"People inside, listen to me, you are already surrounded by me!"
Under the moonlight, Nanfeng stood at the entrance of the cave with a Gatling handheld, with the aura of one man in charge.
The chosen ones in Area 48 in the cave were so frightened that they broke into cold sweat.
"Where are the people outside? Aren't they ambushing Nanfeng?"
"Xiba, they ran away a long time ago!"
"GG Smecta!"
Everyone in Area 48 was panicking and kept retreating deeper into the cave. None of them wanted to be swept away by Gatlin.
But it was not safe inside the cave. The people from [Nancun] who had been ambushing them for a long time rushed out with roars!
In the dark cave, only a few scattered torches provided light.
The two sides fought together instantly. [Nancun] had more people, and its overall strength was stronger than the Chosen Ones in District 48, and they quickly gained the upper hand!
At the entrance of the cave, Nanfeng brought the two sides into a melee. He quickly put away the Gatling and took out the M24 for support.
boom! boom! boom!
As gunshots sounded steadily, the hearts of everyone in Area 48 became even colder.
So accurate!
The cave was pitch black, but every shot from Nanfeng could accurately hit the chosen one in Area 48.
Is this so reasonable?
"I surrender! I surrender!"
"Stop fighting! We surrendered to Smecta!"
As the first person surrendered, the momentum in Area 48 instantly fell to the bottom. Everyone put down their weapons and did not dare to continue to resist.
Huang Yuanming kicked a man in the crook of his leg, causing him to kneel to the ground.
"Squat down on the ground and hold your head in your hands!"
The chosen ones in District 48 immediately followed the instructions: ┗(′?∧?｀)┛.
Seeing this, Huang Yuanming took out the torch from his backpack and said:
"Push the people from District 48 into a corner and surround them. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed."
"Calculate the battle losses and see if any brothers died."
"I'll go outside and take a look."
The brothers in [Nancun] took out torches and lit up the inside of the cave.
There were 36 chosen ones left in Area 48. At this time, they all put down their weapons and squatted in the corner with their heads in their hands.
Their eyes were full of fear and uneasiness, and from time to time they would glance at Nan Feng at the entrance of the cave.
Seeing that Nanfeng was still aiming his sniper rifle at them, they didn't dare to resist at all and squatted on the ground obediently waiting for their unknown fate.
Huang Yuanming strode to the entrance of the cave and asked in a low voice: "Brother, what's going on? They have lost their weapons, do you still want to kill them?"
Nanfeng frowned slightly: "How are our casualties?"
Huang Yuanming: "There were many injured brothers, but no one died. So I was a little confused whether to kill them or not."
Of these fifty chosen ones from District 48, not even a single person from [Nancun] was killed.
Nanfeng pondered for a moment: "There is basically no possibility of reconciliation between us and District 48. If we keep them here now, they will still slash at us with their swords in the future."
Huang Yuanming nodded slightly: "That's true, but... they are considered prisoners now, right? I am a little reluctant to kill prisoners, and other brothers may not be able to do it either."
"Understood, but some things always need someone to do it." Nanfeng patted Huang Yuanming on the shoulder, "You can take the brothers back first and leave the rest to me."
Huang Yuanming stared at Nanfeng blankly for a long time and sighed: "When I first met you, you were still a bit of a shameless tease, always smiling and not caring about anything."
"It has only been so long, but your personality has already undergone such a huge change."
"This is such a fucked up world, it has turned us all into something else."
Nanfeng was silent.
It really is a fucked up world.
If you want to survive and live better, you must change yourself, adapt to the environment, and adapt to the world.
The innocent man is long dead.
Seeing that Nan Feng didn't reply, Huang Yuanming spoke again: "We are human beings, not zombies without thoughts and morals. If we kill even the defenseless prisoners, what is the difference between us and those beasts in Sakura Country?"
"Okay, I won't say much more. I'll take the brothers back first."
"Finally, no matter what you plan to do later, it will not affect our relationship. You will always be my brother."
Huang Yuanming lightly punched Nanfeng's shoulder with his fist, turned around and walked into the cave.
After a while, he came out with the other brothers.
The extremely weak Shen Pan lay on Huang Yuanming's back and kept wailing: "Oh, can you walk more steadily? You rubbed my wound!"
Huang Yuanming replied cursingly: "You can just laugh at me when I carry you back, and you are still picking at me from behind."
Judge Shen sighed: "Put me down, I can walk back by myself."
Huang Yuanming slapped Shen Pan on the butt hard: "You can pull you down. Don't wait until you die. I have to waste time digging a hole for you and bury you." m.81ZW.??m
Judge Shen's eyes were filled with anger: "Damn it, you dare to slap my ass? I'll beat you to death!"
The other brothers watched the excitement and cheered on the side without taking it too seriously, and everyone walked towards the teleportation array in laughter.
Nanfeng watched them leave, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile.
In fact, this kind of life is what Nanfeng yearns for.
What's the point of beating and killing?
"It's a pity that I can't go back."
Nanfeng shook his head helplessly.
Everyone in [Nancun] can have kind thoughts, but Nanfeng cannot.
He must nip all dangers in the bud before he can possibly protect others.
Nan Feng turned to look inside the cave. With the help of [Night Vision Goggles], Nan Feng could see the situation in the cave clearly.
Several people had secretly picked up their weapons and were preparing to escape deeper into the cave - they had guessed that Nanfeng would not let them go.
"I'm sorry. If I don't kill you today, maybe you will kill me and [Nancun]'s brothers in the future."
"I must strike first and eliminate the danger from its source."
"I think this is self-defense."
Nanfeng took a deep breath and mentioned Gatlin.
In the cave, the eyes of the chosen one from District 48 were about to burst.
"He's going to kill us!"
"Run quickly! Run deeper into the cave!"
"Why? Why is this happening? I obviously didn't intend to resist..."
Gatling's six gun barrels rotated, and Nanfeng looked at everyone with cold eyes.
Tongues of fire spurted out, and magic bullets ruthlessly tore their bodies into pieces.
The sky is filled with blood mist.
Screams came and went.
Some people are screaming, some are crying, some are wailing, some are cursing...
But Nanfeng's hands holding Gatlin didn't tremble at all.
His heart had begun to become numb.
Maybe this is the price of growth.
In this world of cannibalism, Nanfeng wants to be a cannibal, not a person who is eaten.
At the end of 60 seconds, Gatlin stopped.
Under such terrifying firepower, all the chosen ones in Area 48 died, and not a single one escaped.
Nanfeng put Gatling away expressionlessly, turned around and left the cave.
But he did not return to Area 527, but chased in the direction where Canyu and others escaped.
Chanyu is the village chief of District 48. If he is killed, [Nancun] can be promoted to another level.
"There are 319 Chosen Ones left in District 527. I have to at least upgrade [Nancun] to level 7."
Under the night, the south wind is like an arrow from the string, running quickly into the distance.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
