It is a small, self-contained three-storey building, which is a common type of building in the village. The yard is large and there is a small vegetable patch within the fence. The iron gate was smashed by people outside, Yang Qingguo ran over to open the door in three steps and two steps, and hurriedly promised: "It's here!" Here it comes! ”

A sturdy guy in his twenties stood outside, pushing a bicycle. The old one, the kind with a big tripod. It's a bulky bike, but it has the same benefits that a light race car can't match———— with a large shelf behind the seat, so you can carry a lot of stuff as long as it's tied securely.

The young man knew Yang Qingguo, and without saying much, he directly pushed the bicycle into the yard. Together, the two of them unloaded the heavy loads from the back of the car.

It was a big burlap pocket. The morning light was rather dim, revealing some dampness on the sack-covered ground. It was a liquid oozing out of the sack, not very clear in the light and black.

Yang Qingguo turned around and walked into the room, changing into a short outfit that was convenient for movement. He picked up a waterproof apron and tied it around his neck. It was the costume that could often be seen on the owners and men of the fish shop in the vegetable market in peacetime. It is very thick and heavy, and it is like a soft shield when worn on the body, but it can effectively resist water, and it can become clean by simply wiping it with a damp rag when splashing dirt.

The young man outside grabbed the sacks with both hands, and with his feet backwards, he dragged the whole bag into the kitchen on the side of the courtyard. A long wet mark was left on the ground. When he finished doing this with a sweat on his head and squatted on the ground to untie the tether in his pocket, Yang Qingguo also walked out of the back room, holding a sharp knife in his hand.

There was a man in the sack. His hands and feet were bound with ropes, and his body was arched like a prawn. The weight of more than 100 catties is indeed very heavy. It took a great deal of effort for the young man to pour the man out of the sack. He lay motionless on the ground, his face pale, apparently dead.

There is a wound on the left side of the abdomen, which appears to have been caused by a knife cut. Yang Qingguo knew that it was not actually the real cause of death———— a large piece was sunken in the back of the man's head, and he was stoned to death by a blunt instrument such as a stick. As for the wound on the stomach, God knows how.

The infection mutation caused Yang Qingguo to be tall, with a height of more than two and a half meters, making him a deterrent existence in front of young people. The upper body was bare, and the steel-like muscles were clearly visible in the morning light. He now does not have the kindness of the elders in Kunming City at all, his face is full of meat, and he doesn't look like a good person.

Being more vicious does have a lot of benefits. At least the people nearby didn't dare to fight Liu Fengping's idea at all. Although that woman was very beautiful, both in appearance and figure, she was the best among all the women in the neighborhood. But Yang Qingguo is definitely not Wu Dalang, even if many people want to play the role of Ximen Qing, they must think carefully about whether they are the opponent of Yang Qingguo, a burly and evil man.

Young people are familiar with how to dispose of corpses. He used a knife to pick open the clothes on the surface of the corpse, cut through the pants, and stripped the deceased clean with three blows and two blows. Yang Qingguo walked over, stabbed the sharp knife directly into the chest of the corpse, and forcibly cut the middle of the ribs with extremely strong force. The incision is sequentially downward, and the entire abdomen is cut open.

Except for the heart and liver, the rest of the internal organs are not needed. These things are cumbersome to deal with, and they have a strong fishy smell that is difficult to eliminate no matter what method is used. Instead of wasting time on them, you should throw them away as garbage.

The head will also be cut off. This part is the easiest to deal with and can be solved directly with an axe. Now it's not as good as before, no one will buy a way to eat "white water sheep's head". There may be a few people who like extremely delicate facial muscles, but there are very few of them, and I am afraid that they will not be able to afford much.

Yang Qingguo picked up a bucket full of clean water and poured it on the corpse on the ground that had been preliminarily processed.

The sound of the water was loud, and the blood stains everywhere flowed slowly along the sloping concrete floor towards the drainage ditch connected to the vegetable field with buckets of clear water.

The young people were not idle either. He picked up the axe that was placed next to him and slashed at the corpse's left foot.

Then the left foot, the left hand, and finally the right hand.

It is difficult to pull the nails directly from the dead person, but if you throw the severed limb into a pot of boiling water and boil it for a while, the muscle layer that absorbs the nail will not be so tight. With a little effort, you can easily get them down. This process is the same as killing a chicken and scalding it with boiling water.

The two men worked together to hang the cleaned and severed body on an iron shelf.

