Rats are sensitive to the smell of blood, and the cramped environment immobilizes the victim. Hungry rats will gnaw through the victim's belly, burrow into it, and gnaw on the soft entrails to tear fresh pieces of meat from the victim.

The whole process of punishment was very painful, and the victim could not die in a short time, and he would be tortured all the time, suffering the painful pain of tearing his nerves, and spending the most terrible hours of his life.

Xie Kun's order to be more terrible than an ogre is not over yet.

"Women are treated the same. Before that, though, they had a one-week free period. ”

Hearing this, the armed followers around the encirclement let out cheers one after another.

Free, which means that these women are public goods, and they will not be punished for doing anything to them.

According to Xie Kun's original idea, he was to kill all the people here.

He changed his mind temporarily———— the deterrent power from the dead was far less than the reality that was happening. The farm will continue to be opened, and the same problems will inevitably arise with the additional workers. Only by letting them see with their own eyes what happened to these rebels will they honestly obey orders. From this point of view, the tortured living are the best example.

Xie Kun turned around and looked at the three-story building, a roar full of majesty came out from the depths of his throat.

"Zhu Qingdong, how long are you going to stay inside? Your men are out there, and those you have bewitched are dead, do you want to continue to hide? ”

No one answered.

But that doesn't mean the building is empty.

In the window room on the third floor, a middle-aged man over half a hundred years old squatted on the ground, trying to lower his body height to the level of the windowsill. He placed a garment on the edge of the windowsill, the bulge just over his forehead and hair. Through the deliberately created gap between the underside of the garment and the windowsill, those frightened eyes looked out, revealing a gaze of utter despair.

Zhu Qingdong is a very capable person. Experienced, courageous and good, with a good popularity. Because of this, he was favored by Xie Kun and arranged to be the farm supervisor here. But Xie Kun never expected that under Zhu Qingdong's face that kept a humble smile at all times, there was a sharply expanding ambition. From his first day as a farm supervisor, Zhu Qingdong began lobbying the workers on the farm, while stockpiling weapons and ammunition and patiently waiting for an opportunity.

The situation of the "Thunder" team is clearly not as good as it used to be. Zhu Qingdong is not an old follower of the team, but a person who surrendered by merging with other gangs by force after Liu Tianming led the team into Xi'an. He didn't know anything about the team's secrets, and he didn't know the special abilities that Xie Kun and other core team members possessed. In fact, Zhu Qingdong's thinking and practice can be understood———— everyone wants to climb up, there are many ways, as long as I can get to the top, why should I honestly follow your orders?"

Zhu Qingdong has been waiting for Xie Kun to make a mistake. This concept of "going wrong" has many aspects: accidental death, killing in battle, being wounded and maimed, missing, and the involvement of other powerful forces......

The re-evolution of the murderous corpse made Zhu Qingdong see his bright future. In order to deal with the threat from the subordinate forces of other cities, Xie Kun mobilized most of the armed forces of "Angry Thunder", set up firepower points at multiple entrances and exits of the city, and even built some important positions into fortifications. Zhu Qingdong felt that Xie Kun could no longer have the strength to take care of the farm, not to mention that he still controlled the right to supply food to those people in the city.

Yes, farms are important. If there is no output here, the people in the city will starve to death.

Zhu Qingdong was not alone, he contacted the outside world through various methods, and even enlisted several other farms to join in the rebellion. He believed that as long as he had a numerical advantage, Xie Kun would have to agree to his request for independence under the pressure of the situation. As long as this pressure is maintained for a period of time, maybe he can also take the metabolic kun and become the big leader of the "Angry Thunder" in the true sense.

As for the previous big leader Liu Tianming, Zhu Qingdong was very downplayed about this person, and he hardly had any impression. Perhaps, Xie Kun did the same thing as he did to Liu Tianming now, and then he could succeed in ascending to the throne.

But Zhu Qingdong never dreamed that Xie Kun would suddenly break in when he was defenseless. His approach was extremely tough, even barbaric. There was no messenger, no verbal communication, so they rushed in and killed people when they saw them, and they didn't show any affection at all.

