I'm hungry!

I have to eat!

Yang Yanhong's thinking is so simple.

She bit Luo Badao fiercely. The latter kept screaming, and his two chubby arms first grabbed in the air, and then hugged Yang Yanhong, desperately trying to break free. His mental abilities were unleashed with all his might at this time, trying to control the woman who was trying to take his life. It's a pity that Luo Badao is not a combat-type infectious body after all, and mind control can only be carried out without the other party noticing. The constantly increasing evolution level is useless at this time, it can only allow Luo Badao to increase his control and imperceptibly affect the more advanced kind.

The skin is torn apart mercilessly, revealing yellow and clear fat. There are so many of them, at least more than a centimeter thick, that one can't help but think of the large clumps of yellow grease that have been ripped out of the body of a hen with a broken belly. Yang Yanhong took several bites in a row, but failed to bite Luo Badao's blood vessels. In fact, there was not much blood flowing out of the wound, and the greasy smell mixed with it really made Yang Yanhong a little sick to her stomach.

A woman who wants to eat doesn't care about prey sensations at all. She leaned down, elbowed Luo's chubby head to the side, and forcibly tore at the prey's neck fat with her fingers, finally pulling out the bright red muscle layer. For the structure of the human body and the distribution of blood vessels, Yang Yanhong has a full understanding of the previous eating process. She bit off Luo Badao's neck artery fiercely, and heard him let out a scream like a pig.

It hurts so much. This feeling is the first time in his life that Luo Badao has experienced it. A lot of things in his body seemed to be emptied in an instant, and a stream of substance-like objects was frantically draining from the neck wound. The vision becomes blurry, the feeling of weakness is getting closer and closer, and the nutrients of those creatures who once belonged to others and later become part of their own bodies are becoming less and less.

Liu Tianming unceremoniously reached out and dragged away Yang Yanhong, who was lying on Luo Badao's body and sucking wildly, and stepped forward himself, swallowing the blood gushing out of the throat wound.

The first infected person to eat must be me!

This is the power of kinghood!

If it's a low-level infected, then it doesn't matter if the whole thing is thrown to the team members to eat. However, Luo Badao's evolution level was very high, and the biological nutrients in his body were as many as thousands of Calel. This is a wealth that Liu Tianming cannot ignore.

After drinking enough nutritious blood, Liu Tianming straightened up from the corpse of Luo Badao, who had completely lost his breath of life and was no longer struggling, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with the back of his hand, and turned sideways to get out of the way.

This move is a silent signal!

"Hula!"

A group of long-awaited core members of the team all pounced, each grabbed a certain position of the corpse, opened their mouths to bite, and devoured it.

Looking at Zheng Xiaoyue, who used the fighting knife to cut open Luo's chest three times and two times, and directly dug out the heart from it and stuffed it into his mouth, Liu Tianming instructed lightly: "Use your ability to freeze a few pieces of meat, and bring some back to Liao Qiu and Xie Kun." ”

Although she was a little reluctant, Zheng Xiaoyue had to obey this order. She chewed heavily as she nodded, and with rapid speed and frenzied force, she swung her knife and slashed Luo Badao's left leg, condensing a large piece of cold ice within her control, and firmly freezing the entire broken leg.

Liu Tianming left the basement.

In this case, it is better to give your companions more freedom. Without fear of the king, they will eat more freely and more cheerfully.

In the hall on the first floor, there is a large mirror, rectangular, with a pattern of pine cranes in the corners. Liu Tianming stopped in front of the mirror, carefully wiped the blood from his face to make his appearance look normal, and then turned around and walked towards the sunny outside.

……

Hu Zhehai never dreamed that his second meeting with Liu Tianming would actually take place under the condition of being "captured".

Hu Zhehai never dreamed that Liu Tianming didn't want to talk to him at all, and he didn't even look at himself directly.

Hu Zhehai never dreamed that those terrible people would strip themselves naked, stuff rebar with a diameter of several centimeters into themselves, and push it into the body hard, all the way through the abdomen, regardless of their own miserable screams, they couldn't hear their painful begging for mercy with flexible swearing, just like dealing with a tiger's head, and erected themselves high in the square in front of the waiting hall of the railway station.

Life is full of accidents. Not every accident represents a surprise, there is also horror and death, despair and darkness.

Xie Kun and Liao Qiu are very fond of broken legs frozen in the ice. This gift is very much to their liking. The two of them sat there and "clicked" and gnawed. Xie Kun, in particular, even sprinkled a little salt on the surface of the ice cubes. In his words: "Salt dissolves faster and tastes much better." ”

This is a guy who knows how to eat.

