"Don't, don't! Sir Wang, Sir Wang, let me go, let me go! I know it's wrong, I don't dare anymore, don't kill me, I don't want to die! You're good, just treat me as a, okay? I'm far from here, and I'll never come back here! ”

The man seemed to have sensed what was going to happen, tears and snot on his frightened face, and as his writhing body swayed from side to side, the faces of the men standing next to him couldn't help but feel a pang of disdain.

What the hell! Do you still want to rebel like this? You deserve it too!

Wang Yao looked at him like this, his face looked a little disappointed, he shook his head slightly and sighed: "I heard about this when I first came back, I thought that I could seize this kind of opportunity and do this kind of thing, no matter how I say it, it should be a character." ”

In the middle of his words, he paused slightly, and then said: "But I didn't expect it to be such a good person as you, even if you really succeed and trick others into selling your life, how can you stop this corpse with the way you look now!" ”

His voice suddenly became a little excited, as if he thought of something that made him feel extremely angry, and his whole face seemed to become a little red, and he shouted loudly against this person's face: "The lives of hundreds of people are all in your hands!" With the way you look now, how can you protect them! How do you deal with the other dangers you encounter in the gathering place in the future! Zombies, mutant beasts, and maybe gangs, bandits, other gathering places, you can do it! Do you have the courage to rebel, do you have the courage to take on it all! ”

Lin Zifeng looked at the young officer who was a little hysterical, his face was slightly surprised, this was the first time he saw Wang Yao angry.

Since the first time they met, he had always been that calm and calm look, and it seemed that even if the zombie pounced on the indifferent face in front of him, he would not panic in the slightest.

Sometimes I even wonder if this guy has no emotions, or if he actually has a metal body wrapped under the skin of a human being? But seeing his current appearance, Lin Zifeng knew that he was actually no different from others, but all those negative emotions were quietly suppressed in his heart, and then quietly waited for one day when all of them would be vented, or there would be no such day, until he died suddenly.

The man who had just burst into tears and attempted to rebel had stopped crying when he saw Wang Yao's emotional appearance at this time, and he seemed to be a little stunned, as if he had never thought about these problems himself.

Liability? It's the end of the world, and you still talk about the responsibility of a jiba, can you eat as a meal, can you sleep as a woman? He only felt that the man in front of him seemed to be a little crazy, and even began to say crazy things in his mouth.

Wang Yao gradually began to quiet down, took a step back, raised his hand to sort out the collar on his body that had been messed up by the fierce action just now, and sighed again: "You haven't thought about it, have you?" At the end of the day, you're just putting yourself on top of other people and enjoying power that you didn't have before. You people are the ones who deserve to die in the last days, maybe God gave me a chance to survive the end of the world, just to clean up the garbage like you. ”

As soon as the words fell, the man still wanted to quibble, begging for mercy, a sharp knife had pierced his throat directly, and the words that had not yet been said were blocked in his throat and made a gurgling sound, and then he saw Wang Yao, who suddenly stepped forward, quickly pulled out the dagger, and inserted it into his chest and abdomen again in an almost hugging posture, and finally stabbed it fiercely into his temple, and the tip of the knife came out from the other side.

Blood instantly stained Wang Yao's military uniform, and the body that had fallen was full of bright red blood holes, and the blood flowed out like a stream, gradually flowing down the steps below along the uneven lines on the ground.

The bright red shirt that had completely turned was torn off by Wang Yao, crumpled into a ball and thrown out towards the sea of fire below, turning into ashes in the beating tongue of fire.

The young officer stood on the steps like this, the bleeding corpses exuding the fragrance of blood at his feet, he looked at the zombies that had suddenly become crazy, a trace of madness flashed on his face that was red by the flames, and the faint red in his pupils began to jump with the firelight.

The smell of blood in the air soon passed through the sea of fire and wafted over the square, and the mutated zombies who were not very strong in the distance finally began to move quickly towards the building as they were wrapped up in the flowing corpses.

Several wild dog-like shadows danced above the corpses, their sharp claws easily tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood every time they grasped their fragile companions, but they were no longer concerned about anything else, and their simple instincts kept urging them to the source of the blood.

The movement of the Z-type zombie was too fast, so fast that it only flickered in Lin Zifeng's field of vision, and then rushed from the middle of the corpse group to the front, just like the vanguard of the zombie army, plunged into the sea of fire.

Then there was a creepy wail, like the screams of some small animal when it was strangled to death. They are still zombies after all, even if they have developed some animal-like instincts and regained some basic senses, but they are not the slightest defense against this completely untouched fire.

No matter how agile and fast they are, these few hundred meters still serve as their passage to death. The body, which was not much stronger than an ordinary zombie, quickly dried up and broke under the scorching flames, and finally turned into a burning shadow and slowly fell down after rushing out of dozens of meters in the sea of fire.

The J-type zombies that followed them were a step too late, their tall bodies gave them great strength, but the speed at which they could travel was really a bit sad, like sumo wrestlers struggling to move their steps, even though they had gradually accelerated, they were still left behind by the Z-shaped zombies that were one step ahead.

Flames swirled around the J-type zombies the moment they stepped into the hell, and one burning crackling car after another stood in front of several J-shapes. The skin tightly wrapped around the muscles was instantly melted by the high temperature, and the pain caused by the high temperature on the muscles that were enough to withstand the bullet made them extremely manic, and the wreckage of the car in front of them was easily pushed away, smashed, and even picked up and thrown into the corpses in front of them, and the zombies that were already burned and blackened were smashed into meatloaf in an instant.

The pain stimulated their ferocity even more, and the speed of rushing into the sea of fire became faster and faster, and at the end of Lin Zifeng's field of vision, the sea of fire that had already occupied the road in front of the building had begun to spread quietly towards the square, countless zombies were devoured and turned into fuel, and the flames contaminated with them continued to jump and grow in the crowded crowd of corpses.

The fire was destined to burn for a long, long time, until there was nothing left to burn in this raging sea of fire, and then it would be the time for these people, who had been living in fear and despair for months, to get rid of their nightmares once and for all.