Murder and heart-wrenching!
Sikong Qiaochu's body couldn't help but tremble.
She knew Henry Zhang was right, but the problem was that it was too cruel, she could destroy this little girl.
Sikong believes that if it were just the little girl herself, she should be able to resist Henry Zhang.
But the little girl has her parents by her side, so she can't ignore them.
In this way, she has no choice but to be labeled as ruthless, meaningless and unintentional by Henry Zhang. Then she is no different from Henry Zhang. Her justice outside just now has become the biggest joke at the moment. This is really of no solution.
Wang Ziyan squinted her eyes.
She began to admire Henry Zhang a little. He understood a person's psychology and then played with her.
He was really right, why should he save people? If others can't do it, why should they blame him?
At this time, Hanya'er had been freed from the sadness of her fourth uncle's death, mainly because of what happened in front of her.
She really couldn't accept it. Is this the Yang Yang that Xiao Yuzi said?
What kind of growth did he go through to become so cold and cruel? He is pushing this little girl into the abyss of hell!
Everyone in the circle blushed.
They all just thought that Henry Zhang was too ruthless.
But now, they dare not question it.
Just imagine, if Henry Zhang asked them to replace people from outside, they would not do it. It is too stupid to sacrifice themselves to help others. If it were not the True Holy Mother, they would not be able to do such a thing. If it were not the Buddha, I am afraid they would not be able to do it. The ability to save the world, so Henry Zhang is obviously not the Buddha, so why do you ask him to do those things? They began to feel ashamed and then resentful, blaming these people outside. It was their humbleness that made them sympathetic, but in the end they were deeply hurt by this behavior.
The people outside finally became quiet, knowing there was no hope.
That's basically what happened. The poor, pathetic and hateful little girl couldn't save them at all, and Henry Zhang's heart was as solid as iron.
The reason they hate little girls is because they feel they are being used.
Why didn't they stand up and accuse Henry Zhang selflessly just now? In that case, they might be the ones who were saved.
At this time, someone also broke down and began to scold Weng Zitao, saying that she was scheming, that she was shameless, and that she would not die well.
Of course they also hate Henry Zhang, but they dare not scold him, and they still hope to have a last chance.
Weng Zitao's body was trembling. She collapsed again and fell limply to the ground, crying bitterly.
Henry Zhang looked at her lazily, took a breath after a long time, then picked up the beer and drank it in one gulp.
Sikong finally couldn't help but whispered:
"As for torturing people like this?"
"I can't bear the moral blame alone. Everyone has to share the pressure. Isn't it fair? I just like to convince others with virtue."
Sikong smiled bitterly, okay, this is Henry Zhang, he is not kind, but he makes sense and is impossible to refute.
At this moment, suddenly, a white tentacle quickly spun out from the top of the building! It was as thick as a bowl and looked like a big snake. It had a layer of mucous membrane on its body and looked disgusting.
As soon as it appeared, everyone was frightened and fell silent immediately.
Henry Zhang looked at that thing, white? Generally, the appearance of this color means that the mutation level has reached twenty colors, which is very strong, stronger than the two green spirit gods that Henry Zhang encountered in his previous life. It is estimated that garlic and pepper may not work.
Sure enough, the white tentacles did not retreat even when they reached the garlic and pepper area. There were still corpses of zombies on the ground. They looked around as if they were alive. Suddenly, a gap opened up on the head of the tentacles, and people could already see the two rows of teeth inside. , not huge, but tight and sharp.
This was already terrifying, but what happened next was even more terrifying. The tentacle's mouth opened, and it was so huge that it actually swallowed the head of a zombie corpse alive, and then bit it down, and it started like this. Eat, and eventually devour all the corpses of several zombies!
Then branches began to grow on its body. They were not white tentacles, but small flesh-colored tentacles that looked like pig intestines. They were squirming as if they wanted to break away from their mother's body.
The white tentacle finally moved forward. When it crossed the garlic and pepper area, it suddenly retreated. The small tentacles on its body immediately trembled violently, and its head also split into a mouth, and let out an uneven roar. The sound was extremely unpleasant and made people feel uncomfortable. People couldn't help but cover their ears, but it was no use. The sound could still be clearly transmitted into their ears.
Perhaps because of this frustration, the white tentacles became angry. Then, a second and third white tentacles appeared from the corner of the stairs. It called for helpers, and finally there were seven.
They tried one by one, trying to pass through the smelly garlic chili area, because they also knew that there was a lot of food behind it.
When people saw this, they were frightened to death.
Seven fainted, five were scared to death, and the others began to kneel down and beg for mercy, hoping that Henry Zhang could help them and let them enter the circle.
With a smile on his face, Henry Zhang suddenly looked at Sikong and said:
"Do you think I'm heartless?"
Sikong pursed his lips and thought for a moment before saying:
"There's nothing you can do."
Henry Zhang looked at Hanya'er not far away again and said:
"Hey, the woman who claims to be my aunt, do you think I'm cold-blooded?"
"Yangyang, I have to say that you are a bit cold-blooded. I don't think your mother would necessarily want you to be like this."
Henry Zhang stood up, walked straight to the door of the cage, touched the door lock, and then looked at everyone.
"Do you all think I'm cold-blooded? How about I open the door now and let everyone in?"
Sikong and Han Yaer were both stunned for a moment, wondering why Henry Zhang changed his mind.
But soon, they found out.
Those who were squatting quietly on the ground all stood up.
"Boss! Don't open the door! Look, the monster outside is about to attack. If we open the door, if it gets in, we will all die."
"Yeah! People outside are in trouble, don't let them in."
"They are just a bunch of wretches who deserve to die. Boss, don't be angry and leave them alone."
"Yes! We people listen carefully. No one should say that the boss is cold-blooded again. The boss is our savior. He is not cold-blooded. He is a living Bodhisattva."
Henry Zhang laughed loudly when he heard everyone's compliments, returned to his seat, looked at Sikong and Hanya'er and said:
"You see, this is what people want. Do you still think I'm cold-blooded?"
Both women were stunned.
Only then did they realize that in fact, no one understands feelings as well as Henry Zhang. He controls the hearts of most people. Basically everyone here is a devil. Why must Henry Zhang be a good person?
Sikong sighed, lit the cigarette he had pinched out before, and coughed.
Han Yaer lowered her head and reviewed. Henry Zhang was indeed her savior and the son of her good sister. She should be close to him. How could she have resentment in her heart? If her fourth uncle died, he would die. Who let him and I am also blind, I don’t know that Yang Yang in front of me is a god!
He is very strong, not only with his fighting ability, but also with an iron heart that plays with human nature!
At this moment, a white tentacle finally broke through the defensive zone and rushed into the crowd. A killing was just around the corner!
Some people died, but not completely...
