Chapter 213: Killing and Cutting Meat
"As long as it's strong enough, it's fine." Liu Chang stretched his waist vigorously, and after a series of "crackling" sounds on the bones on his body, he became much more energetic, "What a simple and straightforward truth, as long as you are strong, you can live, as long as you are strong, you can save the people around you, it is very apocalyptic!" β
"Yes, that's the last word, the hard one." After the eldest said this, he took the second child's hand, got up and prepared to go out, "We will go to inquire for you in this district today where there are any smelting factories or arsenals or other places, the end of the world is fast in five years, with Yanjing's manpower, material and financial resources, there should be a new type of factory." β
"Well, be careful on the road......" Liu Chang followed the eldest and second child out, "Do you need my help?" β
"No need!" The two children shouted, opened the door and disappeared into the hallway.
And Liu Chang also walked straight to the rooftop, then picked up the knife that was placed there yesterday and started his own knife swinging practice.
The day's practice didn't last long, and he stopped the most important thing at the momentβfor he smelled someone comingβa group of people, both men and women, going up from downstairs to upstairs, ready to enter the third floor of the space where they lived, the man who led the group was the innkeeper, and behind them was a group of men.
Smelling this smell, Liu Chang hurriedly went down from the rooftop - because he had only thrown the proprietress down from the third floor two days ago, and now she came with a group of men, so it was very clear what the purpose was.
"What about the turtle son named Liu Chang? Come out for the old lady! Before the proprietress arrived, the voice arrived first, and it was obvious that the hatred that was thrown down from the upstairs a few days ago had already made her angry, and she didn't want to wait for a moment.
Then, her scream naturally alarmed the people on the entire floor, and then Zhou Kai, Li Feng, Qingyin and the others all walked out of the room, and He Zhizhi also walked out of the room with her eyes rubbed - she has now completely reversed the jet lag, watching everyone at night, and sleeping during the day, she naturally didn't smell the smell of people in her sleep before.
"What about Liu Chang's turtle son?" The proprietress led people up from the second floor and stopped at the aisle, and behind her stood a dozen men with guns.
Looking at her situation, Li Feng and Zhou Kai did not act rashly - although they knew that in the face of such a small scene, Liu Chang would definitely be able to control it, but now that they had a conflict with them, in case the other party's gun misfired and injured anyone, it would naturally not be good.
"He's practicing upstairs!" Milan is a psychiatrist, so she naturally knows how not to let the boss's impatience explode, so she said very frankly: "He's upstairs, I guess it's going to come down soon." β
"What about knife practice?" The proprietress frowned, and with her expression, the skin on her face that had been scraped two days ago suddenly gave her a knife-like pain, "Damn, what age is it, what is the practice of knives?" Think it's a martial arts novel? What does he want to do when he practices knives? Cut cockroaches? Let him get down quickly and kowtow to the old lady thirty-three times! β
"Kowtow?" Liu Chang stood at the other end of the aisle and smiled, he had already arrived here before the old lady went upstairs, but he didn't think of a good explanation so he didn't show up - and the boss lady and the others didn't see him dozens of meters away from him because they were subject to the sight distance problem, and the angry boss lady heard his voice at this time, and naturally couldn't suppress her anger anymore.
She followed the direction of the sound source, stepping all the way over, her plump body didn't know whether it was because of anger or because her steps were too heavy and she trembled, she held that there were more than a dozen gunmen behind her, and she could completely suppress the situation, so she walked extremely majesticly, and reached Liu Chang with clangling footsteps all the way, and then looked up at him.
"I'm sorry for the last two days." Liu Chang looked down at the bruises and abrasions on this woman's face, and apologized with some guilt, "The first two days were because I was in a really bad mood, so I shot a little harder, after all, we live in your shop, although you are really talking a little, but you shouldn't be thrown downstairs." β
"Hehe, now you know to apologize?" The proprietress glanced at the big knife in Liu Chang's hand, but she didn't look scared at all, after all, in these days, only the most down-and-out people will use knives - because they can't afford to use guns, and they can't find bullets. The truth that hot weapons are more powerful than cold weapons is well known to the world, and now that she has more than a dozen gunmen behind her, she is naturally not afraid of a machete.
"It's really embarrassing, look at ......" Liu Chang took a closer look at the injury on the boss's face, and then said: "No, this is not the case, your face is not light, I will compensate you for fifty catties of food, let's settle it." β
Fifty catties of grain, food, this is a lot of compensation in Yanjing now, if it is placed on the street, there are countless people who are willing to jump down from the third floor to exchange for one-tenth of this grain. However, this proprietress in front of her will definitely not agree, because she is already in control of the situation.
is also because she knows that these people are outsiders, and even if she really happens today, no one will come to her for revenge.
