"Huh!" Zeng Qiang cut off his head with a knife, Zeng Qiang killed the prisoner, and also killed your brother, but his mood couldn't get any better, and all that appeared in his head was the smile of the woman just now.

Zeng Qiang shook his head irritably and walked to the open area, wanting to let the cold wind of the night wake him up.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a small hill not far behind the house, and there was a wooden house on the hill, and the wooden house was full of creepers, which were green and dissolved with the surroundings, so that people would ignore them if they were not careful.

Zeng Qiang frowned, climbed up the mountain bag with a hint of suspicion, and walked to the front of the wooden house.

"Squeak", the wooden house was not locked, and before Zeng Qiang entered the house, a strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of feces and urine floated out.

"Ah!!h A woman's howl came from the house, and Zeng Qiang rushed into the house at once, although the room was pitch black, but in the faint moonlight, Zeng Qiang could still see the whole inside the house.

He was shocked, he finally realized what it means to be miserable, and what surprised him was that there was such a tragedy in this world.

The woman's screams continued, each one was filled with Zeng Qiang's nerves, Zeng Qiang looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, there was a large ceramic jar in the wooden house, and in the jar a woman whose limbs were cut off and her eyes gouged out, and her cloak was 'planted' in it.

The woman's skin is a little swollen, there is blood with yellow pus in many places, there are only two blood holes with deep visible bones left in the place where ru fang originally grows, and the body is full of bruises and purple scars, and the skin in many places has turned black and necrotic, flowing with pus, and the scene in front of him reminds Zeng Qiang of a torture in history - a human stick.

The legendary ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty were human sticks, that is, cutting off people's limbs, gouging out their eyes, cutting off their tongues, putting people in jars, and also using drugs to keep people alive, so that the living people could not see, speak, move, or even die.

There was a smell of excrement in the house, and Zeng Qiang knew that the miserable woman in front of him could only eat and drink in the jar.

Zeng Qiang endured nausea and looked around the house, the room was not big, the jar for women occupied one-fifth of the room, there was a board near the back of the door, there were a lot of chopped bones on the board, and blackened blood stains, there was a large wooden basin under the board, there were some dried blood stains on the edge of the wooden basin, there was some black meat in it, there was a horizontal pillar on the board, and there were many hooks for selling pork on the pillar, and a few pieces of dried 'bacon' were hung on several hooks.

Looking at these 'bacon', Zeng Qiang finally couldn't hold back, and reflexively leaned against the door and retched.

Looking at the shriveled piece of meat similar to ru fang, and then thinking of the deep hole in the woman's chest, Zeng Qiang felt that there was nowhere to spill a breath of qi in his chest, and his heart was very depressed.

"Ah!!h Wang Xin, who had just come over to look for Zeng Qiang, ran to the wooden house and saw this woman and suddenly screamed in fright, squatted on the ground with a "wow" and vomited, and then fainted again.

"Wangwang." The big yellow dog also rushed in, biting the corner of Wang Xin's clothes with his teeth, and looked at Zeng Qiang from time to time, and found Zeng Qiang standing there motionless.

"Ah~!!" The woman in the jar let out another terrifying scream, and her body kept shaking, shaking the jar all the time.

Zeng Qiang doesn't know what kind of mood he is in now, should he be pitiful or angry?

He slowly approached the altar and felt compelled to do something, at least for the poor woman.

Hearing the footsteps approaching, the woman's emotions became even more excited, and the screams continued, and her messy hair also flew up and down as she swayed, which was particularly oozing in this silent night.

Zeng Qiang walked up to the woman, closed his eyes in pain, he decided to end the woman's life with his own hands, this woman is living like this is a crime, her survival is just so that the prisoners have meat to eat when they are hungry, which is also the only value of her life now.

Instead of living like this, it is better to help her get rid of it as soon as possible.

Zeng Qiang ignored all kinds of smells, and did not dislike the mess on the woman's body, and slowly stretched out his hands and choked the woman's neck.

"Ha~cough~" The woman uttered incomplete words in her mouth, perhaps feeling Zeng Qiang's intentions, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Zeng Qiang didn't see the woman's smile, he never dared to open his eyes, and slowly increased the strength of his hand, and gradually, the woman's face turned from white to red, then to blue, and finally to purple...... Zeng Qiang felt the disappearance of the woman's carotid artery before letting go of his hand.

Zeng Qiang felt that he had exhausted his strength just now, he opened his eyes and saw the woman tilting her head as if she was asleep, and the woman's facial expression was serene, as if she was relieved to be relieved of life.

At this time, Zeng Qiang's mood became very strange, not only happy for the woman's relief, but also full of sympathy for the woman's experience, and even more boundless anger that needed to be vented.

Now no words can describe his inner feeling at the moment, he gasped, he wanted to roar even more!

Zeng Qiang walked to Wang Xin's side, although this girl fainted, but she was lucky at the moment, Zeng Qiang recalled the appearance when he first rescued Wang Xin, if he hadn't met him, maybe he would have either starved to death or been eaten by zombies, but compared to the fate of this woman, these two ways of death may be more lucky.

Picking up the fainted Wang Xin and leaving the wooden house, Zeng Qiang set fire to the house as he left, hoping that the raging fire would burn the sins of this world.

"Brother, what's wrong with Miss Wang?" Shan Tong saw Zeng Qiang walking over with a cold face and holding Wang Xin without saying a word.

"Brother Tong, these prisoners deserve to die!" Zeng Qiang put Wang Xin on the ground, turned around and looked at the dozen or so prisoners who were being escorted by the armed police, his eyes were very calm, he couldn't see the slightest anger, only a piece of coldness.

The prisoners saw Zeng Qiang's eyes like falling into an ice cellar, they felt Zeng Qiang's killing intent like a substance, many people's bodies began to tremble, some people lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Zeng Qiang's eyes, and a few people were thinking about finding an opportunity to escape.

Shan Tong was also startled by Zeng Qiang's eyes, he thought that it must be Wang Xin's injury that made Zeng Qiang full of killing intent, so he quickly squatted down and began to check Wang Xin's injury.

Zeng Qiang didn't explain anything, he has been living carefully after the end of the world, he feels that it is a gift from God not to become a zombie in the last days, but the woman just now deeply touched his soul, although he did not know that woman, but he felt that he should avenge it.

Zeng Qiang decided to kill all these prisoners, even if he needed the population and labor, but these man-eating beasts were unforgivable!

"Don't ......."

"What do you want to do, the police can't kill prisoners."

"We are human beings and we need human rights."

“……”

The prisoners watched Zeng Qiang standing in front of them viciously brandishing a big knife, shouting in fright, and even one person was so frightened that he peed his pants.

"You...... What do you want to do, please, don't kill me. "A prisoner with his hands tied behind his back was so frightened that he fell backwards, his face full of horror.

With a knife, the blood from the broken neck rushed wildly, frightening the rest of the prisoners to sit directly on the ground.