Chapter Fifty-Six: The Indifferent Man

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Hao woke up groggily, but he didn't have any strength in his body at all.

He struggled to open his eyes, only to see himself lying naked in the broken cement pile.

He tried hard to remember the events before he fell unconscious, but he couldn't remember anything.

I only remember that I met an evolutionary with the ability of the terrifying sword, and then the boy who was rescued by himself fought with him.

The young man's ability seems to be able to control gravity, and the power is also very powerful.

He looked around for a moment, and suddenly his heart was startled, only to see the young man covered in wounds sitting cross-legged beside him.

That year, he was playing with a bloody head in his hand, and when he saw Jiang Hao wake up, he glanced at Jiang Hao, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You're awake! My name is Xiaojie! Zhang Xiaojie! If it weren't for you and I'd die, it wouldn't matter if I died, but I wouldn't have been able to kill this person who bullied my sister! ”

"Thank you for saving me...... My life will be yours from now on! ”

Warehouse Square, the bloody scene, it was like hell on earth, even Han Ling, who had killed many people, trembled in his heart.

Marlowe was even more unbearable, his face was pale with fright by the scene in front of him, and his heart, which had finally become a little stronger, began to tremble again.

The current chaotic scene is not something that the two of them can control.

A guard in a security uniform, screaming frantically, rushed to the side of a middle-aged man who looked honest, and the butt of the gun in his hand smashed the middle-aged man's head.

The middle-aged man screamed and fell to the ground, bright red blood staining large areas of the ground.

Without the slightest mercy or hesitation, the guard with a rifle smashed on the head of the middle-aged man in the end, and burst into laughter.

The middle-aged man screamed and covered his head, rolling on the ground, but he couldn't get rid of the guards' attacks that became more and more ruthless.

The middle-aged man who was smashed was the survivor in Han Ling's settlement.

Han Ling saw that the survivors in her settlement were being abused like this, and her personality was already extremely protective, how could she stand it.

She carried the iron rod in her hand and rushed over, and along the way, she saw Han Ling's beautiful man, rushing towards her like a mad dog.

Han Ling naturally wouldn't be soft-hearted, the iron rod in his hand waved out one stick after another, and all the figures that were hit flew out like straws, seeing that none of these people who were hit could survive.

In just a few seconds, Han Ling had already come to the guard's side, and the manhole cover in his hand slammed into the guard's body, only to hear the sound of bones shattering, and the guard flew out far away, fell to the ground, and before he could even struggle, he completely lost his life.

Han Ling didn't look at the man, threw away the manhole cover in his hand, and pulled up the middle-aged man lying on the ground.

At this moment, the middle-aged man got up, his face covered in blood, and his eyes showed a look of madness and fear to the extreme.

"Die! Die!! Kill, kill, kill!! ”

The middle-aged man roared frantically, and the dagger in his hand stabbed at Han Ling's chest fiercely.

Where would Han Ling have expected that this man who usually looks honest would attack him, and when he was caught off guard, how could he still dodge.

The sharp dagger pierced her heart directly, and Han Ling spurted out a large mouthful of blood and kicked the man out with a fierce kick.

But she felt that the world in front of her was getting darker and darker, and her palms clenched tightly on her chest, and she slowly fell.

"Boss !!"

Marlowe roared, holding the sword and shield and ran towards this side, Marlowe, who was originally extremely reluctant to kill, waved the machete in his hand frantically towards the crowd, and the flesh and blood were splashed.

Suddenly! He only felt that the back of his head was hit hard, and his eyes suddenly turned black and he fell to the ground.

I saw a guard with a rifle in his hand, and pulled the trigger at him, but fortunately, there were no more bullets in the rifle, and the rifle only made a burst of thimble hitting the machine.

When the guard saw that there were no bullets, he screamed frantically, and stabbed his spear straight at the head with the sharp bayonet on his rifle.

"Are you still going to die? It's better to be dead! I don't want to live! I don't have the ability to live! You can't blame me now! Hehe...... Unless you can save me this time! Brother ......"

Marlowe looked at the sharp bayonet that stabbed at him, and there was no fear in his eyes, but a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It turns out that when people are dying, they will really replay all the scenes in the past before they die...... But this feeling is really bad! ”

Marlowe saw his brother, the man with a cold face.

"Give! It's yours! ”

The indifferent man threw him a small half of bread, and ate the remaining half of the bread in his hand slowly and methodically, enough to be full.

