"Say, what did you do four years ago?" Zhang Ye knew the truth, but he wanted to hear those people say it with his own ears.

"You walked into that X's office, you know everything, why ......"

"Say!"

Zhang Ye's roar echoed around the spire.

"Their high-ranking managers have big fish and meat, but we can't even drink soup, so we secretly killed them all, but we didn't ......"

"I only found a bunch of things that the dogs don't want to eat!?" Zhang Ye's eyes glared angrily, he felt very angry, and he was extremely eager to cut them all down.

"Yes, they eat much worse than we do, oops, poor managers, but we don't regret it, because we have a lot more meat, delicious meat."

Zhang Ye's hand holding the sword trembled with anger, and he asked in a deep voice, "What else?" All of them are spoken. ”

"We've erased all traces and rewritten the administrator's orders, allowing the people of the Vault to vote for the most useless and eat them, hey, we're benefiting the Vault, we're the saviors of the Vault."

"Who told you to do all this?" Zhang Ye asked angrily and quietly.

"No one."

Zhang Ye stared at the man who had been talking to him, the handsome looking and gentle-looking man, and he didn't continue to ask anything, even though he knew that the man was lying.

He looked at Huang Tai, whose eyes were blood-red, and said, "Execution." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Ye turned around and left the window, and the sound of gunfire and explosive flashes followed.

Zhang Ye left the spire, he walked past the corpses of those people who had been beaten into a sieve, but he was about to say something to the crowded street, when the scene in front of him suddenly distorted.

He saw the SWAT dormitory in the void again, and the next second, he saw the wall of light again.

He shook his head, and the scene before him was back to the way it was.

He looked at the residents of the shelter who were moving up and walking towards the corpses, and secretly asked in his heart, are these zombies or people?

Did we find these with great difficulty?

"There is no fear of death, but fear of death, the soul of the deceased will rest in peace or become a heroic soul, and the dead will be hopeless, and will fall into the boundless black abyss of death and silence, or fall into madness and cannot extricate themselves." Zhang Ye whispered the last words left by the manager, and Zhang Ye admired her and agreed with her words.

He was also faced with a choice, whether to kill all the people who had died or leave them to fend for themselves.

But before he could make a choice, there were a few people he had to find, and they were the people the manager had doubts about in his lifetime, suspecting that their hearts were dead and they had fallen into madness.

So he ignored the hollow-eyed, just alive to be alive, and led the Lookers out of the spire, through the crowd and towards a house on the edge of Vault Thirty-Seven.

It was a large shack slightly larger than the other bungalows, with all entrances closed and chained with barbed wire.

The people Zhang Ye is looking for are all inside, and as ordinary people, no matter how they hide, they can't escape Zhang Ye's perception.

Zhang Ye also directly split an iron door as before, and then turned to the seekers and said, "Block every entrance and exit." ”

The chasers nodded and left, Yang Tingting stayed by the split door, while Zhang Ye stepped into the shack.

There were not only Zhang Ye's targets in the room, but also many people huddled in the corners shivering, and unlike those who were indistinguishable from the walking dead, they seemed to retain their thoughts, even if they had been dominated by fear.

Zhang Ye ignored them, and went straight to the separate room in the depths of the shack, where his target was and who didn't seem to know what was going on on the other side of the minaret.

Because they were doing something that made Zhang Ye even more angry.

When Zhang Ye kicked the broken iron door to pieces, the person closest to Zhang Ye didn't even have time to lift his pants and was beheaded by Zhang Ye with a sword!

Since then, the wails and shattering bones in the chamber have not stopped for a second.

It wasn't until twenty seconds later that the bloody Zhang Ye left the cubicle with a calm face, he didn't investigate who was really behind the scenes, because even if those people were not directly involved, humanity had long been extinguished.

Zhang Ye killed them all sensibly, and it was precisely because of his reason that he clearly understood that no matter what they became, they would always be human beings, and this dead world did need more fire.

But when Zhang Ye faced the person who should be killed, he still couldn't control his sword-wielding hand.

The Seekers also understood and supported Zhang Ye's approach, so when they saw Zhang Ye covered in blood, they didn't say anything but waited for his next order.

"Gather everyone to the minaret, and they'll decide there whether to leave here or continue to eat people." Zhang Ye's face sank like water.

When everyone heard this, they scattered, and used various methods to make all the residents of the shelter gather in the open space in front of the spire after twenty minutes, and Zhang Ye was also at the window before, watching the crowd gather more and more.

When Huang Tai in the crowd nodded to him, he turned on the amplification system of the spire and asked bluntly: "The situation outside is not much better than here, and you only have two choices, leave with us or stay here and continue to eat people." ”

The crowd didn't react at first, but soon there were signs of talking to each other, which made Zhang Ye's face soften a little.

He wasn't in a hurry, he waited patiently for them to make a choice.

Ten minutes later, the old woman was the first to step out of the crowd, followed by some young men and women, and some skinny men.

But they make up less than a tenth of the crowd.

"Those who decide to leave will enter the Spire, and the rest, I'll give you ten seconds at the end." As soon as Zhang Ye's voice fell, the countdown began, but until he finished the countdown, no one walked out of the crowd again.

Zhang Ye sighed and waved his hand, and the lookers attacked the crowd.

The scarlet beam slashed most of the people in half, and the rest tried to resist or flee, but they eventually became part of the mountain of corpses in the sea of fire after the flames swept away.

Zhang Ye didn't think that he was merciful and relieved by doing this, after all, he was slaughtering unarmed and hostile civilians anyway, but he thought he was right, first of all, those people ignored two opportunities in a row, and only wanted to be in the shelter rather than go to the wasteland that they considered extremely dangerous, and they didn't even hesitate.

Second, even if he hadn't ordered the massacre, they would have died in the end, and they would have been doomed to only one left, and he would either eat himself or starve to death.

So when looking at the mountain of corpses in the sea of fire in front of him, Zhang Ye didn't feel guilty or guilty, he just felt a little tired and ordered: "Come in, you have to leave." (To be continued.) )