Chapter 113: The Jungle Eats the Strong

The Call of a Thousand Armies in the Last Days Chapter 113 The Jungle Eats the Strong

Chapter 113: The Jungle of the Jungle

Chapter 113: The Jungle of the Jungle

I don't know if she was touched by Xin Yue's words, Sister Niu didn't continue to kill, she just stood quietly on the courtyard wall, looking at the unknown distance, like a statue without moving.

The blood-soaked gathering place was finally freed from the shadow of death.

Sister Niu didn't leave, and the people in Niujiazhai didn't leave, because they were waiting for the news of the beard, waiting for the truth about the murderer - avenging the dead brother, this is the real purpose of their trip!

It wasn't until late evening that the bearded figure appeared outside the camp.

However, there was only one person who came back, no matter how Uncle Kuan and the others looked, they didn't see Zhao Qi's mother and son, which made the atmosphere in the gathering place very depressing.

Everyone who saw this scene understood that Zhao Qi's mother and son were afraid that they would be more auspicious.

Sister Niu didn't ask about the whereabouts of the mother and son, she was not interested in the life and death of those people, but the robbers who stayed in the gathering place were very excited, but because Sister Niu was here, they didn't have the opportunity to vent their desires like a beard.

In fact, everyone in Niujiazhai knows that because Luo Beard is an awakened person, Sister Niu will always uphold an attitude of turning a blind eye to him when dealing with him, after all, the number of awakened people is too small now, as long as Luo Beard does not rob the people in front of her, she basically will not ask.

Appropriately relax the restraints, so as not to let people's hearts scatter, Sister Niu still understands this reason.

In order to avoid angering Sister Niu, he didn't mention the whereabouts of Zhao Qi's mother and son after he came back, bypassing the topic of Sister Niu's prohibition, and only recounted what he saw and heard in the woods.

From the mouth of the bearded man, it could be heard that Zhao Qi had indeed led him to find the traces of the ice arrow, and made him believe that the Ice Awakened was the murderer they were looking for.

The most important thing is that Zhao Qi convinces the beard that the murderer is not in this gathering place!

At this point, Uncle Kuan and the others finally got rid of suspicion, and this absurd massacre also came to an end at this moment.

And all of this was bought back for them by Zhao Qi at the risk of his life.

Now that they have found the clues of the murderer, the people of Niujiazhai no longer stayed, and left this gathering place full of old and weak women and children.

As the people of Niujiazhai left, the camp became empty again, and the people sat together in a trance, looking at the bloody corpses in the courtyard, dazed and at a loss.

Some weep, some curse, some are silent.

As the sun set, darkness once again covered the land, and the suppressed cries in the gathering place gradually faded.

After settling the family, Uncle Kuan took two men and left the gathering place overnight, they were going to the grove to find Zhao Qi's traces, this was the only way they could make up for Zhao Qi's mother and son, and it was also something they had to do.

In the independent room where Wang Zhen was, the wall had collapsed, and through the huge hole, the people in the factory could clearly see Wang Zhen, which made their hearts very uneasy and even a little frightened.

Before, there was a wall to block it, and they could reluctantly agree to Wang Zhen lying inside, but now in this situation, they would never dare to go on like this again.

How can a dying person infected with the zombie virus sleep in the factory with everyone?

Although Wang Zhen's situation is somewhat special, no one dares to guarantee whether Wang Zhen will suddenly become a bloodthirsty demon in the dead of night.

Therefore, the crusade against Xin Yue and Wang Zhen finally made this gathering place, which had finally quieted down, noisy and chaotic again.

At first, they only whispered, but as time went on, those complaints gradually turned into accusations, and eventually into chasms and curses!

Under their righteous indignation, Xin Yue became a selfish woman, a watery poplar woman, and a vicious woman who didn't care about the safety of others.

At this moment, they feel that they are on the moral high ground.

But they never thought that their so-called justice could only be used on people who were weaker than them, and when facing the kind of murderous demon in Niujiazhai, their justice would disappear without a trace.

In contrast, this so-called justice has become extremely ridiculous.

What Niujiazhai did to them, as well as what they did to Xinyue, is actually a complete truth, and this truth can be perfectly summed up in four words - the weak eat the strong!

No matter what kind of cloak they put on this truth, they can't change its nature of the jungle.

For Niujiazhai, it is justice to avenge the dead brothers, and for the people in the gathering place, it is also justice to drive Xin Yue and Wang Zhen out of the factory, and it is understandable from their point of view.

It's contradictory, but it's also realistic.

Xin Yue is a weak woman, she can't resist everyone's exclusion at all, and in the face of increasingly ugly insults and expulsions, all she can do is give in except to be silent.

All of this was seen by Wang Zhen, and his heart for this world became more and more cold.

Under Wang Zhen's gaze, Xin Yue bit her lower lip, propped up his stiff arms, and dragged him from the collapsed wall to the hall, and then slowly and laboriously dragged him out of the room.

