Chapter 17: To Kill, or Not to Kill?
Hou Lao touched Yang Qian's little brother, and said in his mouth: "I almost forgot this good thing, it must be very replenishing when fried and eaten, hahaha......"
He ...... What does he want to do? ”
Looking at Hou Lao's approaching old palm, Yang Qian's extraordinary brain instantly understood his thoughts, and the extreme fear in his heart turned into monstrous anger.
"Drink!"
Yang Qian snorted, the bound feet were violently cocked upward, the waist and legs were exerted at the same time, a carp beat Yang Qian's whole person jumped up like a carp, and before Hou Lao could react, Yang Qian had already jumped into the air, Yang Qian's two-handed bone knives flashed, two cold knife lights crossed, and the strong ropes on his body were broken.
Looking at Yang Qian, who was standing in front of him with a cold face, Hou Lao's eyes changed from his previous joy, and in an instant, a frightened look swelled up, his fingers trembled and pointed at Yang Qian, and even his voice trembled, "You...... You ......"
It's no wonder that Hou Lao showed such a frightened expression, Yang Qian at this moment was indeed terrifying, the flickering candlelight shone on Yang Qian's body, illuminating a face that looked hideous and terrifying and full of murderous aura because of anger, and the two wide bone knives were dyed red, like two fiery giant swords, which gave people a strong deterrent in front of them.
Hou Lao sat down on the ground in fright, the candle in his hand also fell to the ground, and the hot wax tears splashed on the ground, and after a while, they turned into hard red wax tears.
"You...... What kind of monster are you? ”
A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Yang Qian's mouth, and he said coldly: "Monster? No, no, no, I'm not a monster, I'm human. ”
Yang Qian paced up to Hou Lao, touched his chest and said sarcastically: "Hehe, don't you want to eat me, then you come and eat me, my tenderloin is delicious." ”
Hou Lao's face was pale at the moment, there was no trace of blood on his old face, he stared at Yang Qian deadly, his eyes were full of fear, remorse and resentment.
Yang Qian's bone knife was trembling slightly, his heart was even more struggling, and the anger in his heart wanted him to swing the knife to kill Hou Lao, but the reason in his mind told him not to do this. It is true that Yang Qian is full of murderous intent in his heart, but how can Yang Qian, who has never killed anyone and is just a big boy, do it.
After Yang Qian's bone knife was raised several times and put down several times, Yang Qian chose to give up, Yang Qian asked himself if he could really kill an old man, even if the old man wanted to kill himself, killing zombies Yang Qian would not hesitate to swing the knife, but killing Yang Qian asked himself that he couldn't do it. Yang Qian shook his head with a wry smile, turned around and walked towards the door, he wanted to leave this place that gave him warmth and gave him cold.
Hou Lao saw Yang Qian's back turned around, the fear in his eyes slowly disappeared, and was filled with resentment, he secretly took out a sharp fruit knife from his jacket pocket, quickly stood up from the ground, and stabbed Yang Qian in the back of the heart at a speed that an old man should not have.
Although Hou Lao's speed was already very fast, Yang Qian's speed was even faster, as early as when Hou Lao got up, Yang Qian had already noticed his abnormality. Yang Qian dodged, avoiding the fruit knife that stabbed him in the back of the heart, his left hand reached out like an eagle's claw and grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard, Hou Lao was in pain "Ah", the right hand holding the knife was loosened, Yang Qian's right hand caught the fruit knife that fell to the ground, and the backhand knife stabbed him into his lower ribs, and kicked his right foot hard, kicking him two meters away.
Yang Qian picked up the candle on the ground, and walked out of the room without looking back, deaf to Hou Lao's heart-rending screams, Yang Qian didn't have the courage to kill an old man, even if Hou Lao wanted to kill him, so he just hurt him, but Yang Qian knew in his heart that in this uninhabited place, the seriously injured Hou Lao was afraid that he would not survive for a few hours.
Yang Qian walked into Hou Lao's dormitory, lit the candles placed in it, and sat on the sofa expressionlessly, Yang Qian felt that his heart was so chaotic, and his spirit began to be a little trance, he didn't understand, and he couldn't understand that an old man who seemed to be kind was so cruel and vicious, is human nature really so dark?
Yang Qian woke up in the last days, and it was a miracle in itself that he dared to fight zombies alone and struggle to survive in the corpses alone. But Yang Qian has not met a living person since he woke up, he doesn't know that some people in the last days can fight for a piece of moldy bread, and some people can let his wife sleep with him for a pack of instant noodles, the last days are like a key, opening the darkness hidden in people's hearts, so how can Yang Qian, who suddenly met a living person, know the darkness of human nature.
