Three seconds.
Those who resisted were killed without mercy.
Yang Feng's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.
The soldiers holding guns around them all had a special feeling, that is, they believed in the man in front of them.
will die!
Really gonna die!
Once the trigger is pulled, it will be torn to pieces.
"I don't believe your nonsense!!"
A young man with a hot temper didn't believe in this evil, so he picked up a gun and wanted to shoot and attack.
Snapped.
The old master on the side held down his gun tightly and took it away.
He stared at the young man with calm and experienced eyes, lowered his voice and said: "Don't be impulsive, take a closer look."
"Look at that woman, she has fair skin, a pretty face, and no bruises or wounds on her body. How many people would have to be killed for a beautiful woman to remain in such a state in the last days?"
"Look at that spider-shaped evolver, how sharp the arthropod steel knife is, and the fluff on the shell is still hung with meat threads. Do you know how many people it has killed?"
"Look at that two-meter strong man again. I guarantee that bullets can't penetrate his armor."
The old master's words make young people wake up from their dreams.
Drenched in sweat.
Reckless behavior, this is a slip away from the door of death.
Everyone is a ruthless character, and they are definitely not something that can be easily defeated with just a few guns.
Why is Xu Qing so scared?
Why did another evolver shoot himself in despair?
As long as the soldiers pull the trigger... I'm afraid it will only take a few seconds to be cut into pieces.
"very good."
"You made a wise choice."
Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction, then turned to look at the old master who was whispering, and asked lightly: "What is your name?"
"Guo Bing."
"Everyone calls me Lao Guo."
The 60-year-old Lao Guo has a head full of white hair, and his exposed arms are dry and yellow, but his eyes are shining. He is definitely more energetic than a young man who lacks exercise.
"Been a soldier?" Yang Feng asked again.
"Retired early, field team, scout."
Lao Guo nodded. He was indeed a veteran and a scout in the field force. No wonder his observations were meticulous.
Yang Feng nodded and said nothing more.
He made a gesture and asked the young man Jiang Lin who was following him to continue leading the way towards the tunnel of the old air raid shelter.
A smoky atmosphere.
The air is dirty.
Five to six hundred people gathered in this air-raid shelter. The stench of sweat from not taking a bath for a long time, mixed with the smell of various excreta, was nauseating.
"We usually live here."
Jiang Lin lowered his head and said, finding his mattress as dark as a rag in a relatively dry place.
In the dark and humid environment, people's faces were full of despair.
Due to long-term malnutrition, most people's faces have become haggard and sallow.
Diseases are also growing rapidly, and from time to time a few messy coughs can be heard from the shivering people in the corner.
A young mother holds her newborn baby.
The child was almost starving to death, and the mother also had a sad face. When she saw someone passing by, she quickly smiled bitterly in apology.
"Have mercy on us."
"I'm very cheap, I only need half a pack of instant noodles at a time..."
Her oily hands were tugging at a man's pants, but the other man kicked his wrist away in disgust.
“I’m almost starving to death!!”
"You smell like that all over your body, and you don't know how to find a puddle to wash yourself in."
The man refused fiercely. While looking at the woman with ferocious eyes, he also glanced at the child in her arms.
"In this world, children will starve to death sooner or later, so why not..."
When the woman heard this, her hands holding the child tightened, and she shook her head like a rattle: "No, no!!"
Similar situations abound.
Old air-raid shelters are not as good as communities with rich supplies. Desperate hunger is the norm in the end of the world.
awful.
It's too awful.
Seeing the tragic scenes, Sumanman couldn't help but retract his gaze.
"Uuuuuuuah, they are so miserable."
"Meixin, how about we get some food to share with them?"
"No, we can't break the leader's rules!!"
"And... Shirley, you are so kind. If you can help them for a while, can you help them for a lifetime?"
The two-headed spider girl, the two heads were arguing quietly, each with their own reasons.
Gradually go deeper.
The further you go inward, the fewer people there are.
"The place ahead is where weapons are produced."
Jiang Lin led the way and introduced again.
A special workshop appeared in front of everyone.
The sound of mechanical operation came, and a small diesel engine was running, providing power to a metal 3D printer.
Today's technology is becoming more and more advanced.
3D printers can accurately produce various fine parts.
Many men with maintenance experience were busy polishing rough parts on the parts.