Those were actually two steel pipes with heavy bases. It is of course much more convenient to hang the corpse in a high place and cut it than to lay it on the ground. Yang Qingguo held a sharp knife and divided the whole corpse into six pieces along the lines of the corpse's back and abdomen according to the division of limbs and waist and abdomen. Looking at his flowing knife skills, smooth and unstoppable, the young man standing next to him couldn't help but admire, and praised repeatedly: "Boss, you are really amazing." ”

Yang Qingguo smiled disappreciably and did not answer.

Of course, he won't tell the young people that it was the experience that killed a lot of people and ate a lot of people.

Sprinkled with fine salt, smeared with honey, and waited for the pieces of meat to dry, Yang Qingguo and the young man took out the coals from the shack at the back of the courtyard and lit the stove on the side of the courtyard.

It's a butcher's shop.

To be precise, it is a long-established roast meat shop.

Yang Qingguo and Liu Fengping jumped out of the plane almost at the same time, and Liu Fengping hugged Yang Qingguo's waist tightly with both hands at that time. Although they were blown far away by the wind, they never separated.

It was also a settlement founded by survivors.

Unlike other places, this place is full of sin.

It's a village, and there's no point in looking into the exact name. At that time, there were not many villagers infected by the virus, and they also killed all the zombies in the vicinity. Survivors who escaped from the city soon discovered the place. The simple and kind villagers accepted these people and gave enough food to the fleeing people. However, as the number of survivors fleeing from the city increases, they are no longer satisfied with living under the fence.

It's a comical-sounding adversarial mentality. The cause of the incident is simple: a woman who escaped from the city accidentally saw a village woman standing on the side of the road spitting. She felt that this kind of thing was really unacceptable, and it was completely beyond the bottom line of "civilization" that she could bear. So he was furious, rushed over and pointed at the spitting village woman and shouted accusations.

"Do you understand hygiene?"

"Why spitting?"

"It's dirty, it's really disgusting."

You can never understand the psychological cleanliness of some people. Everyone likes a clean and hygienic environment, but not everyone is willing to do things according to fixed rules. Of course, there is nothing wrong with doing so in times of peace, when the moral framework of society exists. But the virus outbreak destroyed everything, but it didn't destroy the stubborn minds of the survivors at the same time.

It sounds like a farcical comedy, but it turns out to be a tragedy that no one expected.

Of course, if you are accused, you have to scold back, especially if the other party is still a city man who eats his own food. The village woman is very talented in scolding, and in terms of combat effectiveness and language richness, she far surpasses the woman with a habit of cleanliness.

There is always no shortage of people in lively places. Men gradually gathered around, both villagers and city survivors. The two bickering women also have their own supportive forces. The scolding quickly escalated from two people to a conflict between two groups. I don't know who started to do it first, but the situation became chaotic anyway. yelling, scolding, punching people and feeling that it is not enjoyable to turn the stick, and the guy with a flexible brain simply pulls out a knife and stabs it indiscriminately...... Anyway, there are no police now, and no matter what you do, no one will care. In this world, big fists are the last word, if you **** say it well or disobediently, Lao Tzu will use a machete to teach you how to be a person.

The number of villagers is only half that of the city survivors.

In less than an afternoon, the villagers were slaughtered. The survivors who escaped from the city were crazy and really managed to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, even the children.

They probably didn't mean to kill. However, the situation will drive the human mind to change. Good people who see too much blood and violence will also be infected by the factor of evil. Of course, there may also be another situation, such as becoming a monk, such as seeing through the world and feeling that you don't want to care about anything, you don't want to do anything, and you just sit idly by.

With peace of mind, he occupied the houses that originally belonged to the villagers and occupied other people's fields. A new settlement was formed. There are no walls, no barbed wire and no fences. The survivors formed an armed convoy. The population is also gradually increasing.

Again, this place is full of sin.

When Yang Qingguo and Liu Fengping parachuted and landed, they happened to land outside this courtyard. The owner of the house at that time saw Liu Fengping first and thought that it should be very good for this beautiful woman to get a warm quilt on the bed. It happened that Yang Qingguo fell into the dirt pit at that time and couldn't get out for a while. The owner of the house ran over with a knife and wanted to kill the man and snatch the woman, but he never dreamed that Liu Fengping was not as fragile as she seemed on the surface. If you convert mutated creatures to humans, then there are definitely many more people who have died at her hands than the owners of the house who think they are strong.

In this chaotic world, the ability to kill means having safety.

The young man stayed in the courtyard at that time, and clearly witnessed the whole process of the owner of the house trying to kill someone, but was counter-killed.

He was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, answered all of Yang Qingguo's questions honestly, and said everything he knew.

The owner of the house is good at making roast meat, and it is said that his ancestor came from the southeast coast, and his roast meat business is also unique in the settlement.

(End of chapter)