By the time Zhou Taiqing, Wang Lu and others came over from the staff dormitory building, everything was over.

"This, this is ......"

Zhou Taiqing stared at the hundreds of men lying on the ground with his buttocks pouting, and began to wonder if he was dizzy after staying in the warehouse for a long time.

What's wrong with this group of robbers?

The men who used to be arrogant and domineering are all like ostriches who want to stick their heads into the concrete floor.

If you look closely, you can even see a red patch on the ground in front of some people's heads.

It's blood.

Forced on the ground with his own head.

In order to live, people really have no bottom line at all.

I don't know who took the lead, or if it's just that these people have watched too many TV series and think that the bad guys should do this to show their repentance.

One or two is like a game.

You hit me, you push hard, I push hard.

It wasn't until I broke the door of my head and felt that hot stinging sensation that my heart was full of fear that I felt a little more comfortable.

Even from beginning to end, they didn't hear any instructions or orders from the man in front of them.

But Lin Zifeng didn't say stop, and no one dared to stop.

If you stop being stunned, wouldn't it seem that so many people are not sincere enough?

Gotta knock!

Knock hard!

Until Lin Zifeng spoke.

"Okay, I'll have to collect your body if I knock it again."

The frightened crowd stopped moving, but they still pouted and didn't dare to move.

The fat dragon that was completely devoured by the red flame had completely turned into a dry human skin, and was thrown off by Lin Zifeng with a look of disgust.

Damn, who knows if there's still lard on it?

It's a little disgusting to think about.

But then again, the fat dragon's pigskin is really strong!

His own scorching flame didn't burn him directly from the inside out, and left such an empty shell out.

Without the support of flesh and blood, the fat dragon at this time could no longer see the round and greasy appearance, more like a piece of used straw paper.

Dry and wrinkled.

"You, that's you, go find a stick and hang this thing in front of the gate."

A man lying in front of him was thinking about what to say and begging for mercy, when a cold and flat voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Who?

Who is he talking about?

I really wondered in my heart, but something suddenly floated in front of me.

The man took a closer look and almost screamed directly!

Isn't this your own boss fat dragon!

He watched as the fat dragon was burned directly to slag by that terrible man with a strange flame, leaving such a half-gray-brown human skin.

But what did the man say?

Hang to the gate? Do you mean yourself?

The man tentatively raised his head, but he happened to meet Lin Zifeng's eyes that were still red and flickering, and he was suddenly trembling with fright, and quickly lowered his head again.

"Yes, yes, I'll go, I'll go!"

He didn't dare to stand up, for fear of annoying Lin Zifeng.

I didn't even dare to think about what was going on with those eyes I saw just now, could it be my own delusion?

It was as if there was a fire burning in his eyes.

It's horrible.

Just by looking at it, there is an indescribable sense of oppression.

The man climbed a few steps forward, grabbed the human skin in front of him, and began to twist his ass and crawl backwards, like a cockroach that was frightened and wanted to escape.

The people behind him were suddenly squeezed by him, but no one dared to complain even a word of dissatisfaction.

Some even began to envy him.

How did he grab such a good opportunity to perform!

When the man finally crawled out of the crowd, got up from the ground with his head down, and wanted to run towards the gate, there was a group of men in shabby clothes and thin bodies surrounding him at some point.

"Stop! Drop your weapon and get a headshot and crouch! ”

The man at the head came up and kicked him directly in the crook of his leg, and knelt on the ground again with a cry of pain.

What a situation!

Damn, I'm really unlucky to be home today!

These people seem to be the slaves locked up in the underground warehouse, when did they run out!

That kid on his head, forget it.

You guys who eat swill all day long want to pee on Lao Tzu's head?

The man who fell to his knees couldn't help it.

But as soon as he wanted to stand up and scold, and then directly slap him, he heard a woman's voice suddenly come from behind him!

"Uncle Zhou!"

Wait, it's like there's just one woman here.

It's the one I was holding in the man's arms when I looked up just now.

What is she talking about?

Uncle Zhou?

Week... Zhou Taiqing!

They know! In that case, the kid who killed his boss Fat Dragon and Zhou Taiqing are in the same group!

Holy!

I see!

At this time, Zhou Taiqing was completely shocked by what was happening in front of him.

On the ground were scattered men kneeling with their heads bowed.

In front, a man and a woman were hugging each other affectionately.

Around the two of them, there were mutilated corpses and black marks everywhere.

It's like something burned.

But no matter how Zhou Taiqing looked, he didn't see a trace of fire.

What about the fat dragon?

He didn't see Fat Dragon, but the men in front of him were undoubtedly Fat Dragon's men, and the messy weapons thrown in front of them were the best proof of this.

The woman quickly noticed the movement.

Then like a frightened deer, he hurriedly let go of the arm holding the man and shouted at Zhou Taiqing.

The more than 20 people who had followed Cui Die and Zheng Xinghuai before joined the large army again at this time, and began to collect the weapons of these people under the leadership of Wang Lu and Zheng Xinghuai.

It's time to call the captives.

Everyone's faces were full of excitement, and the dissatisfaction that had been suppressed in their hearts for a long time was all vented on these captives at this time.

"Get up! , grind and grind, believe it or not, Lao Tzu pulled you to feed the fish? ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, take out everything on your body!"

"I've taken off my clothes! Only one pant can be left! ”

Xiao Liu shouted in the crowd at the top of his voice.

Even though these captives were angry in their hearts, they didn't dare to say more, after all, Lin Zifeng was behind them.

As soon as the fat dragon died, the courage of these people was broken.

The courage to fight is gone, and no matter how strong the body is, it is just a big sheep.

Fear began to rise in everyone's hearts.

From today, the positions of the two sides have reversed again.

The guards became prisoners.

And the prisoners, once again regained their freedom.

At this moment, Xiao Liu suddenly noticed a person.

I saw this person lying on the ground with his head down from beginning to end, and at first glance it seemed to be no different from the others.

But the oversized Hawaiian-style shorts on his ass revealed his identity.

"Yo! Isn't this our strong brother! ”

Xiao Liu shouted this sentence in a very exaggerated tone, and suddenly countless pairs of angry eyes around him looked over here.