160 Destroying the withered and decaying
Coming to the house in the back, the old woman who had dumped the sewage was lying on the porch, only a few meters away.
Ethan felt a stone from his side, weighed it, and threw it out.
The stone hit the wooden door with a bang.
A diminutive figure sprang out of the hut and tried to run to the back.
Jesse was standing behind Ethan at this time, she saw the figure, and immediately pulled the trigger, and the short man was directly knocked out.
The moment it landed, the dirt was dyed red.
"Don't."
Screams rang out from inside the house, and another man rushed out.
Jesse grimaced and continued to pull the trigger.
The muzzle flame erupted again, and the person who ran out from behind was also blown away, and when he fell to the ground, a pistol fell out of his body.
Jesse pouted the barrel of the gun and skillfully replaced the shotgun, with a hint of coldness on his immature face.
Seeing that there was indeed the existence of Lao Yinbi, Ethan next cheered up his spirits.
He cautiously walked to the edge of the cabin, looked inside through the window, and after making sure that no one was in sight, he went in with Jesse.
Small room inside, with or without people.
As long as the door is closed, let Jesse spray a shot first, and then say, as long as it is a place where people can be hidden, they will not let it go.
Cleaning the house out, they sped on to another house.
A dark shadow flashed through the window, and Ethan didn't stop and fired directly at the window.
The glass was shattered, and a scream rang out.
As he had just done, he also picked up a large stone and smashed it at the wooden door, and at the same time his body flashed, and he quickly ran to the porch.
The next moment the wooden door was smashed open, a gunshot rang out, and a projectile penetrated the wooden door, carrying countless sawdust flying.
Ethan stood by the window and looked inside.
A woman was shot in the chest and choked on blood, but she struggled to lean against the edge of the bed next to her, holding a shotgun in her hand and aiming it at the door.
Noticing that there was no one at the door, she turned her head in horror and looked at the window.
"Bang."
A flame lit up in front of her eyes, and her head thumped back, a small hole in the door of her head.
After some attack, the people who remained in several wooden houses were swept away by Ethan's devastation, and the gunfire stopped.
After making sure that there were no deformed people hiding in the middle of nowhere, Ethan and Jesse lowered their guns.
The two of them walked over the corpse at their feet and towards the outside of the house.
At this time, the sun burst out from behind the mountain, and the sunlight fell on them, and Jesse suddenly felt that his whole body was alive.
She looked at Ethan, a sweat still on his side face.
"Has anyone ever complimented you on being handsome?"
Ethan shrugged, "No need to boast, I know this, it's a fact." ”
Jesse chuckled, then put his arm around Ethan's neck and kissed him hard.
Daria and Carly were on guard in the porch, and after the gunfire behind them stopped, they didn't hear Ethan's shouts for a long time, and Carly couldn't help but become anxious.
"Let's take a look, don't have any surprises."
Daria nodded, and the two of them nervously carried their shotguns and walked down the porch.
Carly looked carefully in the direction she had come, but Daria, who was walking in front, stopped.
"These two bastards."
"Who?"
Carly hurriedly replied to her, then looked back.
On the porch of one of the innermost wooden houses, Jesse was leaning Ethan against a wooden post, and the two were kissing fiercely.
Carly gritted her teeth and said dissatisfiedly:
"You're right, these two bastards."
These two bastards, leaving the two of them to be scared, are putting on a good show here.
The most hateful thing is not to bring herself, Carly and Daria exchanged glances and coughed heavily.
The next moment the cough sounded, the nimble tongue immediately withdrew from his mouth, Ethan scratched his hair regretfully, and then smiled and beckoned to Daria and Carly.
He was greeted by two pretty faces with resentment.
Knowing that they had cleared out all the enemies, Daria and Carly were also discouraged, and ran over happily, and several people hugged each other.
After a few moments, they returned to the place where they had started.
Carly pushed the door open with a heavy heart, ignoring the two decapitated men on the bed, and she followed Jesse's steps inside.
Ethan lit his cigarette and followed with Daria.
At the toilet door, Jesse and Carly hugged each other, sobbing.
Ethan leaned against the wall, silently smoking, some things are always hard to digest.
Daria walked up and comforted the two of them.
After their emotions stabilized, Jesse and Carly walked up to Ethan with red eyes and pleaded:
"Please, Francine, Evan and Scott are our friends, we really can't do it, can you help?"
"They can't be allowed to soak in it like pieces of meat waiting to be slaughtered."
Ethan nodded and looked around.
He dropped the cigarette butt and stepped on it, then came to the bedside, hugged the futon on the bed, and walked to the toilet.
Ethan closed the bathroom door, blocking Jesse's view and spread the futon on the floor.
Looking at the several people stacked on top of each other in the bathtub, Ethan gritted his teeth.
Evan, stinky mouth, hit him.
Francine, a rebel woman, loves to smoke leaves, and Ethan can now recall her resilience.
Scott, Curly, is a tall and good-looking thing, and he is the slowest walker, but he always has a smile on his face.
"Everyone meets in the water, and I will help you avenge it, it's cold to soak like this, and it's pitiful, I'll help you again."
After a few silent words in his heart, Ethan held back the discomfort, took out the corpse from the bathtub, and then wrapped them in bedding.
After doing all this, he opened the toilet door and walked to the side of the bucket to wash his arms.
After the toilet door opened, the three girls silently walked in, grabbed the futon on the ground and carried it outside.
After the last futon was carried out and placed on the back of the pickup truck, several of the girls were exhausted and gasped.
Jesse closed the car door, put his hands on his waist and said:
"We can't rest yet, and there's one more important thing."
Carly wiped the sweat off the back of her hand and asked, puzzled:
"What's the matter?"
Jesse pulled out a bunch of keys from his pocket and shook it, "Find the steering wheel." ”
Ethan suddenly slapped his forehead, knowing that he would have a living mouth.
Inside a wooden house, several people were rummaging through boxes.
Carly let out a low cry as she lifted a wooden cabinet.
Several people hurriedly surrounded them, and inside the wooden box, there were piles of jewelry.
Ethan reached out and grabbed it casually, then let go of his hand, and various rings and necklaces fell one after another.
(End of chapter)