Chapter 88: Killing Spree (4)

Si Wansong also didn't dare to act rashly, he also knew his strength, if he fought with the mutants at this moment, then it was no different from ants moving elephants, not only could he not move, but his life was in danger.

Now Si Wansong is waiting, waiting for most of the mutants in the northern city to pour into the eastern city, so that the arms dealer Dong Lao has to kill the mutants.

Si Wansong's idea can be described as extremely clever. It can effectively reduce the casualties on his side, and it can also force Dong Lao to consume a large amount of arms. Even after killing all the mutants, Dong Lao has some blame, and it is difficult to attack the underground prison in the short term.

Even if he guessed that Dong Lao was now embattled and isolated, Si Wansong was not worried that Dong Lao would be breached in a short period of time. Relatively speaking! Si Wansong was even more worried that Qin Hao would kill Old Man Gu in the secret room.

If Qin Hao can't kill Old Man Gu, but is killed by Old Man Gu, then when Old Man Gu returns to Beicheng, then this encirclement and extermination will not only be a failure in the end, but Si Wansong and Old Dong will have to bear the thunderous wrath of Old Man Gu, if it is then! Winning or losing is another matter.

On the night when the ghost cried wolf, the smell of blood wafted in the air, time was slowly passing, and the gunshots in Dongcheng never stopped.

Si Wansong kept looking at his watch, and after twenty minutes, Si Wansong looked up in the direction of Dongcheng and roared: "The bullet is loaded, and it will enter Beicheng." ”

Order! The more than 3,000 prisoners who had already been gearing up and were so excited roared that they entered the northern city.

Among the more than 3,000 people, Xu Long held a machete and followed the flow of people, but it could be found that Xu Long's footsteps were not fast, as if he had deliberately slowed down.

And beside Xu Long, Wang Haocai was holding a pistol, roaring angrily in his mouth, and his expression was even more crazy. If people who don't know Wang Haocai see him like this, they will mistakenly think that Wang Haocai and the mutant have a deep hatred.

Although Wang Haocai was roaring, his fat figure was retreating with Xu Long.

Maybe Wang Haocai's acting was too realistic, and a few people in the crowd passed by Wang Haocai's side, and nodded at Wang Haocai, showing appreciation.

Whenever he saw such an appreciative gaze, Wang Haocai would shout his angry voice extremely loudly, looking like he would not give up if he looked at death as if he were at home, and he would never give up if he did not kill the mutants.

When Xu Long saw Wang Haocai's expression, his eyes also showed admiration and appreciation, but if he looked carefully, the appreciation in Xu Long's eyes seemed to be a little different from others.

"This fat man is really thick-skinned, obviously greedy for life and afraid of death, not only does he not blush, but he is quite proud when he sees others appreciating him!" Xu Long withdrew his gaze from Wang Haocai, pursed his lips, and slowed down again.

More than 3,000 people rushed into the northern city, gunfire erupted, and machetes harvested the lives of mutants who were dying frequently.

With Dong Lao attracting a large number of mutants, there are not many mutants left in Beicheng at this moment, which makes Si Wansong lead everyone on his behalf, like a fish in water, rampant in Beicheng.

Qin Hao's choice to slaughter mutants at night was also intentional. If it is placed in daylight, the mutant will be unable to suppress the mutant gene in the daylight, and will be extremely angry. However, at night, although mutants can evolve and mutate, their anger will be suppressed compared to daytime, and they will be timid.

This is the pressure on the psychology of the mutants, if the two sides fight, one side is afraid and afraid, this battle has already won by three points.

Moreover! The battle came so suddenly that many mutants died under the bombardment before they could figure out what was going on. Moreover, their 'king', that is, the old man Gu, has not shown up, which is undoubtedly worse for the mutants in Beicheng.

These 3,000 people became more and more courageous, and even the prisoner with a machete in his hand, after slashing the mutant to death, did not regain his hatred, and slashed at the dead mutant several times again.

This moment! People dare not look directly, and the mutants after the tragic death have not even left their whole corpses, and there are many people whose heads are separated and limbs that have been cut off.

Those who can be imprisoned in underground prisons are vicious by nature, and in their hearts, bloodthirsty greed is no less than that of zombies and mutants. Before the disaster! They don't care about other people's lives and commit heinous crimes. After the disaster! They don't show mercy to mutants.

Often three or four people besiege a mutant, and the bullets mercilessly shoot through the mutant's head. Even if the mutant evolves to the third order, under this dense rain of bullets, it will not be able to escape death.

In the face of thousands of crazy prisoners, the remaining mutants in the North City had no intention of fighting, scurrying around the streets to escape, and finally could not escape a tragic death.

Si Wansong's body was covered with blood, and his left arm was scratched by a mutated leopard, and while his skin and flesh turned out, his reddened eyes looked in the direction of Dongcheng, and shouted: "Kill into Dongcheng!" ”

As soon as Si Wansong's words fell, the prisoners on the street suddenly roared, and the sound of this roar spread all over the streets of Beicheng, only to see these thousands of prisoners, with a fierce momentum, from Beicheng to Dongcheng's position of Dong Lao.