Zhu Qingdong witnessed the whole battle in his office: the farm guards, who thought they were good, were completely vulnerable in front of Xie Kun and the others. It didn't even last a few minutes before it was annihilated. I thought that I was superior in numbers, and I once fantasized that "the elderly, women, and children are all soldiers, and as long as weapons are issued, they are soldiers", but they were shattered by the cruel reality. Zhu Qingdong did not really understand until now that ———— soldiers are soldiers, women and children will always be women and children, and it is impossible to expect housewives who take care of all kinds of trivial tasks in the middle of the calendar to pick up their rifles and go to the battlefield. They can't break free from the shackles of their original identities overnight and transform into the fierce Wonder Woman of the comics.

Failure is not terrible. What really made Zhu Qingdong frightened and depressed was Xie Kun's cruel revenge and the extremely cold treatment of the farm captives.

He didn't intend to spare anyone from the beginning.

Zhu Qingdong watched as Xie Kun first killed four men who resisted, and then shot dozens of captives one by one. This is simply a man who is more terrible than the devil. He used practical actions to tell Zhu Qingdong what it means to be ruthless. Although Zhu Qingdong did not show up at that time, and Xie Kun never raised his head to look in the direction of the office, Zhu Qingdong had a feeling ————that he knew that I was here and knew very well where I was hiding.

Xie Kun proved this with a roar.

The captives in the open space were being picked up one by one by armed followers and escorted slowly towards the truck.

Zhu Qingdong's face was pale, his hands clutched tightly to the window lattice, and his trembling wrists almost cut off the steel edges. His legs could no longer support his weight, and he knelt on the ground without any suspense. His eyes were full of fear, and it took a lot of effort to keep his teeth from crashing out of fear.

But it didn't work.

He knows I'm here, and everybody knows I'm here.

It is only now that Zhu Qingdong finally understands that in the face of absolute strength, what are the number of personnel, strategy, experience, material equipment, and so-called opportunities...... In fact, it is useless, everything is an illusion that stays in the mind. Only the courage of the fearless death, the incomparably cruel killing, and the incomparable crushing force of the eagle against the rat are the foundation of absolutely everything.

The idea of taking a group of farm workers to think that they can stand on their own feet is simply funny and ridiculous. It's like a child playing at home, because everyone thinks it's fun, they call you "the king", but in fact, you are nothing, not even a fart.

Zhu Qingdong found that he was wrong from the beginning———— the root of which was his own thinking logic, and he still did not depart from the inertial concept of peacetime, and there were still various worries and worries in his subconscious. In fact, a person like Xie Kun who was killed from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain would not and would never care about the feelings of ordinary people. Zhu Qingdong thought that Xie Kun just sat in the position of team leader by chance, but in fact, he was a powerful infector. The so-called power and equality can only be talked about between the infected. For them, they have compassion for human beings, and they can be driven like tools, but they are not equal at all.

Just like a rich man and a beggar begging for food on the street, the rich man will put a few hundred-dollar bills in the broken bowl in front of the beggar out of pity, but the rich man can never regard a beggar as a friend. Because the disparity between the status and identity of the two sides is too great, there is no comparison.

Even if all the farms were gathered into a whole, and the number of armed personnel was as high as several thousand, they were not Xie Kun's opponents at all. Look at the armoured trucks parked in the distance, the heavily armed followers with the word "fierce" written all over their bodies, and the corpses being dragged to the clearing, chopping and cutting with machetes and daggers, and you will understand that no amount of farm workers is a match.

Computer games often feature hundreds of peasants no match for an elite hoplite. Although the knight was beaten badly to the end, covered in bruises and bloody, he was still alive and managed to kill the peasants who swarmed with pitchforks.

In Zhu Qingdong's heart, all kinds of illusions about power are shattered like soap bubbles.

Xie Kunsen's incomparably cold roar continued to be heard downstairs.

"Still won't you come out? Very good...... Let the captives prepare firewood and burn the building. Just let him stay in there and hide for as long as he wants. By the way, there was a barbecue snack tonight. ”

These are the times of chaos. There is no law that prohibits cannibalism. Although biologists have enumerated all kinds of adverse consequences of cannibalism, after all, it is only data on paper, and no experiments have been conducted, and there are no experiments that can be used as evidence.

Zhu Qingdong held the pistol hard, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he jumped up directly from the ground, turned over and jumped out of the window.

He knew that he had no way to live———— Xie Kun might let others go, but it was absolutely impossible to let him go.

What's more, the bloody reality is in front of him, Xie Kun even kills those who have surrendered. The blood on the ground was not dry, it was wet, and it could be clearly seen even from upstairs.

Zhu Qingdong wants to use the bravest way to prove that he is not a coward.

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