"MD! Bastard! Get out of my way!" Seeing that the road ahead was blocked, Zhao Huilong rushed to the ants on the hot pot and kept banging the horn on the steering wheel with his big hands.
"Beep beep beep! beep beep beep!"
No one paid attention to him, and the crazy crowd still crowded forward "going its own way".
In desperation, Zhao Huilong could only put the gear into gear and reverse. The mechanical push quickly knocked down several people who were running away, including a young child who was separated from his mother and was mercilessly crushed to death. Under the wheel.
"You bitch! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!" While roaring, everyone stepped on the accelerator pedal, and the clutch made a "squeaking" sound like a boiler.
In order to escape for his life, Zhao Huilong undoubtedly went to great lengths, and he had completely thrown away his last bit of humanity.
But, people do it! God is watching!
Otherwise, there would be no such idiom as "it is your own fault, and evil will be punished".
Soon, Zhao Huilong discovered that the van, which could barely move backwards, suddenly stopped.
There was a constant "ririri" sound from the wheel, and a few mangled corpses in the center of the wheel hub just blocked the way of the wheel.
Zhao Huilong still stepped on the pedal unwillingly, and the roar of the engine became louder and louder.
But he didn't realize that the series of "killings" he had just done had quietly aroused the anger of the people around him.
More importantly, his van made others jealous.
So... the furious people surrounded the van almost instantly. By the time Zhao Huilong came to his senses, the body of the van was already shaking violently.
"I'm CNMD! Get the hell out of my way! MD! Do you believe it or not, I'm going to kill you!"
With his eyes red, how could Zhao Huilong endure the wanton behavior of these "ants" who should have been stepped on under his feet?
He was about to open the door and argue with the "diaomin" door, but with a violent shaking, he realized the crisis was coming.
"Fuck! What are you doing! Are you crazy? Stop it! Stop it! Stop it, do you hear me!!"
At this juncture, if anyone listened to Zhao Huilong's scolding, he would be in trouble.
At least before he didn't hit him arrogantly, people might still be able to give him a little "little face", but now... after he "vented", he still dared to shout so arrogantly, then he obviously underestimated the energy of the crowd.
When you were "in power", it was okay to ravage us, but now, if you are still "showing off your power", then let me give you a try!
This is the thought of the people who are in a desperate situation of life and death. Their resigned temperament has gradually dissipated as death approaches, and is replaced by the suppressed flames accumulated over the past few months.
The people broke out! Zhao Huilong finally realized deeply what the power of the masses is.
He has eaten, vomited, and oppressed, and now it is time to pay for it.
The van gradually tilted to 90 degrees. Zhao Huilong, who was sitting in the van, anxiously unbuckled his seat belt, trying to escape before the van completely overturned.
But his nervousness and hesitant movements destined him to be unable to complete such a "feat".
As a result, the miserable Zhao Huilong watched helplessly as he made a 180-degree turn from top to bottom.
"Bang!" The car body fell to the ground, and the surrounding glass shattered into pieces due to the violent impact.
I thought that this would end the atrocities, but the reality turned out to be...
The gate was blocked, and the people who knew they had nowhere to escape were somewhat losing their minds. In addition to the previous brutality of Scarface's gun attack, they obviously planned to blame Zhao Huilong for this hatred.
Of course, you can't blame the people for beating up the drowned dog. After all, you have to find someone to pinch you. Moreover, it's not because you, Zhao Huilong, are greedy for life and fear death. If you had followed Scar just now, I believe you wouldn't have ended up in such an embarrassing end.
As the saying goes, if you do something wrong, you will not survive.
With a "click", the tempered glass cracked like a spider web was completely shattered into pieces under the force of the external force.
Hearing this shattering, Zhao Huilong's heart suddenly dropped to freezing point. He struggled to unbuckle the safety belt, but the severe pain from the pressure on his right leg made him dare not make any unnecessary movements.
In desperation, he could only roar loudly, hoping to use the residual power of the past to scare away the "mob".
However, he obviously overestimated his own power. Not to mention that the original base regime had collapsed at this moment. Even in the past, Zhao Huilong was nothing more than a clown-like existence from beginning to end.
A big hand stretched out along the window. Immediately, Zhao Huilong felt his collar tighten, and a strong force came from the next second. Then the second and third hands touched his chest randomly, and then he shouted at the same time. force.
"Ah!" The bruised right leg was in uncontrollable pain. This unbearable pain made Zhao Huilong worse than dead.
He screamed loudly and sternly, cursing the cruelty of the unruly people.
"MD! Let me go! Ah! My legs! Let go! My legs are pressed!"
"Crack!" Zhao Huilong could clearly feel that his leg bone was broken, but no one cared about it.
The people, who were completely red-eyed, vented all their anger on Zhao Huilong.
"This bastard is the one who harmed us!"
"Pull him out! Beat him to death!"
"Throw it out to feed the zombies!"
His right leg was pulled and torn apart by the crowd. When Zhao Huilong was pulled out of the car, his right leg was already bloody.
But even so, it still cannot calm the anger of the people.
His fists hit his body again and again, and his toes were whipped on his chest like whips. Zhao Huilong stared blankly at the ferocious faces in front of him. He really couldn't imagine that these usually kind and weak people would transform into this. demon.
But Zhao Huilong never thought that it was unscrupulous people like him who drove these kind-hearted people to such a state of madness.
Soon, Zhao Huilong was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and all his clothes were removed. At this moment, he was like a skinned pig. It was only a matter of time before he was slaughtered and killed.
Zhao Huilong's body was twitching slightly, and his consciousness was gradually blurring. The corners of his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to beg for mercy, but his swollen cheeks could no longer support him from making any sound. His life was about to enter a countdown.
However, at this critical moment of life and death, a cry came from the crowd. It turned out that attracted by the smell of blood and the huge flow of people, the zombie army found a new dining place, so groups of "animals" began to move towards As the south gate advances, the base falls soon... (To be continued.)
