Section 575 Domination
(Today is the alliance leader Liao Qiujia, the third watch, and today's ten watches)
The sound of gunfire all night long is simply noise to the ears of those who desperately need sleep.
Wang Yan thinks it's the most beautiful music in the world. She was beaten badly by Xiao Pingyuan, but her hearing organs were not damaged. If you want to run a bar in Bihe Villa, it's not enough to just look good. The reason why Wang Yan is able to communicate freely among many men is, of course, that she has enough flexible means and a strong enough backer at a critical moment.
Xiao Pingyuan used to be Wang Yan's backer.
She was familiar with each of Xiao Pingyuan's subordinates, and could call each other's names and say the preferences of each of them. Because of this, every time those bodyguards come to the bar, Wang Yan will arrange women according to their interests.
It's just a deal. To be able to become an old 1 bustard also requires talent.
Wang Yan discerned the familiar existence from the screams one after another. She didn't hear Yang Yanhong's shouts from beginning to end. That meant she was safe, but not the ones who stood across from her.
On a winter day when the temperature is gradually decreasing, it is indeed a very comfortable thing to be able to have warm sunlight shining on your body. In fact, Wang Yan herself doesn't like to walk around in front of men in revealing clothes every day. But it can't be helped, it's an essential piece of equipment. The importance of women is comparable to that of the weapons that men use to deal with murderous corpses.
When Yang Yanhong walked into the room, all the clothes on her body were soaked with blood. Several dancers who had been waiting in front of Wang Yan's bed looked at her fearfully, their eyes full of adoration at the same time.
"Bang!"
The depleted pistol was thrown haphazardly on the ground, rolled with the sound of metal and slid to the side of the chair.
The two long knives that were also thrown on the ground were already missing, and the crumbling edges were almost impossible to look at, as if they had been hit hundreds of times in a row by a savage madman on the hard steel surface, and even the thick back of the knife was almost broken.
The two dancers ran over with great color and helped Yang Yanhong take off her dressββββ even if it was an infected body, killing so many people in one breath would also require a huge amount of physical energy. She was tired enough, and the thin stretchy shirt was already soaked with blood and clung to her skin. On her own, it was difficult to drag her off her body.
There was a "whooshing" sound of water in the shower. Outside, a group of dancers dug out dry and neat clothes from the cabinet and carefully placed them beside the bed.
Yang Yanhong is now a fierce killing god in their eyes. As long as she is a person with a normal mind, she doesn't want to anger her. Luckily, she's a woman, just like us.
Yang Yanhong has a natural group of supporters. This is the gain she never thought of when she decided to kill Xiao Pingyuan.
More than ten minutes later, she walked out of the bathroom. A large white towel wiped the water on his body, and his snow-white and smooth skin simply made all men crazy. The dancers in the room consciously stood up and gathered around her, forming a crowding circleββββ regardless of appearance or ability, Yang Yanhong made them feel ashamed. In front of her, there is an indescribable humility.
Wang Yan tried to open a slit in his swollen eyes, and asked with difficulty, "...... You...... Are you going to ruin this place? β
Although Xiao Pingyuan deserves to die, Wang Yan knows very well: without his control, without those bodyguards, it would be impossible for Bihe Villa to survive in the troubled times. Even if the murderous corpses had not been found here, the internal order of the lodge would have collapsed with the mass deaths of the combatants.
In all eras, force is the basis for maintaining order. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as a "state apparatus".
"I'm going to make this our territory."
Yang Yanhong, who was dressed, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and said quietly: "We don't need to rely on others. We can protect ourselves. β
Wang Yan turned to look at her sideways, with a bit of sadness and helplessness in her eyes: "I used to have the same thoughts as you. But I gave up later. We can't do that to that extent. We...... We're just women. β
"Would you still think that if you had a weapon?" Yang Yanhong asked lightly.
"Weapons?"
Wang Yan's swollen and bruised eyes struggled to widen, and she asked suspiciously, "What weapon?" β
"I found Xiao Pingyuan's weapons warehouse."
Yang Yanhong's eyes flashed with a smug smile: "I really can't see it, he has a lot of reserves." There were dozens of assault rifles, and almost a hundred pistols. There were probably hundreds of thousands of bullets of different calibers, and there were many machetes and spears, all of which were made of fine steel. I don't know where he got it. β
This is not Yang Yanhong's exaggeration, she did find an underground weapons warehouse in Xiao Pingyuan's villa. It's a big underground space. Just pry open a few large wooden boxes with tight bindings, and you can roughly estimate the number of them.
