acT35: There is a wrong, and the debtor has a debtor

"I know, she's come to me." Out of the queue of living corpses came a girl as old as Xu Aifei and them.

"Huh?" Song Jiu raised his eyebrows, skipped over the woman's side for the time being, and threw an approving look: "Go on." ”

"She... She said that the camp would not tolerate the existence of living corpses, and that we would all ...... once you found out who we were," the girl's voice was a little desolate, although she was answering Song Jiu's question, but her eyes were always on the militia.

Song Jiu followed her gaze, and there was a young man in the crowd with a depressed face, looking at the girl.

Song Jiu remembered that this man was the muscle ** during the day, the one who drove the engineering truck.

"And then?"

"I... I didn't promise, I won't kill anyone, I just want to live, I want to live a normal life, I want to be with the people I love. The girl left two lines of tears as she spoke, clearly showing the silly girl who was caught in love.

Song Jiu was really a little surprised, from Liu Yan to this girl, she is indeed more like a normal person inside and out than a normal person, only the woman who killed the little girl can match it

The word "living corpse".

"I know ...... too"

"Yes, she's been to me too......"

"Me ...... too"

The ......girl couldn't cry silently, and the other living corpses came out to fill the place, and the team of living corpses who were still looking at death just now suddenly collapsed and stood up one after another.

Song Jiu raised his eyebrows in surprise and counted, De'er, except for Liu Yan, all knows.

"Why didn't you say anything? What kind of tough guys are they pretending to be? Song Jiu scolded, and the knife in his hand pointed: "Go on, say it!" ”

"I don't know about the others, but she came to me after dinner, and wanted to make some trouble in the camp, try to distract you as much as possible, and drag it until ...... Drag to other living corpses...... Come back. One man sighed in annoyance and said, "I didn't know she would be so impulsive." Song Jiu tilted his head, a little messy for a while, and only after straightening it out did he realize that he had unconsciously gotten into the tip of the horns again.

It seems that the living corpses are not absolutely united, like the fifty-six nations of the past? The friendship is deep and shallow, the relationship is good and bad, and it is not a hemp rope at all.

Thinking of this, Song Jiu looked back at the ugly face of the chef Niangjia, and vaguely felt that her preconceived ideas seemed to be instilled by her...... The cook lady clearly said that a large number of living corpses were planted in the camp

The description of the "superintendent" living corpse made Song Jiu habitually think that the living corpses mixed in the crowd were also similar to the team.

But as things stand, it doesn't seem to be the same thing. Song Jiu didn't expect that there would be so many twists and turns, so that his previous idea of preparing to sit and kill the ring could not be implemented.

It's like the cook Jia came to tell him

"Ninety-nine, let's go kill someone", Song Jiu refused, and then Chef Niangjia went out to kill someone...... The murderer is just a chef Niangjia, can't she even slaughter Song Jiu because she asked Song Jiu, right?

As for the silence of the living corpse, Song Jiu can also understand it, now it is not a legal society, and he bears the whole thing by himself, and there is no crime of covering up.

The superficial huddle between the living corpses seems to be just for self-preservation, their identities are awkward, and the situation is even more embarrassing, and keeping a low profile is the best choice.

Maybe it was the girl's pear blossom crying that aroused their hope for a normal life, so their hearts softened and admitted, otherwise even if Song Jiu really killed them all, it is estimated that no one will let go.

Well, he was angry and retaliated, but at this time, Song Jiu looked like a villain who snatched his wife and daughter.

Song Jiu was also very embarrassed, on the one hand, the death of the little girl was really too stimulating for him, and on the other hand, the overall safety of the camp could not be ignored.

It's not difficult to kill, but what should I do after I finish killing?

"Song wine, there is a head for injustice, and there is a debtor." Chef Niangjia finally convinced herself and took a step forward to show her attitude.

She saw that Song Jiu was not as fierce as before, and as long as her sanity remained, she was sure that Song Jiu would not do anything out of the ordinary.

Although she didn't know why she was sure......

"Good, good, good." Song Jiu turned around, returned his attention to the woman, and said hatefully: "Sister Jia is right, there is a debtor who is wronged, and I am not embarrassed by others, but you will inevitably die today." ”

"Hmph." The woman took a sip, turned her resentful eyes to her man, and slowly returned to tenderness: "I'm sorry." ”

The man ......was still in a petrified state, and after a while, he slowly got up and walked towards the woman step by step, with sadness brewing on his face polished by the years.