Then use the matching tool module to mass-produce ammunition, fill the gunpowder into the bullet, install the warhead seal, and a bullet is simply produced.
arsenal.
This is a small military factory.
A large number of weapons and ammunition can quickly transform a man into a warrior, at least capable of fighting against zombie monsters.
Master such a set of equipment.
You can completely form your own force and become a powerful hero.
"good."
Yang Feng was very satisfied with this, and the general factory also became his own wealth.
"Jiang Xu lives in front."
"He won't allow us to get close, otherwise..."
Jiang Lin stopped and seemed a little scared. Going forward would be Jiang Xu's exclusive territory, and anyone who approached would be severely punished.
"Don't be afraid."
Yang Feng smiled faintly and continued to move forward with him.
The environment is getting cleaner and tidier.
The cleaned floor was covered with a red carpet, and not far away there were leather sofa seats and a soft and luxurious large bed.
woman.
Many clean and beautiful women, with collars around their necks, were tied near the big bed, begging for mercy, waiting for their master to come.
Beauty is only for the strong.
Almost all the beauties in the air-raid shelter are kept here, being treated with delicious food and drinks, and the only thing they need to do is to serve Jiang Xu well! !
"welcome."
Fire burned in the distance.
Firewood was piled together and put into a fire pit, and a figure could be vaguely seen, bathed in flames.
Jiang Xu! !
He is what people call a slave owner who raises pigs.
Jiang Xu stood up slowly and walked step by step on the flames, holding a person's body in his hand.
Xu Qing.
There were large areas of burnt black skin on his skin, and his body was covered with burn scars. It was obvious that he had been severely punished.
"Is this your dog?"
Jiang Xu grabbed Xu Qing's neck and gently threw him in front of everyone.
"Jiang Xu...I warned you..."
"The terror of tyrant Yang Feng...is beyond your imagination..."
Xu Qing fell to the ground, looking at Jiang Xu sadly and angrily, but did not dare to look back at Yang Feng.
Fear.
fear.
Xu Qing never dared to face Yang Feng again. Even if he was burned to death by Jiang Xu, it would be ten thousand times better than falling into Yang Feng's hands.
"Ha ha ha ha."
"I really don't understand, what on earth are you playing!!"
"This dog came to me less than three days ago, and you brought someone to fight it. Is it a coincidence?"
Jiang Xu laughed loudly and looked directly at Yang Feng: "You want to create a conspiracy to deal with me, why bother?"
obviously.
Jiang Xu misunderstood.
Jiang Xu no longer trusts Xu Qing and treats Xu Qing as an undercover agent to spy on intelligence, and is preparing to cooperate inside and outside to disintegrate his own power.
"Die!!"
Jiang Xu shouted loudly, and the center of his palm burned with hot flames, and he blasted it in the direction of Xu Qing.
Rumble, rumble! !
The fireball was like a bomb, instantly engulfing Xu Qing. The scorching fire burned Xu Qing into coke in just a few seconds.
Establish authority.
This is showing the strength of one's own abilities and also irritating the other party.
However... Yang Feng was not angered.
Yang Feng didn't feel the slightest bit about Xu Qing's death. He just felt a little pity that the traitor couldn't escape with his hands.
"A fire-type power?"
Yang Feng was more interested in Jiang Xu.
Fire power.
This strengthening is different from flesh and blood tissue.
Controlling flames is more like a kind of spiritual power, which can cause the 'spirit' to have some more violent reactions.
Generally speaking.
These abilities are very advanced and have great potential.
"What did you eat before the disaster broke out?"
Yang Feng asked lightly. According to his speculation, Jiang Xu should have had some kind of adventure before the apocalypse broke out.
Jiang Xu's face darkened.
The night before the disaster broke out, the dragon fruit I had just bought suddenly burned violently and turned into a scalding fireball, which almost burned down the entire house.
After the flames go out.
The dragon fruit exudes an alluring fragrance, and Jiang Xu eats it by accident.
Since then.
He gained the power of fire.
He had always kept this secret in his heart, but he didn't expect it to be revealed by the other party.
"You really know something!!"
Jiang Xu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he misunderstood Yang Feng's words again.
Boom boom boom! !
The hot flames burned and covered Jiang Xu's body, making him look like a giant flame god.
"All right."
Yang Feng made a gesture to make all the blood hunters retreat, and then showed a ferocious smile.
"Then let's play with you."