"Flat?" The proprietress looked at Liu Chang's chin, "What do you mean by flattening?" β
"It's just that the two don't owe each other, don't bother me, I won't bother you, that's what it means." Liu Changming knew that the proprietress was looking for fault, but he patiently explained the last time, "Fifty catties of grain, you don't suffer, look at these people you brought, they should have not eaten seriously for several days, and they all look sluggish." β
"Gao Jie, what did he just say? They have fifty pounds of grain? It's not broken? Among the dozen gunmen behind, someone heard the conversation between Liu Chang and the proprietress .
"I don't know, our hotel doesn't have cold storage, even if they do, it should be broken, and there shouldn't be fifty catties of food." The proprietress turned around and said, "I want to know, isn't it over when you go in and search?" β
"Don't let our room be searched." When Liu Chang heard the words of the proprietress, he finally lost all his patience to talk nonsense with her, pushed away the plump body that was lying in front of him, walked to the gunner team in three steps and two steps, and looked at the leading man, "There is no food in my room, and whether there is it or not, I will not let you step into that room." β
"What if I do?" The man looked at Liu Chang and picked up his rifle, "Before I came, I actually kept thinking about a question - this question is very simple, that is, whether to talk nonsense with you." β
"Gao Jie told me before, you are from other places, and you don't seem to know anyone here. So I'm struggling a little bit about whether to kill you and grab something, or make a deal with you. β
Those who control the absolute situation are usually honest with the weak β and of course, the same is true for those who think they are in control. So the man didn't beat around the bush at all, and every word was true.
"But from the moment I heard that you have fifty catties of food, I don't plan to talk nonsense with you, what you can eat for fifty catties, whether this news is true or not, I will ask you to die." When the man said this, he naturally pulled the trigger, and the rifle was accompanied by tongues of fire, spitting out several bullets.
The speed of the bullet was very slow in Liu Chang's eyes, but the speed at which the man pulled the trigger was even slower.
Standing a few meters away from the other party, Liu Chang clearly grasped every subtle movement of the other party, and then he "just put the knife there in advance" as if the boss had handed him in his dream.
Then, with a single sword, he slashed through three bullets that followed in front and back, then slashed the firearm, and then the broadsword cut a cold arc all the way, evenly splitting the man into two pieces from the bottom to the top.
Poof!
This is the sound of a big knife cutting meat, Liu Chang once heard it in the vegetable market -- and today he heard it again, but this time the knife was no longer a dead animal, but a living person.
Hot, bloody, people.
Cutting people into two even pieces with one knife requires high cutting skills and strong strength - Liu Chang has no shortage of these two points, the skills have long been poured into his mind and practiced hundreds of thousands of times, and the strength is more than enough to cut people and cut flesh, and now he sees the other party spraying himself with a gun, his first reaction, conditioned reflex, has done something hundreds of thousands of times, that is, to raise a knife and cut it over.
And then the picture is very tragic and cinematic.
A man was divided into two halves, and because the knife was too fast and the slash was too accurate, the two pieces of body flew out separately for a long time before blood was spilled, and then there was a strong heat and a pungent smell, and there were all over the ground internal organs flowing out of the flying body.
The "steaming ......" slashed a person into two pieces with one knife, and Liu Chang no longer had the sticky feeling he felt when he killed people a few years ago. Like the cook who felt uncomfortable after knocking the fish to death for the first time and later became handy, his first reaction after killing people changed from sadness to watching.
See what kind of results you get after doing this.
Then, his first feeling was "steaming".
Now the season of Yanjing has reached late autumn, or early winter, the early winter of Yanjing, the weather is very cold. Now Liu Chang estimates that the temperature around him is usually about seven or eight degrees, and it is even close to zero degrees at night, so these two pieces of hot meat are swaying on the ground along with plasma and internal organs, and they are steaming in place - like a plate of cooked vegetables.
Or called, boiled bad paste.
Dead people are not always so good-looking, no matter how many dead people you have seen, even if you are used to bloody scenes, but Liu Chang has never found the slightest beauty here, so when he saw the steaming paste in this place, he glanced at the other dozen or so gunmen huddled together, and then saw displeasure in the other party's eyes at the same time.
It's just that his displeasure is not mixed with other emotions - but in the eyes of the other party, there is panic and fear.
So, the other side raised the gun again.
Therefore, Liu Chang also raised the knife immediately.
(To be continued)