Song Jiu squinted at the two people who staged joys and sorrows, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, and immediately his eyes changed, and he followed with a flick of his wrist.

The crowd on all sides was in high spirits, their eyes were glued to Song Jiu, they couldn't tell whether they were shocked or afraid, knowing that he might have to do something to harvest his life, but it was difficult to take his eyes off.

"Wife..."The man finally couldn't hold back the depression in his chest, hugged the crippled woman, and cried.

The woman was tied, but she also writhed her body vigorously in response to his burning love. Some people in the crowd were moved by this scene with red eyes, if it weren't for the fact that there was a cold corpse in the field to remind them that good and evil are rewarded, and those who really had brains and electricity would have opened their mouths to plead.

The woman was crying, and suddenly saw Song Jiu coming with a knife, and the tenderness in her eyes immediately turned into jealousy, and she scolded hatefully: "Come on!" Kill me! ”

"Don't worry." A vicious smile bloomed on Song Jiu's face, and he strode forward and sent out the blade of the blade in his hand!

'Poof! With a muffled sound, the saw blade, two fingers wide and three feet long, passed through her body, and the straight blade with blood beads stopped in front of the woman's eyes.

The onlookers were shocked, and the audience was in an uproar! Chef Niangjia's eyes widened, her hand covered her mouth that screamed, and the acne girl and Xu Aifei around her seemed to be carved out of a mold, and their expressions were shocked to the extreme.

The woman looked at the tip of the knife in front of her in a daze, and then looked at the blood flowing from the man's mouth, completely crazy.

"Ahhh!!hhh I'm fighting with you!! The woman's eyes were cracked, and regardless of pounced on Song Jiu, Jiao Ziqian grabbed her hair and pressed it back.

Song Jiu slowly pulled out the saw blade and said with a cruel smile: "Love is so deep, how can I bear to let you go on the road alone." As he spoke, he leaned close to the woman's ear and said in a cruel tone: "Fortunately, you don't seem to have the crystallization of love, otherwise the family reunion will be much happier." ”

"You demon!! Scum!! The woman looked like a crazy demon, opened her mouth and bit Song Jiu, Song Jiu had already taken precautions, the blade of the hacksaw was horizontal, and it was directly put in the woman's mouth.

"Hate? Want to kill me? Song Jiu continued to sneer, pointed to the flower bones under the white sheets, and said, "My anger is a hundred times more turbulent than yours, even if I kill your whole family, I can't match my little girl!" As he spoke, he picked up the man who was still not angry, moved the blade of the hacksaw to his neck, and said softly, "I guess you haven't had children, right?" Even if there were, it might have died young, right? So you are jealous when you see a little girl like a flower, so you cowardly choose a child who can't resist? Well? Am I right? The temperature in the square dropped sharply, and everyone listened to Song Jiu's whispered slow and vicious words, watching the cold and light blade of the sharp hacksaw blade cut through the man's fragile throat little by little, and watched the scarlet plasma gush out like water when the floodgates opened, splashing the woman's head and face.

"If you kill a man, I respect you, and you slit her throat...... Oh, unforgivable. Song Jiu stared at the woman's eyes, which went from extremely angry to godless to desperate, and the blade completely cut the man's neck as the words ended.

The man's nostalgic gaze escaped from his pupils, and his body that had lost his strength fell on the woman's smooth legs, and the woman stared at her feet in a daze, staring at her blood-red legs, and finally completely collapsed, letting out a terrifying and terrible roar.

The people around were aroused by the scream, and both men and women turned their heads, and they couldn't bear to watch the bloody scene in the field anymore.

Song Jiu looked up at the sky, the clouds just obscured the moonlight, and the resentment in his chest became thicker and thicker with the splashing of blood, and he felt a burst of disgust.

The cold light flashed, and the blood waterfall rose into the sky. Two corpses fell to the ground, and a lone head fell to the ground, dripping and spinning.

The eyes of the human head were still blinking, Song Jiu flew up, and his head hit the beautiful group of sculptures like a cannonball, and his brain burst out, dyeing a landscape splash of ink.

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