"My sister was killed? Who is so ruthless as to kill an innocent woman? ”

"Tell me, as an older brother, I have the right to know the truth about my sister's death, who killed my sister?"

Liang Zhaoyuan's back tooth sockets were all clucking, and his eyes bulged out, staring at the big beauty Tu Jiaojiao.

The big beauty Tu Jiaojiao nodded slightly, and said: "You have the right to know the truth about your sister's death, but I hope you don't be impulsive, with your ability to avenge your sister at all, I don't think if your sister is still there, I won't want you to do stupid things for her impulsively."

Your sister is an excellent journalist, and she recently came across a zombie virus outbreak while conducting a feature interview for a criminal confession documentary in Provincial Prison No. 3.

Those prisoners in the No. 3 Provincial Prison took advantage of the fact that the prison guards were dealing with the suddenly mutated zombies, launched a planned sneak attack from behind, and directly occupied the No. 3 Provincial Prison.

Liang Huijun told us that the rioting prisoners did not kill all the prison guards, and that there were some living prison guards who were locked up by them, and she showed us the way, hoping that we could go and save the prison guards.

With the help of Liang Huijun, we quietly infiltrated the No. 3 Provincial Prison, but later we were unfortunately discovered by the thugs, and we had a fierce conflict, and your sister unfortunately died in the conflict. ”

The big beauty Tu Jiaojiao still selectively concealed some tragic things that happened to the female reporter Liang Huijun during her lifetime, and simply told Liang Zhaoyuan the general story of the incident with half-truths.

"My sister died in the conflict between the two sides, so who killed my sister with his own hands?"

"It's the leader of those thugs in the No. 3 Provincial Prison, his name is Yang Da."

"Yang Da, Yang Da, Yang Da ......"

It was this person who killed his sister who depended on him for his life, Liang Zhaoyuan couldn't wait to eat his flesh raw, sleep on his skin, and make this Yang Da's heart alive.

"Liang Zhaoyuan, don't be impulsive, this Yang Da who killed Liang Huijun is not an ordinary person, he is a habitual murderer with more than a dozen lives on his hands, ruthless, without any humanity, and he is the leader of those thugs, don't be too impulsive and do something stupid.

Now that you know about your sister, you better get out of here, this is a dangerous zombie virus epidemic area, it's too dangerous for you to run around here alone, you can leave here with our team, and when you reach the human-controlled area, you can leave on your own. ”

The great beauty Tu Jiaojiao persuaded Liang Zhaoyuan, but it was still in vain.

"And what about my sister's corpse? Where is it? ”

Liang Zhaoyuan didn't care about the words of the great beauty Tu Jiaojiao to persuade him to leave, but insisted on asking where his sister's body was.

"I'm sorry, your sister's body is still in the hands of those thugs in the third prison of the province, it was not easy for us to escape at that time, and there is really no way to take your sister's body away."

"I know, but I won't leave here with you, I'm going to the third prison in the province, I'm going to find my sister's body, I can't let her leave her body in the wilderness like this, at least, at least I want to let my sister be buried in the ground."

"No, it's too dangerous for you to do this, those thugs are all felons with sentences of more than ten years, you rush over by yourself like this, it's like looking for death, your sister definitely doesn't want you to die for her corpse......"

"I've decided, thank you, this matter is my family affair, it's my own choice.

You can rest assured, I mixed in the society as soon as I graduated from junior high school, and now I am in my 30s, and I am no longer a young and impulsive hairy young man, I know what to do and what not to do, I am also afraid of death, I will not risk my little life, I will have my own way, even if I can't take revenge, I will bury my sister well.

Allow me to rest here for one night tonight, and tomorrow I will go directly to Provincial Prison No. 3. ”

All of a sudden, his sister's hope for survival was shattered, Liang Zhaoyuan was like losing all his spiritual pillars at once, the whole person withered, and he didn't want to say anything more, he casually found a corner and sat down, silently took out a dry bread that had been put for several days and hardened, and swallowed this simplest food into his stomach with a small bottle of mineral water that had been drunk for more than half of it, and he swallowed this simplest food into his stomach alone with bitter tears.

"I'm sorry, if it weren't for saving a few of us, Reporter Liang wouldn't have returned to the No. 3 Provincial Prison again, and we would also have to bear a lot of responsibility for Reporter Liang's death, we're sorry, I'm really sorry."

Among the remaining early warnings, the young prison guard, who was in the best physical condition, took the initiative to walk in front of Liang Zhaoyuan, took off his police hat and put it on his hand, bowed deeply, and didn't dare to raise his head at all.

Liang Zhaoyuan, who had bitten most of the bread in three or two bites, was like not seeing the prison guard who took the initiative to apologize to him, mixed with his bitter tears, and was still gulping down the bread in his hand.

After all, it is my own sister who grew up dependent on each other, I have been hurting and spoiling since I was a child, and I put it in the palm of my hand to care for my sister who grew up, hoping to see her find a good man to marry, and live happily for the rest of her sister.

Apologize, apologize, can you bring your sister back to life?

Liang Zhaoyuan, who is just an ordinary little person, does not have the heart of the Virgin Mary, even if he is not the murderer of his sister at all, he still can't forgive the person who is also very responsible for his sister's death.

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Early the next morning, Liang Zhaoyuan, who was still stubborn, refused everyone's persuasion, drove his dilapidated Zhaoyuan auto repair pickup alone, and left the provincial No. 3 Prison firmly in the opposite direction to the big team.

"This is his own choice, the living may not be happier than the dead, if even his only spiritual pillar is lost, he is still a walking corpse."

The five-year-old little bean Ding Si Qingli, who is only one meter tall, uses a sad expression of looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, telling a heavy sense of life and death, and how to look at it has a sense of discordant joy.

"Let's go, don't waste time, we still have important tasks on our bodies."

The crowd urged by captain Yuan Zhengtian hurriedly packed up their things and went directly on the road.

"Captain Yuan, just now a prison guard told us that there is a small road near here, you can leave the central plain directly without passing through Yunshan County, and reach the Hanling Mountains, and after passing through the Hanling Mountains, it will not be far from the capital.

After all, Yunshan County is already a zombie virus epidemic area, and there are a lot of zombies in it. ”

After the 200-pound fat man Chen Duxiu delivered breakfast to the frail prison guards, he came back and reported a good news to the captain Yuan Zhengtian.

"Is it safe? Is there a map? Which prison guard said that, can he show the way? ”

Being able to avoid passing through the zombie-dense Yunshan County can greatly reduce the risk of the team, and the captain Yuan Zhengtian stood up excitedly and took the initiative to walk towards the prison guards.

"It's me, my hometown is from Yunshan County, I'm very familiar with this piece, although I don't have a map, but I can show the way, as for safety, no matter what, the country road is safer than Yunshan County, which is full of zombies."