ββ¦β¦ I know a little bit about this. β
Wang Yan, whose face was swollen, said thoughtfully: "I heard that Xiao Pingyuan used to run a security company, the kind with strong strength. When the virus broke out, he seemed to have gotten a batch of arms through some means. It was supposed to be a special item for the city's police station, but it was too late to send it over, but he got it...... In fact, many people are speculating whether there are these weapons in the villa? Because Xiao Pingyuan's bodyguards are all equipped, but there are not so many of them. β
"Now these weapons are all ours."
Yang Yanhong turned around, and her calm gaze swept over every woman in the room: "Now this place is ours." In fact, it is not difficult to maintain it. At least not as hard as you think. β
Wang Yan struggled to sit up from the bed, endured the pain of the wound being squeezed, and said, "It's much easier to do it with a weapon." But...... We are women after all. β
Yang Yanhong smiled: "What about women?" Who decreed that women must obey men? Who decrees that a woman must listen to a man? Xiao Pingyuan died, and almost all of his men died. All the weapons are in our hands, and now, we can do whatever we want. It's up to us to make the final say. β
The women in the room looked at each other with a look of surprise in each other's eyes. And, of course, fear and hesitation.
Wang Yan is the same: "...... Will anyone else listen to us? I haven't done anything like this, and I guess it's going to be difficult. β
"They'll be obedient."
Yang Yanhong is very sure of this: "There is arable land, there is water, and we can provide protection, so I am afraid it will be difficult to find a safer place than here." They will never leave, but there will definitely be a fight or something. You're right, we are women, and men have a natural sense of superiority over women. They don't honestly obey orders. But as long as we control the weapon and have the gun in our hands, it doesn't matter. β
After a pause, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and she added seriously: "Whoever dares to resist, kill him!" β
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Gu Kegang followed Sibo through the ruins of the city, holding a blood-dripping fighting knife in his right hand.
The angle of sunlight just forms an oblique angle with the buildings on the street, forming a line of light and darkness on Gu Kegang's face. Whether viewed from the front or from the side, his whole person looks gloomy, and his burly and tall figure gives people heavy pressure, like a fierce evil ghost walking in the depths of hell.
It's hell indeed.
Along the way, Gu Kegang saw a large number of human bones.
No one who witnessed it could have imagined what it was like to be a terrible sceneββββ countless bones of Bai Sensen were scattered among the ruins. Abandoned bones and debris can be found everywhere on the roadside. From any direction, just a few steps away from a human skull. Hollow eye sockets are at different angles, and teeth are thrown everywhere. Even though he was wearing shoes, he stepped on his small, hard finger bones at any time, and the most real feeling of fear came from under his feet.
This is Luoyang.
All the humans in the entire city have been turned into food for the corpses. Even if it is not eaten all, it is estimated that there is not much left.
Gu Kegang is very lucky, and it can also be said that Sibo is lucky. After the two people jumped out of the plane, they rolled in the violent air for a long time, and unexpectedly found that the two people actually landed in the same place.
What's more, the landing point is very close to Luoyang.
Every city is different, especially in the face of a terrible catastrophe like a virus outbreak, and people trying to escape simply don't care about anything else. Completely accidentalββββ a truck full of fuel was hit by a truck on the road out of the city, the oil storage tank was torn off the spot, and a large amount of fuel leaked caused a fire, many refugees were burned to death on the spot, and the entire road was completely blocked.
Those who had no hope of escape had to return to the city to find another way out. At this time, a large number of zombies occupied several other intersections out of the city. In this way, a large number of survivors were stranded in Luoyang City. Roughly calculated, it will not be less than three million.
Unlike other places, the zombies in Luoyang evolved at a significantly faster rate. Of course, Gu Kegang and Sibo didn't know about these situations. But even those who have no idea of danger will understand what happened here when they see the shocking bones scattered in the ruins of the city.
Whether it is a zombie, a living corpse or a murderous corpse, the greedy desire for food is so strong. The difference is that living corpses and murderous corpses have clearly evolved intelligence. They are not as disorderly and indiscriminate as the corpses, and they also give rise to the basic concept of "limiting the number of races". Murderous corpses, in particular, are even more hostile to their counterparts from other groups.
The further he went, the more Gu Kegang felt heavy in his heart, and there was an indescribable depression.
There are too many bones.
Especially on the road I am walking, I don't know what I haven't walked before, but the places that have been walked behind are full of human bones. In particular, the skull and chest are really numb to the scalp when you look at them.
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