At the circular plaza of the East Side! Dong Lao heard the gunshots in Beicheng and knew that Si Wansong had launched a clean-up massacre, but Dong Lao's expression did not improve, but became more gloomy.

"Si Wansong! You put the old man together. Deliberately delaying the time, trying to make me consume a lot of arms in order to protect the underground prison. Hum! You're underestimating me. Dong Lao muttered secretly in his heart. At this moment, the hatred for Si Wansong is indescribable.

Si Wansong and Dong Lao are very mentally comparable to others. Even in this extremely dangerous situation now, the two are still in danger and are still calculating with each other.

The deep pits around the circular square were already piled up with dead bodies. The machine gunners inside the low walls, every other person, would point their guns at the deep pit and launch a frenzied strafing slaughter.

The red tide on the periphery had already floated three meters high, and the one-and-a-half-meter-high position had already turned into a dark red tide. And in this mist, strange animals are constantly rushing out, hideous and terrifying.

If there is no dampness, you can clearly see that the circle square is surrounded by rivers of blood and piles of dead bodies. Looking around, there were no less than six thousand mutants dead.

However, within the mist, there were no less than three or four thousand mutants, but as Si Wansong led the prisoners to kill, these three or four thousand mutants continued to fall, and instantly decreased by more than a thousand.

This is a nightmare for the mutants, the circular square cannot be attacked, and the retreat has been sealed. The mutants who have been attacked before and after have shown despair.

But they're still struggling, and now it's gone. More than a thousand of the mutants who were surrounded chose to rush to the team led by Si Wansong in order to break through and retreat to the northern city.

Under this dense rain of bullets, these mutants want to break through, and they are already sad to reach the sky. And Si Wansong led 3,000 prisoners in the shape of a ring, surrounded all the mutants, and launched a crazy extermination under strafing.

Three thousand mutants became two thousand, and then from two thousand to less than a thousand. This moment! The remaining hundreds of mutants have been slaughtered by the two forces of Si Wansong and Dong Lao, and they have no ability to resist at all.

This time in Jize City, the people who survived were killed and injured only about 300 people, and these dead and wounded people were all prisoners led by Si Wansong, and Dong Lao's force, no one was killed or injured, but the price was also extremely heavy, tens of thousands of bullets were consumed, and ninety-one grenades were fired, which is not counting the grenades consumed.

The encirclement slowly narrowed, and when the last mutant was shot to death, Si Wansong stood in the red damp, lit a cigarette again, stepped on the corpse of the dead mutant under his feet, faintly through the moisture, looked at Dong Lao in the circular square, and smiled faintly.

At this moment, there was no gunfire in Dongcheng, in exchange for the joy of shaking the sky, whether it was the prisoners or Dong Lao's subordinates, they were all cheering.

Old Man Dong looked at the blurred figure, and then looked around with his eyes, not only did not show joy on his face, but was extremely gloomy: "Load the bullets for me, kill!" ”

Dong Lao's words made Ben's cheering subordinates stunned, looked at each other, and there were doubts in their eyes, not knowing what Dong Lao meant.

"! Are you all deaf? Kill me. Dong Lao saw that his subordinates did not make a move, and shouted angrily.

The next moment! Gunshots rang out again, this time killing not the mutants, but thousands of prisoners around them.

The old man Dong in the circular square smiled again and again, looking around viciously. Dong Lao is waiting for this moment! The bullets that flew out, with Dong Lao's resentment, hit the prisoners and took their lives.

This sudden scene made Si Wansong immediately put away his smile, and fire could shoot out from his eyes, looking at the fallen prisoners one by one, Si Wansong's heart was trembling and dripping blood.

Si Wansong didn't expect that Dong Lao would launch a killing of himself at this time.

"Retreat! Retreat! ”

Si Wansong screamed heartbreakingly, but the sound was already drowned out by the gunshots.

In just a few minutes, more than 1,000 prisoners died under the gun, Si Wansong covered his right arm that was hit by the bullet, and after retreating to Beicheng, he looked in the direction of Dong Lao and fell silent.

Mutants are not terrible, even if there are tens of thousands, they will eventually be wiped out. What is terrible is the human heart, one moment they are still fighting together, killing the enemy together, and the next moment they aim their guns at each other, ruthlessly killing each other.

Greed, arrogance, anger, and jealousy are all human nature. In the face of interests, it is possible to kill. In anger, he lost his conscience and completely disregarded good and evil.

In troubled times! It's sad. Even before the disaster, this is worth pondering.

Qin Hao didn't know about this great change, and at this moment, looking at the mutated old man, fine sweat broke out on his face, his brows were tightly locked, and he picked up the magic drink knife on the ground.