The young man lying on the ground was already dying at the moment, and at the moment of being knocked away, the young man rubbed a long distance directly against the ground, and his legs and arms were knocked out of the bones, and blood erupted from the young man's body like a fountain.

The young man's consciousness was gradually blurring, and in his distraction, he faintly heard the sound of crisp footsteps approaching him.

The footsteps were very crisp, and the sound of ordinary footsteps was the attack of death in the ears of the young man.

The young man cried out, crawling backwards step by step with his relatively intact arms, trying to distance himself from the man.

However, there is no intact position on the whole body, and crawling little by little cannot distance himself from death.

Suddenly, the young man who was confused felt that the sun in the sky was suddenly obscured, and it was better to turn into a shady part of his place.

"I'm sorry, forgive me, I don't dare, big brother, I don't dare, forgive me. The young man cried and shouted to Yang Zehua in front of him.

Yang Zehua didn't speak, just pulled out his machete.

"Don't don't big brother, I'm wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I beg you!!" the young man cried out, and he kept begging for mercy in an attempt to achieve a miracle.

Yang Zehua did not stop his movements, but continued to do the work at hand.

Thorn!!

The sound of metal cutting through flesh and blood sounded, and Yang Zehua slashed at the young man with a machete without emotion, one, two, and three times

A machete can't kill people in an instant, and in the face of endless pain, you may prefer to end your life with a stab.

The young man's body was already dying, and at this moment, facing a man like a god of death slashing at his body one by one was undoubtedly worse.

"Help, help!!" the young man looked at the others not far ahead, and stretched out his intact right hand to ask for help.

The other people standing not far away were only a dozen meters away from him at the moment, and they were fully capable of rushing over to save him, but none of them moved.

Others did not dare to look directly at the dying young man, and in the dying eyes of the young man, you saw a strong desire to survive.

The stabbing and stabbing sounds of flesh, especially when the bones are broken, these sounds are undoubtedly the most terrifying and piercing sounds in the world.

The young man lying on the ground was already blurred with blood, his wide pupils had lost their former brilliance, his body had no signs of life, and the posture he had reserved before his death was to stretch out his right hand and stretch out the others in front of him, while his mouth was still slightly open, trying to call for the most cries for help.

Yang Zehua was still slashing the young man's body one by one, and the parts he cut had become meat paste.

The others, who were only a dozen meters away, all frowned, turned to look, and didn't dare to look at the demon.

Finally, Yang Zehua didn't know how many knives Lu Dao had chopped, stopped, and took out a white cloth from behind to wipe the white blade.

Then he raised his machete, carried it on his shoulder, and walked to the others step by step.

The others looked at Yang Zehua and walked over, looking at the floor silently one by one, now they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, even if they put the knife in front of their necks, they will not resist, but accept their fate.

In fact, sometimes, the predicament is not terrible, it is terrible to the hearts of the people, in the period of the Celestial Empire to resist Japan, there were four devils who surrounded the people of a village, at that time everyone could fight to the death, although there will be casualties, but most of the people will definitely survive, but what is the result?

They didn't resist, a village of people was pressed to the execution ground by four devils, shot to death one by one, these people didn't resist even when they were dying.

Combined with the current situation, many of the people present are young and strong young men, who can completely subdue Yang Zehua, although there will be casualties, but it will definitely succeed.

But no one, no one, no one came forward, there was no beginning.

Perhaps, all these people think about is fighting to the death, but no one has the courage to stand up first, no one has the courage to be the first to rush out, they just trust others, hoping that others will resist, so that they can pick up their own advantages.

If there is one person, he may fight to the death, and if a group of people are killed, they can only wait for death, and no one wants to shoot the first bird.

It is this mutual dependence that leads to this situation, mutual dependence, mutual accusations, mutual complaints, this is human beings

Yang Zehua walked towards the others with a blood-stained machete, and their faces were as gray as if they were waiting to die.

Yang Zehua looked at everyone and said, "You can go, but he has to stay." ”

Yang Zehua stretched out his hand and pointed at Gao Zilan in the crowd, and Gao Zilan was suddenly frightened.

The lips couldn't help but tremble, and the others were relieved when they saw that Yang Zehua was referring to Gao Zilan, and subconsciously kept some distance from Gao Zilan.

In an instant, Gao Zilan was isolated, the poor girl is only twenty years old this year, this age is the time to go to college and ask her parents for money, how could the little girl have experienced this, her fingers clenched, and she trembled and held the corner of her clothes.

"Come here!!" Yang Zehua said to Gao Zilan not far away without emotion.

Gao Zilan's lips moved slightly, and she looked around, Gao Zilan found that she was the only best-looking in the crowd around her, and he probably guessed what Yang Zehua was going to do.

"Help me, please help me" Gao Zilan's eyes had something crystal rolling, and she begged for help with the small voice of a mosquito.

However, Gao Zilan saw human nature, human nature, when Gao Zilan looked around, everyone around him kept a distance from him, and when you saw their eyes, you saw the sympathy and happiness in them constantly flashing.

In an instant, Gao Zilan was desperate, and in this second, he seemed to have fallen into the abyss and hell, surrounded by people, but no one stood up to save him.