Chapter Ninety-Seven: Killing
"Hahaha" An unusually arrogant laughter suddenly came into the ears of Xie Wenqiang, who was looking for a gathering place for "hating the world", Xie Wenqiang couldn't help but stop, carefully identified the direction from which the laughter came from, and walked quickly to the left front.
Zuo Tianyi held a machete that was dripping blood downward, standing in front of the middle-aged man's scattered corpse, and kept laughing loudly, he was very happy, since the disaster came, not only did he not become a zombie, but also escaped from that damn prison, and what he didn't expect was that the eldest brother he recognized in the prison had become a stranger, under the deterrence of the eldest brother, he had always been looked down upon as a thief like a rat crossing the street, and now he also had a group of subordinates, With the capital to survive in the last days, those who looked down on themselves in the past can now only kneel at their feet and beg for their alms, and the unattainable women in the past must also rejoice under themselves, just because they can reward them with a little food, so that they can live, and they can do anything.
Today, because Zuo Tianyi was bored in the "hating the world" gathering place, after venting on a female slave, ten slaves were randomly selected from the male slaves and released them from the slave hole, after these slaves came out of the "hating the world" gathering place, Zuo Tianyi took more than a dozen subordinates, holding all kinds of weapons in the back and chasing them tightly like chasing prey, because in order to pursue the pleasure of blood splashing at that moment when the blade cut the muscles, Zuo Tianyi brought cold weapons, Not a single firearm.
This is Zuo Tianyi's favorite game "Hunting Survivors", let go of some weak slaves, and then find them one by one and then brutally kill them, which is a thing that can make him feel extremely powerful for Zuo Tianyi, who can only be called around on the street before, so whenever he has time, Zuo Tianyi will lead a group of men to wantonly torture and kill the slaves in the "hateful world" gathering place, the middle-aged man is the last slave to be killed today, Thinking of the fearless look of the middle-aged man before he died, Zuo Tianyi felt extremely satisfied.
Thinking of the place of pride, Zuo Tianyi casually took out the heart that was still beating faintly from the broken body of the middle-aged man, took a deep breath, and suddenly, a strong smell of blood went straight into his nostrils, and instantly Zuo Tianyi felt his body tremble violently, since the end of the world came to eat the first person, Zuo Tianyi is like a drug addict, deeply in love with the sweet smell of human flesh and blood, if you don't eat human flesh for a day, Zuo Tianyi will feel weak, What he liked most was this kind of letting some survivors go like prey, then catching them when they were ecstatic, and finally killing them when they were desperate, Zuo Tianyi felt that only such flesh and blood were pleasant to eat.
Fiercely biting down the heart that was still beating in his hand, the blood that kept flowing from the corners of Zuo Tianyi's mouth because of chewing his heart hard, made Zuo Tianyi feel like a demon from hell, making people feel afraid, and in the process of chewing his heart, his extremely sickly face because of excessive wine was also stimulated by the strong smell of blood, and a trace of sickly flush appeared.
Then Zuo Tianyi waved his hand, and more than a dozen bald men standing behind Zuo Tianyi immediately surrounded the broken body of the middle-aged man like a vicious wolf smelling meat, grabbed a piece of flesh and gobbled it up, these bald men had completely lost their human expressions, bloodthirsty expressions, red eyes, like a fierce beast, they didn't regard the middle-aged men underground as their own kind at all, but wantonly devoured the flesh and blood of the middle-aged men.
"Alright, don't grab it, we have better toys now." Zuo Tianyi's voice attracted the attention of more than a dozen bald men who were fighting for the body of a middle-aged man, and with Zuo Tianyi's gaze, the bald men saw a man in a black combat uniform walking in their direction.
"It seems that he is still a soldier, and I like this toy the most, and their meat is the most chewy." After Zuo Tianyi saw Xie Wenqiang's strong body, his eyes even showed a lustful light.
Xie Wenqiang slowly walked towards Zuo Tianyi and the others, without the slightest expression on his face, the tragedy in the last days Xie Wenqiang had seen too much, and many of them were numb, and his cold eyes looked at Zuo Tianyi and the others, as if he was looking at a group of dead people, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
As Xie Wenqiang approached, Zuo Tianyi felt the sense of oppression brought out by Xie Wenqiang's gestures, as a former thief, watching people do it was his basic skill, he had already felt a strong smell of blood from Xie Wenqiang's body, and the strong smell of blood made Zuo Tianyi feel the breath of death.
"Kill him." Frightened, Zuo Tianyi ordered his men behind him to take out Xie Wenqiang, while he himself slowly retreated.