Wherever they passed, the people around them would retreat away in disgust.

Thankfully, leaning against the courtyard wall on the right side of the factory, a row of simple grass huts was built. Although the hut has no walls and only a few simple wooden fences, it is a place to live.

To Wang Zhen's surprise, after settling him into the grass hut, Xin Yue did not return to the factory, but sat down against the courtyard wall with him.

The wind at night was a little cool, and through the open fence, the moon was curled into a ball, and the thin body looked very lovable.

In this way, Wang Zhen lay stiffly in the corner, looking at the roof of the grass shed, listening to Xin Yue's self-talk, his depressed mood actually began to slowly improve, it seemed that this grass shed became no longer so annoying, and the night wind no longer made him feel cold.

The stories told by Xin Yue are all her memories of the past.

From the time she was in elementary school, to high school and college, and then to work, Xin Yue tirelessly talked about her past, and Wang Zhen, the zombie, was her only audience.

I have to say that Wang Zhen liked this feeling very much, and until Xin Yue sat by the wall and fell asleep, he was still immersed in this wonderful feeling and couldn't extricate himself.

In the middle of the night, Uncle Kuan and two other men finally rushed back.

They made a loud noise, and soon woke up Xin Yue and the people in the gathering place, from Xin Yue's mouth, Wang Zhen learned that Uncle Kuan and they found Zhao Qi's mother and son, but unfortunately, neither of them was saved.

It is said that when they found Zhao Qi's mother and son, Zhao Qi's consciousness was already a little blurred, and both legs were broken from the joints.

Not far in front of Zhao Qi, his mother was lying in the grass with twisted limbs, her body naked, and the two huge objects on her chest were blue and deformed.

From her tragic appearance, it can be seen that she must have suffered inhuman torture during her lifetime.

Wang Zhen didn't expect that the people in Niujiazhai would be such scumbags, Zhao Qi was just a fifteen-year-old child, but those scumbags wanted to torture his mother to death in front of Zhao Qi!

This humiliation and hatred is enough to destroy anyone, and the damage to Zhao Qi caused by this incident may not be cured for a lifetime.

"Nima, Niujiazhai, you wait for me, and the day I get up, Lao Tzu will settle the old accounts with you!!"

Wang Zhen stared at his eyes, his hands kept shaking because he was too hard, Niujiazhai's perverted behavior to Zhao Qi's mother and son, and everything Niujiazhai had done to him, Wang Zhen firmly remembered in his heart.

Just like he said in his heart, the day he stands up again, he will definitely kill Niujiazhai and settle the old accounts with them!

Wang Zhen's hatred for Niujiazhai has reached its peak.

Feeling the heart-rending pain of the wound on his chest, thinking of the deep hatred of the sea of blood that Zhao Qi had experienced, Wang Zhen gritted his teeth and opened his fingers forcefully, and then a bottle of life potion was summoned by him.

With the first bottle, there is the second bottle.

From the beginning of the outbreak of the virus in the body in the afternoon, until the second half of the night, some of the virus in Wang Zhen's body has been digested and absorbed, and as time goes by, he can do more and more.

Wang Zhen's chest wound urgently needs to be treated, and the people in Niujiazhai are too ruthless, if Xin Yue hadn't stopped him in time before, he would have been disemboweled.

But Rao is like this, the wound on his chest is still not to be underestimated.

First, Liu Xiaohai gave him an internal injury to his chest, and now with the external injury given by Niujiazhai, if he doesn't get treated, maybe he will die before he can move freely.

While Xin Yue was still asleep, Wang Zhen desperately summoned the life potion, knocking down one bottle after another, smashing one bottle at a time, and finally attracting Xin Yue's attention.

Seeing the pile of red medicine bottles that suddenly appeared, Xin Yue was startled and almost thought that she had seen a ghost.

She first rummaged around, then began to move Wang Zhen's body again, and it was not until Wang Zhen conjured a bottle again in front of her that she stopped stupidly.

Under Xin Yue's dull gaze, Wang Zhen used all his strength and barely squeezed out three words: "Drink...... Drink...... Zhao Qi ......"

Wang Zhen didn't want Zhao Qi to die, because he knew that this young man didn't want to die before killing the beast with his own hands.

How could Zhao Qi be willing to die like this?

How could Zhao Qi be blind?

Wang Zhen had actually been thinking that if he hadn't been to Wasteland Village, if Ash hadn't shot so many people in Niujiazhai, would the tragedy of Zhao Qi's mother and son not be staged?

If all this is because of him, then the only way he can make up for Zhao Qi is revenge - take Zhao Qi to kill Niujiazhai, let him avenge his mother, and kill that scum with his own hands!

It seems that only in this way can Zhao Qi's story be complete, and he will not have regrets. Chapter 113: The Jungle Eats the Strong