Seeing that no one dared to respond, Fang Zilan couldn't help but chuckle, "Every wrongdoer has his own debtor. I originally planned to save one person's life and pay for Miss Yan'er's life. Now it seems that you all have to die."
She said and drew her sword out of its sheath. Seeing that one of the men's face turned pale, she quickly reached out and pushed the man next to her out, "It's him, he's the security chief!"
The man who was pushed out waved his hands in horror, pointed at the man next to him who pushed him out and said: "It's not me, he is the security guard!"
Fang Zilan glanced at the two of them with disgust, raised her sword and cut off one of their hands, one was the one who pushed, and the other was the one who pointed out.
The air was filled with the smell of blood, accompanied by bursts of screams. Lin Jian was so frightened that he hid further away, and Awan couldn't help but look away.
"If you speak carelessly, you won't be able to save your tongue." Fang Zilan looked at the people in front of him calmly, "And what I want to hear is not your pig-killing screams."
As soon as she finished speaking, the two men with severed hands bit their lips, forcing themselves not to make any sound. The frightened woman whose face turned pale suddenly murmured: "It's him, he's the security chief."
As the woman spoke, she pointed at the man who pushed him out first. The man's expression changed immediately when the woman pointed her finger at him. However, due to Fang Zilan holding a sword at his side, he did not dare to get angry and could only glare at the woman angrily.
Fang Zilan seemed to be interested. She walked up to the woman and held her chin. "Tell me, who are you?"
The woman looked at her blankly, her teeth chattering and she said vaguely: "The other man whose hand you cut off is my brother, and the other is my son. I am the wife of the security chief."
"As expected, we are a family." Fang Zilan raised her eyebrows, "Including the chief's sister and her son, there are only six of you left alive in Linjia Village. You are really cruel."
"What do you mean by ruthless? I don't know!" Baozhang retorted, and Fang Zilan smiled, "It's okay, you will know it soon. After all, I am more ruthless than you."
The chief security officer saw her approaching him step by step, his legs became weak and he fell to the ground, saying incoherently: "Killing for life, how dare you kill us...who are you?"
"You actually know that killing requires a life?" Fang Zilan's smile became even brighter. She mentioned the security guard and walked to the mass grave. "Take a good look, how many people here were killed by you? You have so many lives. Pay them back?
"What nonsense are you talking about? I...didn't kill anyone!" The security guard tried desperately to turn his head away, but she held him tightly and couldn't move.
"You still have to quibble when you are about to die." Fang Zilan sneered, "If I kill you, I will dirty my hands. That's all, you go downstairs to accompany them." As she said this, she cut off the tendons and veins of the security guard's hands and feet and crushed them. broken bones in his body.
Her movements were so fast that the security guard could do nothing but wail. The heart-piercing pain made him howl so loudly that the birds in the forest flew away in fright, and the three people not far away were so frightened that they paralyzed.
"Noisy." Fang Zilan spat out this word coldly, then cut off the chief's tongue and threw him down into the mass grave with a gentle push.
"Don't worry, you won't die in a while, but it will only hurt for ten days and a half." Fang Zilan paused and added: "It's hard to say, if the plague attacks quickly, you may not be able to survive this. Long."
After she said that, she heard an urgent whine below, which was tragic and pitiful. She turned a deaf ear and turned around indifferently, looking at the three people who were about to faint not far away, smiling cruelly and murderously, "It's your turn."
"Please, kill me!" the woman shouted loudly. As soon as the boy next to her called out "Mother", she held him down and kowtowed, "Please, kill us. In the next life, we will be like cows and horses, and we will definitely atone for our sins." !”
Fang Zilan stood in front of the woman, smiled slightly and said, "I don't believe in the afterlife, only this life." She sighed faintly, "It's a pity that Miss Yan'er no longer has this life."
The woman kowtows like a fool, "It's all our fault! It's because we are stupid, ignorant and superstitious, that's why we killed her! Please, kill us, don't..."
"This world is really unfair. Miss Yan'er died young, but you are still living till now." Fang Zilan seemed to have not heard her words, and said to herself: "In this case, then I will return this fairness to Miss Yan'er with my own hands." .”
She took out a dagger from her arms and handed it to the boy who was held down by the woman. "Kill your mother and I will let you go."
The young man looked up at her in shock, only to see her playing with the dagger with a confused look on her face: "You won't?"
The young man hesitated for a moment, then saw her throwing it casually and inserting the dagger between them, "I will give you three one last chance. Whoever grabs the dagger and kills the other two, I will let him go."
As soon as she spoke, almost at the same time, the man with the severed hand on the other side rushed over and held the dagger. The woman and the boy looked at him blankly, but he stabbed the woman with the dagger without mercy.
The boy reacted quickly, hugged the woman and moved aside, but his arm was still scratched by the man, and he screamed in pain.
Seeing that they were avoiding them, the man rushed forward again holding the dagger. This time the woman was stabbed deeply in the shoulder in order to protect the boy.
"Mom!" The young man burst into tears, and the man stabbed her again. Although he hit the woman, the young man grabbed his wrist, and the blade turned and stabbed his own eye.
Hearing a scream, the man covered his left eye with his remaining hand. The boy took the opportunity to snatch the dagger and stabbed the man in the abdomen. The blood flowed like a river and dyed the man's clothes red. The boy's eyes.
The young man pulled out the dagger with red eyes and was about to stab the man in the chest, but unexpectedly Fang Zilan pinched his shoulder and removed one of his arms with force, "That's it."
With a clang, the dagger fell to the ground. Fang Zilan leaned over to pick it up, picked out the tendons of the man's hands and feet, dragged him to the mass grave, repeated what he had just done to the security guard, crushed the bones and chopped off the tongue. , retreated from the mass grave.
The boy stared at this scene dumbfounded, and the woman yelled, "You have no intention of letting any of us go!"
"Yes. I just said that since the world is unfair, I will repay the fairness." Fang Zilan glanced at the blood stained on her fingertips, shook her hands and walked back, "You think that contracting the plague means killing someone. retribution?"
"This retribution is far from enough." She walked up to the two of them and looked down at them, "Why do you think I did this? It's just to let you experience for yourself what the people in the mass graves suffered. .”
The woman was trembling, and her voice was shaking violently, "What...what do you mean?"
