Chapter Twenty-Six: Scum

The middle-aged man was very jealous of Fang Jian, and when he peeked through the crack in the window, he saw Fang Jian cut off the head of a living corpse with a single sword.

Fang Jian hesitated for a moment, slowly put down the long knife in his hand, then opened the holster on his waist, put the pistol on the ground with two fingers, bowed his waist, slightly bent his left foot in front, his right foot dragged behind, and slowly handed the five-fourth pistol forward with his left hand.

The man showed a look of surprise and greed on his face, leaned forward slightly, and wanted to take the pistol handed by Fang Jian with his left hand free, and the kitchen knife in his right hand was slightly raised and left Zhao Jun's neck.

Suddenly, it was too late, it was too fast, Fang Jian's waist suddenly pushed upward, his body leaned back slightly, and he swept over with his right leg half-dragged.

This leg, powerful and fast as lightning, only Fang Jian's perverted body can do it, the middle-aged man just felt the crisis, the knife in his hand went up, snapped, and a big police leather shoe kicked him fiercely on the arm holding the knife, and the strength hit his forehead unabated.

With a bang, the man fell headlong into the air.

Fang Jian took a step forward and grabbed the pistol on the ground, and with a click, the bullet was loaded, and the muzzle of the black hole was fiercely pressed against the man's head, and the middle-aged man had already rolled his eyes and passed out.

Several people rushed in, helped Zhao Jun on the ground, pinched and shook the person, and Zhao Jun woke up slowly.

You Ren slashed at the man on the ground with his knife, and Fang Jian grabbed him, shook his head, and pointed to the closed wooden door on the wall of the inner room.

Pushing open the wooden door, the strong smell of blood mixed with excrement hit the face, making people suffocate and unable to breathe.

The room is not very large, there are wine glasses, dishes and chopsticks on a desk, a stainless steel pot is placed on a kerosene stove, and the smell of the hot pot base is mixed with a fishy smell that makes people faintly disgusting.

There was a white figure lying on a single bed next to him, and when he got closer, Fang Jian saw a terrible scene, and couldn't help but bend down and vomit.

On the bed lay a young girl who did not make an inch, her lower body was blurred with flesh and blood, excrement, blood and white sticky matter mixed together, emitting an unpleasant stench, one chest on her chest was cut off by a sharp blade, leaving a bloody hole, the girl's eyes were blank, and her whole body was nervously twitching.

Everyone was stunned, and after a moment they all bent over and vomited until they vomited the yellow water in their stomachs, and the strange smell in the air was even stronger, because it added a strong sour smell.

"This is not Liping, where is Liping?"

Zhao Jun was stunned for a moment and then went even more crazy, the girl on the bed was not the Xiao Zhang he was looking for, so he began to shout desperately.

Touch~

Fang Jian, who had recovered his strength, kicked open the door of the last room, and through the dim light, two figures lying on the ground with their hands and feet tied, with towels in their mouths, ripped off the towels, and the two let out a long breath.

"Liping, Liping" Zhao Jun, who grabbed it, picked up the woman on the ground in surprise.

The woman opened her eyes: "Brother Zhao, are you here?" What about my dad, what's wrong with Xiao Liu? ”

Seeing that everyone was silent, the young man who had just let go of his hands and feet got up and staggered out of the room, and in a moment he heard a terrible scream.

Fang Jian ignored the comforting voices and cries in the room, he lifted the lid of the pot, his eyes were about to split, half of the white flower's chest floated in the iron pot, and several women couldn't help but vomit for the second time, until they vomited green bile.

Without paying attention to the women squatting on the ground, Fang Jian took a sheet and gently covered the poor girl's body, the girl's face was like a blank paper without any expression, and her two eyes looked straight at the ceiling, as if there was something magical on the ceiling that attracted her attention, until Fang Jian gently put his hand on her head, then he turned his head to Fang Jian, and his eyes showed a look of pleading.

Fang Jian looked at her quietly, his eyes silently communicated with the girl, leaned down to whisper in his ear, and then held her cheeks with both hands, and silently pulled hard.

With a click, the girl's neck was twisted and she stopped breathing, and her eyes showed a look of relief.

Cold tears slipped quietly from Fang Jian's eyes, Fang Jian quietly looked at this relieved girl, there was no anger in his heart, only infinite sadness.

Originally, monsters ate people, but now people also eat people, what's wrong with this world? Fang Jian had a feeling that he wanted to howl but was blocked, and he was unusually aggrieved.

Turning around and picking up the long knife on the ground, Fang Jian's face was gloomy like water, cold as a block of ice, and the bone-chilling cold made the temperature of the room seem to drop by a few degrees.

When the women saw his cold eyes, they couldn't help but dodge, Yang Mei saw Fang Jian walking towards her, her heart was even colder, her legs couldn't stop trembling, and a sense of urine came to her heart.

Fang Jian walked past Li Ping, Li Ping couldn't help but take half a step back, Fang Jian's eyes at this moment were cold and terrifying, as if he wanted to devour people's eyes.

Li Ping was afraid of Fang Jian, and even more afraid of this cannibalistic world, she even felt that it was herself who was lying on the bed, and it was her own breasts that were boiling in the pot, but fortunately, this man showed great anger, which made her feel a little comforted, and Fang Jian's image in her heart became even higher.

Where did Fang Jian know these thoughts of women? He walked up to the middle-aged man who had passed out in a coma, and without saying a word, raised his big foot, one, two, and three feet, and trampled all the man's limbs, and the twisted limbs revealed the broken bones that pierced the flesh, and the man woke up in great pain and let out a howl like killing a pig.

The rescued young man was silent, grabbed the kitchen knife on the ground and slashed at the man's head, Fang Jian grabbed him and shook his head: "Don't move, it's too cheap to kill him like this"

Because he had just promised the little girl.