"My remaining sanity gives you one last chance, a chance for your man to live." Song Jiu poked and poked at the woman's body with the tip of his knife, and when the blade of the hacksaw hit his waist, there was a soft muffled sound.

Song Jiu smiled cruelly, the sharp blade cut the waist of the woman's pants, the silk pajama pants slipped to the soles of her feet, and a fruit knife with a rubber handle fell to the ground.

"The murder weapon on your body? I'm guessing you're not stupid, but you're going to do it to another person, right? "Song Jiu's nose is a little sour, a fruit knife?

The thing that took the life of our little flower? The woman was angry and angry, twisting her body as hard as she could, trying to cover her body exposed to the air, but her upper body was tied up with a thick rope, and instead of covering it, the struggle made her upper body more and more clearly outlined because of the friction.

"So that's what a living corpse looks like?" Song Jiu sneered, stretched out his hand and swiped it at the window of the woman's empty right arm, the blood was no longer splashed like just now, Bai Sensen's broken bone stubble and the surrounding muscle tissue were strangely ruddy, and the blood stains on his fingertips were a little sticky.

Her man stopped struggling, stared at the fruit knife on the ground in a daze, his eyes were blank, and muttered, "Impossible, wife...... It won't be your ......."

"Brother Jiu, kill her!" Jiao Ziqian's eyes were red and swollen, and he wanted to overstep his behalf, but he was stopped by Luo Yu.

Why didn't Luo Yu want to kill as soon as possible, but although it was easy to kill, what about after? If you don't figure out what's going on, there will be a second little girl, a third little girl.

Therefore, Luo Yu can understand Song Jiu better, and understands that he obviously wants to eat his flesh raw, but he still has to make a calm face.

"Liu Yan, point out all your people to me, and honestly stand next to me." Song Jiu took out the metal box that Liu Yan gave him, lit a cigarette with trembling hands, and said, "Luo Yu, if you dare to jump, you will collapse him." Luo Yu received the order, took the earthen shotgun and followed Liu Yan's side, Liu Yan's eyelids drooped, silently walked towards the crowd, and the crowd was restless, the survivors were surprised by the development of events tonight, and others were furious at Liu Yan's rebellion.

The woman laughed maniacally, her resentful eyes were fixed behind Liu Yan, and she scolded angrily: "I'm right, he will betray us sooner or later!" He's going to kill us! ”

"Hey." Song Jiu touched the man who was sitting on the ground, with a grim expression on his face, and asked, "How does it feel to sleep with a living corpse?" ”

"......" The man's face was blue and white for a while, his lips were pursed, and his eyes were dull.

"Can it prolong life?" Song Jiu continued to be humiliated. Chef Niangjia and the others couldn't stand it and wanted to leave, but they were stopped by Song Jiu.

"No one is allowed to leave, just show me." Song Jiu threw away his cigarette butt, looked at the men and women who came out of the crowd, and counted, plus Liu Yan and this woman, twenty-six people.

"Huh?" Song Jiu narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Liu Yan? You think I can't count? ”

"Song... Ninth brother. Liu Yan's face was a little embarrassed, he thought about it, walked quickly to Song Jiu's side, and said in his ear: "Count me begging you, don't worry about the twenty-seventh first, I'll tell you after I deal with this matter?" Seeing that Song Jiu's face darkened, Liu Yan hurriedly added: "I promise!" It's all here, and it won't make a difference! ”

"You promised me that twenty minutes ago, and then?" Song Jiu's cold words were tantamount to a slap in the face.

The poor bookish young man was about to cry urgently, and begged in a low voice: "Will you believe me for the last time?" You see, none of them have any intention of resisting, I-"

"Okay, I'll trust you one more time, and I hope you can give me an explanation." Song Jiu didn't embarrass him anymore, and it could be seen that it seemed that Liu Yan really had something unspeakable.

"Brother Jiu, that's all." Luo Yu didn't know how many living corpses there were, and when he saw that no one was out of the queue again, he returned to Song Jiu's side.

"Liu Yan came to intercede with you, he hopes that they can coexist peacefully, and that there will be no barriers and hostile eyes in this camp." Song Jiu turned to the crowd and the team of living corpses, and said loudly: "His ideas are very naΓ―ve, but they make me admire, he can still think of everyone these years, either stupid or saints, I believe you think so too." ”

"You, you don't have to look at Liu Yan with this kind of look, he is for your good." Song Jiu lit a cigarette again, forcibly paralyzed the ** who was killing with tobacco, and continued: "I know that the living corpses outside are very fierce, and I also know that you are not afraid of me, but I can guarantee that if Liu Yan didn't come to me today, then you would all die." You can think I'm bragging, and that's okay. I'm going to ask you one thing now, and I want to get a real answer, and you can think about it before you speak. The naked threat constantly stimulates the nerves of the living corpses, but dozens of militiamen have become spectators, and among these living corpses are their friends, teachers and students, and even lovers, but a label ruthlessly tears the two groups apart.

The living corpse maintained restraint, and the men and women all had indifferent expressions on their faces, obviously they didn't care about Song Jiu's threat, but they finally looked at Liu Yan's gaze no longer so hateful.

"Who of you knows about this woman doing this today." Song Jiu pointed to the half-naked woman behind him, and suddenly raised his voice: "Tell me!" The crowd was shocked, and several male living corpses raised their eyebrows to meet Song Jiu's aggressive gaze.

"You see, I held out an olive branch and a shotgun, but your friend didn't choose an olive branch." Song Jiu smiled regretfully at Liu Yan, hooked his fingers, and eighteen guns pointed at the living corpse.

"I'll count three times, and I'll either answer or die together." Song Jiu pushed away Liu Yan, who was trying to intercede, and put away a finger: "One." ”

"Who of you knows tell him quickly, he's not joking!" Liu Yan is anxious, what are you playing at this juncture and would rather die than give in?

?? The living corpses had different expressions on their faces, some fearless and some complex; The militia and Chef Niangjia and others became spectators, some hoping that the gunfire would be fired and others praying that there would be no more bloodshed.

The half-naked woman laughed maniacally, her voice turned around, and mocked the countdown Song Jiu: "You won't be proud for long, they won't let you go, you don't know them at all, you don't understand at all!" ”

"Shut the fuck!" Jiao Ziqian waved his hand and slapped it, the woman was in pain, spit out two teeth, her mouth was full of blood, and she still laughed wildly: "You will regret it!" Kenny will make you understand what real hell is!! Chef Niangjia frowned, Song wine

"Two" came to an abrupt end.

"What's that?" Song Jiu turned his head and frowned: "What did you just say?" ”...