"Why? We found this food together, so why can I only get such a small piece and you can eat it? ”

"That's all that's left in the whole building, and you have to keep it to yourself, why? It's not fair! ”

Marlowe looked at the man with an indifferent expression and shouted hysterically.

"It's been like this since I was a child, everything is yours, the inheritance of the company is yours, all the fixed assets are yours, what do I have?"

"Outsiders may not even know that our Ma family has a second young master named Ma Luo?"

He remembered that no matter how much he roared, the man, still eating his bread unhurriedly, did not pay attention to him.

The man gave him a cold look: "Stupid! Naturally, those who can afford it want more! It's a waste if you're full anyway! Just starve to death! ”

"No!! I'm no worse than you, I just don't have a chance! If I were to run the company, I would do a thousand times better than you, ten thousand times better! ”

"Really? Do you want a chance to prove that you're better than me? Then go inside! I'll give you a chance! ”

The indifferent man pointed to a half-human-tall tin box, which was completely airtight, with only a few ventilation holes left at the top.

There was no room for negotiation in the man's tone.

Marlowe naturally strongly objected, but he, who had already been hollowed out by wine, would be the opponent of the brother who was harsh on his work and rest to the point of perversion.

Ignoring his struggles and cries, the man with a cold face stuffed him into a box.

He still remembered that he hated that man at that time, and he wished that the man in front of him would be eaten by zombies!

The man closed the door of the tin box, carried the box on his shoulder, and without the slightest hesitation, walked towards the door.

Just like his usual style of doing things, he is resolute, does not explain, and does not drag his feet.

Countless zombies wandering outside the door let out bursts of roars, and the indifferent man kicked open the door and carried him towards the door.

Through the breathable holes in the iron box, Marlowe saw countless zombies rushing towards them, and his face turned pale with fright.

Especially when he saw countless zombies, when he left dense scratches on the indifferent man's body, blood flowed down his white shirt to the ground, and the man still ran desperately towards the front.

The tears in Marlowe's eyes rolled down in big drops, and he looked at the man who was carrying the iron box and was covered in blood and shouted, "Why? Why not run away together? ”

The man gave him a cold look: "Stupid! If it weren't for the oil bottle with weak legs when you saw a zombie, I would have run away a long time ago! Damn it! It was the most loss-making deal I've ever made. ”

Marlowe wiped away his tears and continued to growl, "Don't think that I'll be grateful to you like that!" I'm not your captive pet, I'm human! It's people! I also have my dreams, and I also have my pursuits. ”

"But you ...... Except give me money, don't let me do anything, don't let me take over anything, just raise me as a waste, I won't forgive you and Dad! ”

"Huh...... Why don't you think Dad let you take over the family business? Thought I don't love you? Hehe...... Sometimes I think it...... They're not very fair to me! Why can you just don't care about anything, spend all day drinking, and don't have to face all those intrigues and dirty things, hehe...... I even have seven or eight guards guarding the bathroom, do you think it's funny? ”

The man's steps were getting slower and slower, and there were already two zombies that pounced directly on him and began to bite, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

The countless wounds on his body were dripping with blood-red blood, staining the ground red.

Attracted by the blood, the dense zombies around them became more and more crazy, and they all surrounded them.

Seeing that the wide river was getting closer and closer, the man's speed slowed down, his legs began to tremble, and the beads of sweat on his forehead fell down in large drops.

The man took a sharp step and opened the side door of the tin box, and at the same time, with the last of his strength, threw the tin box in the direction of the river.

"Go ahead! Go prove you're better than me! Even in these last days...... You're going to be better than me......"

"What am I? Obviously you don't like me! Why do I want to do this!! ”

"Stupid! Because...... I'm your brother! ”

Marlowe looked at the bayonet that had stabbed him in front of his eyes, and the tears in his eyes finally couldn't stop and flowed.

"Huh! Brother! I finally got it...... I'm not as good as you at all! I have been living under your wings! Then come and save me! If you don't come to save me, I'll really die this time! ”

Suddenly! The man who had stabbed him with the bayonet began to melt, yes, and large chunks of flesh and blood on his body fell from his body, literally as if they had melted.

He turned his head and saw a man with an indifferent face looking at him.

"I wonder if you're a man, and you're scared to cry? As long as you don't die, rise up and fight! Don't be like a woman! Only crying and crying! ”