Chapter Ninety-One: The Poison Scheme
Zhao Yi said leisurely, "The poisonous rat Qiang was first discovered by Wen Li in the room where the sundries were stacked, but she deliberately took out a large part of it and put it in a place where Old Man Zhu could easily observe, which can't help but make people suspect that she wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
And she is far from being as harmless to humans and animals as she appears, just before Old Man Zhu made a move on Liu Lao Wu and them, this woman forcibly poured a bag of poisonous rats into another woman's mouth, just because the woman said a few words to her. A person who has lived in that environment for so long would not be able to live now if he was really a weak woman.
You said that if such a woman brought thirty or forty people into the shelter, what would happen to the two of us, the Wutu Fu can block bullets, but it can't prevent poisonous rats. ”
"So she's really a ruthless character, so the cruel words she said when she left just now must not be just to scare us." Liu Zuoyu completely lost the pity and pity just now, and said viciously, "The next time I see her, I have to send her on the road directly, and I can't give her a chance to use her means." ”
When Wen Li returned to the village, a group of women rushed to greet her, and it was obvious that she was very prestigious among them.
"How is it, Sister Wen, can't they be fooled?" A little girl, who looked soft and weak, asked.
Wen Li shook her head, her face full of fierceness, "Toasting and not eating and drinking, I originally wanted to save some trouble, but now I am going to force me to use a more ruthless method." ”
The little girl said softly, "Sister Wen, what other way do you have it?" Zhu Bojun's old immortal fought for more than 20 lives and failed to take the house, and we don't have anything at hand now. ”
"Don't worry, it's up to your sister Wen to do it tomorrow." Wen Li looked confident.
Early the next morning, Wen Li sent more than a dozen people to escort Old Man Zhu's father and son and the two severely poisoned people who were lucky enough to not die to come around the shelter, and asked these people to kneel in a row, and put two or three large basins in front of each person.
Zhu Zhongcheng knelt on the ground and didn't know why, Old Man Zhu's face had become ugly.
Zhu Zhongcheng begged, "Even if you kill us outside this house, it is impossible for people to let you in." Sister, I used to treat you well, Liu Lao Wu wanted to send you down as a reward several times, but I didn't stop you, think about how many people were tortured to death because of the reward, but I saved your life. ”
"So I have to thank you, right? I can't forget what you've done to me, and now I just want to eat your flesh and drink your blood! The weak-looking little girl grabbed Zhu Zhongcheng's hair with one hand, and put the polished kitchen knife on Zhu Zhongcheng's neck with the other hand, "Who said that killing you was for the people in the house, when could you stop being so self-righteous?" I have to say that ginger is still old and spicy, you see that your father has already understood. ”
Old man Zhu wanted to smile bitterly, but he really couldn't. The meaning of this group of women is already obvious, they want to spill the blood of their own people on the ground near the shelter, and attract zombies to besiege the shelter. Although yesterday's big commotion must have attracted zombies to rush here, but zombies have only instinct and no memory, as long as the sound does not continue, maybe the zombies will disperse halfway through, how can they have the durability of their own blood attraction.
Fifty or sixty shelters that homeless mobs can't take down, tens of thousands of zombies and hundreds of thousands of zombies can definitely be attacked, zombies are only interested in the living, and the materials in the shelter zombies will not move. This group of women can kill themselves and then drive the last heavy truck to another place, and wait for ten days and half a month before the zombies disperse and come back. Unless the people in the shelter are willing to give up the shelter, there is only a dead end to staying here.
Old man Zhu watched as the weak little girl cut her son's neck with a knife and pressed his head to let the blood flow into the plastic basin, and then someone else picked up the basin and splashed it into the shelter.
No matter how weak the little girl is after being ravaged in the jackal pack for a month, she will not be weak any longer, Old Man Zhu closed his eyes and waited for death, and what flashed in his mind was the figure of the little girl who had been crying under him.
At this time, a gunshot interrupted Old Man Zhu's memory, when he opened his eyes, he saw the scene of the little girl's skull being lifted by a bullet, and the heart that was originally very scared was no longer afraid, but was replaced by a strange pleasure, "You bitches who have slept with Lao Tzu still want to turn over, even if Lao Tzu is dead, at least he will be happy......
The gunshots kept rang out, and before Old Man Zhu could finish his words, he was killed by the same bullet. I just don't know if he felt a trace of regret for what he did in the moment before he died.
Liu Zuoyu put down the gun and looked condescendingly at the man and woman who fell to the ground, "There is no Wen Li inside, it seems that she also knows that we will not be merciful anymore, so she didn't dare to come." This woman is so hard-hearted, but she is willing to let her subordinates die. ”
"It's not just a matter of sending people to death, Wen Li's purpose has been achieved." Zhao Yi sighed, "Don't you think there are too many people who come to do this?" For Wen Li, one more of her subordinates dies, and there is one less person who shares food with her.
In addition, Wen Li can also use this to get rid of some people who have two hearts for themselves, and the most important thing is that even if we kill these people, their blood will have been sprinkled next to the shelter as Wen Li wants, but they haven't been sprinkled so much in the basin. ”
Hearing this, Liu Zuoyu asked, "You already knew about this, why didn't you stop it in advance?" ”
"It doesn't matter, when this shelter was built, I considered the possibility of a large group of corpses besieging it, and with the current state of the shelter, even if tens of thousands of zombies came, it would be no problem to persist until Tian Cheng was born. The most important thing is that the more corpses gather, the heavier the corpse qi, the better it is for Tian Cheng. If the number of corpses is large enough to condense into corpses, then Tian Cheng's power can be increased by at least three percent after he is born. Zhao Yi said with a smile.
Liu Zuoyu nodded, "I'm relieved if you say that, but what about that woman Wen Li, she plans to feed us to the zombies, so let her go?" ”
"Let's go? How can it be that easy? Yesterday, we fought and killed Old Man Zhu and made a big enough noise, and a large number of zombies should be about to arrive. Since the femme fatale wanted to lure the zombies over so much, of course she had to get what she wanted. Being able to die in the hands of zombies is not in vain for her hard work. Zhao Yi said with a smile.
Wen Li sat in the co-pilot seat of the heavy truck, quite complacent, although the fuel of the heavy truck was not much, it was enough for them to completely shake off the approaching corpses. What's more, there were not only more than a dozen henchmen who were loyal to him in the back carriage, but also all the materials that were moved from Old Man Zhu.
It's just that as soon as she thinks of the humiliation that Old Man Zhu has inflicted on her in the past month, the green tendons on her head jump suddenly. It's a pity that I can't see Old Man Zhu's desperate expression before he dies, but it's okay, let that little goblin go, isn't this what she has been looking forward to. That little goblin pretended to be cowardly all day long, thinking that she really didn't know who was making a bad accusation against herself in front of Old Man Zhu all day long, and only hoped that the two people in the house had solved her for herself.
Just when she was proud, the car suddenly stopped, and she looked at the driver with an ominous premonition in her heart. The driver was a female driver in her thirties, slammed the accelerator several times, and said helplessly, "There should be a tire stuck in the mud, and the car is skidding and can't drive, I'll go down and take a look." ”