A line of tears slid down his cheeks, in this zombie-infested world, there is death and danger everywhere, if he can't be trusted even with human beings, then who else can he trust?
The innocence in Yang Qian has not been wiped out by the end of the world, but this incident has taught him a good lesson, letting him know that the current world is more terrible than zombies, and there are human beings.
Yang Qian wiped his tears, stood up and began to pack his things, collect everything valuable, and then leave here as soon as possible.
"This old brute actually ate so much of me, it's damn good." Yang Qian looked at the lack of at least 20% of the supplies in his backpack, and the fire in his heart suddenly burst out.
Rummaging through the cabinets, Yang Qian found a lot of things that made him jaw-dropping, on the top bunk of the iron frame bed Yang Qian found a pump and a pink rubber material next to it, with curiosity, Yang Qian began to breathe in, and the result was ......
"This ...... This old brute still has this hobby? Looking at the inflatable doll standing in front of him, Yang Qian's face flew with two smears of red light, Yang Qian had never seen this thing since he was a child, he felt that his pure eyes were polluted again.
Yang Qian's fingers turned into a gun, and with a loud "bang", he broke this unsightly rubber product with one finger, and he didn't want this kind of thing to appear in his sight again.
Yang Qian rummaged through the room, and found not many valuable things, except for a few packs of unopened peanuts and two bottles of liquor, there was nothing else, Yang Qian didn't like to drink, and the wine bottle was too big to take up space in the bag, so Yang Qian didn't take the wine, but took four or five red candles that had not been lit, and the interruption of electricity in the last days, the candle became a rare good thing.
In addition, he also found a photo frame, which was a photo of Hou Bo and a black cat, staring at the photo Yang Qian felt weird, and always felt that the black cat in the photo was very similar to the one he killed.
"It's strange, how can this black cat be so similar to the one I killed, it's just that the size is too different."
However, Yang Qian no longer thought deeply, and continued to look for usable items, and then he found a small silver radio, when he happily wanted to get information about the outside world through the radio, but found that the radio was out of power, the feeling of excitement and loss made Yang Qian angry, and smashed it into parts with a "bang".
"I'll go, this thing, it's out of power, and I'm happy in vain...... What a poor ghost, just eat this little bit, no wonder you want to eat people, what a beast, I bah! ”
After Yang Qian put all the food into his backpack, he looked at the dormitory again to make sure that everything was turned over, then turned around and walked out of the dormitory, when the candles lit in the dormitory burned out, darkness would come again.
After leaving the dormitory door, Yang Qian heard Hou Lao's extremely subtle screams, and he felt a little unbearable in his heart at the moment, and he felt a sense of guilt in his heart, but when he thought of what Hou Lao had done, Yang Qian's eyes instantly turned cold.
"People are doing it, the sky is watching, and if you do something wrong, there will be retribution one day."
Yang Qian walked towards the exit with a lit candle in his hand, and when he passed by the rooms of the morgue, he did not choose to enter the room to check, he was afraid that he would see a bloody scene, he was afraid that he would see a piece of flesh dug up on a mutilated corpse, or an organ was removed, and the floor in the room was covered with black bloodstains, and the heads were cut off and put aside......
Yang Qian shuddered, slapped himself hatefully, and ran quickly in the direction of the exit.
In a fire box in the corridor, there is a fire axe and fire extinguisher and other fire-fighting equipment, Yang Qian opened the fire box when he passed by and took it out, and took it in his hand.
The fire axe in his hand is about 70 centimeters long, and the upper part of the axe handle of the hard wood is coated with yellow varnish, and the lower part is black varnish, and the surface of the axe handle is very smooth to the touch, without a trace of roughness, and there is not the slightest decay, knots and insect holes.
The hardness of the blade of the fire axe can reach 48-56 in the Rockwell hardness, and the sharp and hard axe blade is enough to cut through the round steel with a diameter of 10 cm. Although Yang Qian's hands can be turned into bone knives, Yang Qian always feels a little awkward in his heart, maybe the time to obtain the bone knife gene is too short, and Yang Qian is not very suitable for this kind of fighting.
Walking to the end of the corridor, Yang Qian raised the fire axe and went down, the copper lock with the thickness of his fingers was broken, Yang Qian pushed open the door, just like Hou Lao did at the beginning, standing at the door with a candle, but ......
Yang Qian glanced back at the dark corridor again, then turned around and walked into the parking lot again, maybe after many years, someone would find the dried corpse curled up on the ground in the depths of the morgue.
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