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Zhang Huai'an's tone did not have a trace of falsification, and he was really helpless to go up, Liu Zhenghua and the others who were sitting next to him were shocked, what it meant to kill back and forth among the more than 100,000 zombies, they all knew it. And they know that there are evolutionary zombies in the middle of the loss, and once there are evolutionary zombies, they have to exchange human lives.

Zhang Huai'an meant that he couldn't suppress the soldiers below, so he could only use primitive methods, blood and human heads to calm the anger and resentment of the soldiers below, what does this mean? This means that the soldiers of the camp have become a group of bloodthirsty madmen, a group of madmen who do not take their lives seriously, such an enemy is terrible and they cannot afford to provoke.

"But... You can't kill so many people at once... You know, there are a lot of them, they don't know anything, you go and talk to the people below, you are the captain, they should be reasonable..."

Qian Kaixi spoke, although he didn't care about the life or death of the poor, the people waiting to be killed here are all the local people around H, as a native H people, Qian Kaixi is very resentful of outsiders killing people from his hometown, although he doesn't dare to refute, but he hopes that Zhang Huai'an will change his mind and kill one less is good.

"It's useless, come, they're going to kill all the people who came to exchange for rice tickets, or I'm going to say it, they accept to only kill these people, alas... My life is not easy... I have to wait until I return to the base and let Brother Cockroach train them..."

Qian Kai sighed with joy and sorrow, and fell into the ears of Liu Zhenghua and others, but they captured a key word, back to the base?

Qian Kaixi was very cold to this word, and opened his mouth to continue asking questions, but saw that men with big ties were driven to the bottom of the platform, and twenty executioners with big knives went up to the platform.

The two militiamen pulled one up to the platform, and knelt five of them on the side, and they didn't need Zhang Huai'an to throw any number plates, they knelt down, and the executioner standing next to him cut down with a knife.

The five executioners waved their knives together, and the crowd in the distance let out a neat exclamation, flying up three human heads, and two with crooked heads hanging on their necks, the necks were not cut off at once, and the short round neck cracked a large bloody mouth, and the blood splashed all around like a water pipe bursting, and the scattered blood droplets rained on the faces and bodies of the executioners around them.

The immortal sufferers were in pain, their mouths open, their teeth bared in pain, but their throats could not make a sound, their tracheas had been severed, and there were still bubbles of red blood at the broken places.

The two unsuccessful executioners were also frightened by the blood poured on their bodies, and maintained a posture of wielding their knives, looking at the blood splashing on the ground and feeling the hot blood dripping from their faces.

With a loud shout, the two executioners standing behind held their chests and trotted up, pulling the two frightened executioners away and knocking them to the ground, the large blade in their hands flashing in the sunlight, and another human head flew up.

This time one of them missed, and when he cut it down, the blood-sprayed guy fell to the ground on his own, and the big knife missed, much to the shame of the young executioner.

Raising his foot and kicking the guy who was crooked on the ground to his back facing the sky, his whole body, including his legs, was shaking, the executioner ignored him, cut down with red eyes, three times in a row, chopped his head like a bone, and kicked the head off the stage with one kick.

There were five corpses and two stupid executioners lying bloody on the wooden platform, the floor was stained red with blood gushing out, and a large area of red stimulated everyone's senses, and the countless crowds looked at the stage dumbfounded, and suddenly, a man standing in front of him straightened his chest, and a stream of white liquid squirted out of his mouth, and for a while, the sound of vomiting became the main theme in the center of the gathering place.

Among those present, not only the lively people were vomiting, but also those who were waiting to be killed, and even the executioners standing on the platform were vomiting, and six of the twenty executioners threw down their knives and wanted to jump off the stage, but were stopped by the team members with their guns.

Zhang Huai'an wiped the tears from vomiting fiercely, and went to the side, he found that only one of the people sitting under the sun umbrella with him was vomiting like him, and the others were just embarrassed.

The vomiter was Qian Kaixi, and the others, including Mu Peipei, just frowned, which made Qian Kaixi alert, these people are not good at stubble, and they still have to be more careful in the future, including Mu Peipei, who seems to be as delicate as a flower.

The execution continued, one by one the men who whimpered loudly, pulled up the bloody decapitation table, and ended up with a knife or two, not everyone had the luck to be beheaded and killed, at least half of the people were cut to a non-fatal place, and suffered some more pain, and there were more and more executioners who couldn't stand it, they threw down the decapitation knife, knelt on the platform and kowtowed to the team members below, begging them to let them go.

As Zhang Huai'an nodded, there were fewer and fewer executioners on the stage, and there were only seven left, and the more these seven killed, the more excited they became, cutting down the men who were tied up one by one, kicking down the decapitation platform, gasping violently in his chest, opening his scarlet eyes, wiping the blood on his face casually, and waiting for the next one to be sent to them.

The corpses under the platform spread out in a large area, and the blood gathered and meandered on the ground like a river, until the onlookers in the distance were added, and the people standing in front of them had long since stopped going down, they had been frightened and had to turn around and leave again and again, and were blocked by the people behind who were too frightened to move.

At this time, there was a strange atmosphere in the center of the gathering place, whether it was a murderer, or a murderer was polarized, some civilians really couldn't go down, the self-protection mechanism was activated, and they fainted with their eyes, and some people became more and more excited, and couldn't help but want to rush to the front carefully, until the rest of the executioners killed more and more refreshingly, and cheered loudly, not that they hated the person who was killed, but simply someone was beheaded and spewed blood flowers and applauded.

Those who knelt on the side were dragged away by their companions, and became bloody corpses, I don't know how many people were so frightened that they were all scared and urinated, and I don't know how many of them were so frightened that they were insane.

On the side of the big car behind these people, Huang Tingwei was talking to a woman, the woman was the woman who came to exchange food stamps, at this moment the woman no longer had the charm of yesterday, she leaned on the carriage tremblingly, yellow water droplets flowed down her ankles to the ground, and the thick blood in the air surrounded her like a substance.

"Arrived? Do you want to go up? Or were you ready to lose your head in the first place? ”

Huang Tingwei turned his back to the beheading table, stared at the woman's frightened eyes, and spoke softly, his voice was very soft, with the usual elegance of an intellectual, but the meaning and tone of the words did not match, and he could hear the murderous intent in it.

"I really don't know where he's hiding, I've told you everything I can tell you, I'm really innocent, he only asked me to bring people over to exchange food, and I didn't know that there would be fake rice tickets hidden in it, please really believe me..."

The woman tried her best to speak sincerely, and her eyes also revealed a little sincerity, she wanted Huang Tingwei to believe in herself and believe that she was really innocent.

"I really don't know where he is? Even you, the mistress, don't know? ”

Huang Tingwei frowned and asked carefully.

"I know a few things, I really don't know, there are some things he never told me, if I knew, I would have told you, please... please believe me, I really don't know anything..."

The woman cried bitterly, her body slowly slid down the carriage, knelt at Huang Tingwei's feet, looked up at Huang Tingwei with teary eyes, and made a prayer with both hands, her eyes full of longing.

Huang Tingwei looked at the woman seriously, hesitated, nodded and said:

"I believe you're innocent, and I believe you really don't know where he's gone..."

The woman nodded again and again, her eyes were full of gratitude, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, wanting to give Huang Tingwei a smile.

"Take her over and stay with those innocent people..."

After Huang Tingwei said this, he turned around and left, and he didn't give him another glance at the woman at his feet.

The woman looked at Huang Tingwei's departing back in a daze, opened her mouth and couldn't make a sound for a long time, and her two big hands grabbed her arms one left and one right, and she screamed loudly: "No ・・・・・・・・・・"