"Killing" more than a dozen bald men brandished various weapons and rushed towards Xie Wenqiang, scrambling one by one, lest they be preempted by others, none of them thought that the man in front of them was not a person they could wantonly bully, but a god of death, a god of death who fought out of the sea of corpses and blood.
Raising his left foot, he kicked on the stomach of a bald man who rushed to the front, and was about to split Xie Wenqiang in half with a knife, but before he could cut the machete in his hand, a huge pain instantly swept through his body. There was a miserable howl, and the man had bent down in pain.
"Bang!"
Xie Wenqiang's right hook hit the bald man's chin hard, and the powerful force instantly shattered the bald man's jaw bone, and the bald man's body also flew into the air under this powerful punch.
Before the bald man's body completely left the ground, Xie Wenqiang's right leg kick had already kicked the bald man's head rapidly.
"Poof" The head of the bald man was like a watermelon hit by a hammer, and it suddenly fell apart, and the milky white brain and scarlet blood suddenly floated into the air, drenching the people who followed him.
Without waiting for the rest of the bald men to feel frightened, Xie Wenqiang had already burst into the crowd and launched a dance called the Dance of Death between the bald men and the others.
Xie Wenqiang dodged and snatched the machete of a bald man, and then waved his backhand to cut a bald man with a spear next to him in half.
The left hand grabbed the head of the man holding the spear, and the spear man who was only half of his body kept screaming miserably, Xie Wenqiang used the spear man as a shield in front of him, with Xie Wenqiang's current speed is not comparable to these ordinary people at all, under the rapid wave of Xie Wenqiang's left hand, more than a dozen weapons of various colors hit the upper body of the spear man, because Xie Wenqiang deliberately avoided the spear man's vital point, even if he was hit by more than a dozen weapons at the same time, the spear man did not die immediately, A large amount of blood flowed out of the spear, and the man's severed waist kept flowing down.
Stimulated by the tragic situation on his companion's body, more than a dozen crazy bald men brandished their weapons and rushed towards Xie Wenqiang, casually throwing away half of the spear man's body, Xie Wenqiang easily moved quickly between the bald men, as Xie Wenqiang's speed became faster and faster, more and more phantoms appeared between the bald men, just like many Xie Wenqiang and bald men fought, Xie Wen's powerful hands would snatch a piece of flesh or bone from the bald men every time they passed by them.
While the bald men screamed again and again, Xie Wenqiang smashed all the limbs of the bald man, and the bald men with blurred flesh and blood kept rolling on the ground, and a large amount of blood instantly stained the ground. The terrible screams resounded in the night sky, and with the ruin-like scene around them, it was as terrifying as hell on earth.
Xie Wenqiang's strong figure stood in the middle of the bald man who fell to the ground and screamed, his eyes looked directly at Zuo Tianyi behind him, under Xie Wenqiang's cold gaze, Zuo Tianyi's trembling body didn't dare to move at all, he was afraid of touching Xie Wenqiang and being killed by Xie Wenqiang, don't look at Zuo Tianyi's crazy actions when he killed the middle-aged man, it was all based on when Zuo Tianyi was not in danger, any bald man could easily kill Zuo Tianyi, but who made Zuo Tianyi recognize a supernatural person as his eldest brother, So all the bald men can only obey Zuo Tianyi's orders, when Zuo Tianyi found that these bald men are not Xie Wenqiang's opponents, he can only kneel helplessly on the ground and ask Xie Wenqiang's forgiveness, this is Zuo Tianyi's familiar road, when the end of the world is not coming, once Zuo Tianyi misses and is caught, he will come to this play, and often get people's understanding, now Zuo Tianyi's expression is so helpless and frightened, there is no cruel expression when killing a middle-aged man.
"Get out," Xie Wenqiang looked at Zuo Tianyi who was kneeling on the ground and said coldly.
After hearing Xie Wenqiang's voice, Zuo Tianyi crawled backwards, without the slightest concern about the subordinates who were still howling miserably at Xie Wenqiang's feet, Xie Wenqiang was completely intentional about Zuo Tianyi's departure, he needed a guide now, and Zuo Tianyi would take him to the gathering place of "Hate the World".
The compressed fireballs the size of a ping pong ball were sent into the mouths of the bald men by Xie Wenqiang with "Nian Power", and in the frightened expressions of the bald men, the compressed fireballs were blown into pieces one by one, and the blood rain poured down from the sky, but they could not wet the corners of Xie Wenqiang's clothes.