Liu Tianming gave Xie Kun the task of recruiting followers.

He Chao was rewarded with an immunity potion for his outstanding performance. He is now Xie Kun's deputy and the new core member of the team.

For the newly recruited followers, Liu Tianming has his own requirements.

"As long as there are young and strong men and women, recruiters must be biased towards combat and technical ability. This recruitment does not require any service personnel. The team currently has enough servants, and they must be given a limited number. For example, if the chef makes a meal of poor quality, then let someone who does it better replace it. The same is true for material sorting and other aspects. I'm not going to feed too many people. There are survivors everywhere in the city, and we can get more people whenever we want. ”

Xie Kun understood what Liu Tianming meant.

This is the intention to establish a stable residential area with combatants at its core.

Although Hu Zhehai deserves to die, his business philosophy inspired Liu Tianming. He plans to take advantage of the momentum of eliminating "Furious Thunder" and take over all the personnel and territory of the "Iron Fist Society".

No one knows how long Song Jiahao's last word game will last. But one thing is certain———— the search between different cities must have an end. When you get the last relic, it means that everything will be over.

Liu Tianming didn't think it was death. If Song Jiahao really wants to do this, then he has too many opportunities. You don't even have to tell yourself that synthetic biological nutrients are highly toxic. As long as you leave a sufficient amount of biological nutrients in any safe and let yourself drink it without knowing it, you can easily achieve your goal.

This will definitely come to an end.

Perhaps the social order will be restored to its original state.

I have to prepare now.

For me, and for my companions. We need to live better and have more power than before.

No one willingly wants to be a vassal of someone else. Even if they once obeyed Luo Badao and obeyed Hu Zhehai, it didn't mean that they would also obey Liu Tianming honestly.

He was a stranger after all.

Gunshots and screams rang out all night.

He Chao is an excellent executor of orders. He had a deep understanding of the intentions of the team leader. For the rebels, He Chao did not spare his hands, and directly used bullets and grenades to solve the problem. There is no need for any forcible attack at all, and the other party only has one chance to choose to surrender after shouting. When the three-second contemplation deadline arrives, it means that death is over.

The "Iron Fist Society", large and small, was wiped out in a very short time. Or the most deterrent old method, put a rope around the neck of the refusal to obey and throw it out of the window of the building. As the battle dragged on, so did the number of corpses hanging out of the windows. For the living, the dead are the best deterrent. With these living examples in front of us, everyone must think about their own way forward.

When the first rays of the sun appeared over the horizon, the killing stopped throughout the Iron Fist Society's territory. As many as hundreds of bodies hung out of windows, and several times more than that number were loaded onto trucks. They were all killed in night battles. There are guys who refuse to surrender, and there are innocent people who are being coerced. He Chao didn't have time to screen them one by one. The concept of distinction is simple: those who lay down their arms will live, and those who refuse or hesitate for more than three seconds will die.

……

In front of the mirror, Liu Tianming used an electric shaver to keep moving on his cheeks.

Zheng Xiaoyue crossed her hands in front of her chest and leaned against the wall behind him. The new black silk shirt is a low-cut design, revealing a large area of fair skin. She wore her usual black hot pants, her two slender thighs staggered over each other, strappy heels and stockings that framed her almost perfect line.

"You're going to settle here in the future?" Zheng Xiaoyue felt that she could understand her husband's intentions.

Liu Tianming didn't turn around, he shook his head unexpectedly, slowly turned the "buzzing" electric shaver from his hairy chin, tilted his head and said, "I just laid out in advance and regarded this place as a fairly safe nest." ”

Zheng Xiaoyue narrowed her eyes and looked at Liu Tianming's image in the mirror with a smile: "So, do you plan to do the same in other places?" ”

Liu Tianming smiled faintly: "I have always felt that the idiom "three holes of cunning rabbits" is rich in philosophy. ”

A hint of melancholy flashed in Zheng Xiaoyue's eyes: "Those people in New Beijing will not let us go." I can probably see what you mean. Are you going to fight with arms? Upgrade the size of the battle? ”

"It's just a preemptive response."

Liu Tianming put down the razor in his hand, turned around, and pulled Zheng Xiaoyue into his arms with an extremely strong attitude. The two of them hugged and kissed for a long time, and that kind of eagerness and love made no one willing to take the initiative to separate. After a long time, I felt that it was difficult to hold my breath, and I had to let go of my lips that were tightly together.

"I wonder how strong they really are?"

(End of chapter)