After they had breakfast and rested for a while, Brother Yao brought his wife Liu Jiaojiao, his nephew Ji Yuanquan and four others.
More than a dozen boys, each holding a long watermelon knife in their hands, came to the fourth floor of the third building and banged the door politely.
When he returned from the meeting last night, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. When had Yao Sanwan ever been afraid? He had been humiliated, and his nephew had been beaten. If he continued to endure it, he was not Yao Sanwan! No matter what, just do it, the worst case is death!
When I opened the door, I saw Han Qingqing standing at the door with a smile, "Brother Yao is here to deliver food to us?!"
"Little girl, you are too arrogant. You don't take my brother Yao seriously at all!" Brother Yao changed his talkative demeanor yesterday and seemed to have regained his momentum of killing the whole family. Maybe it was because he had more people with him this time? Or the fruit knife in your hand?
Han Qingqing stepped forward and kicked Brother Yao. This action happened without warning. It was just a moment. No one expected that this little girl would take action at the slightest disagreement. Brother Yao and the three younger brothers standing behind him were kicked out and fell on the stairs on the third and a half floors. , Brother Yao was on top of the two of them, but he didn't hit the wall and get hurt twice.
The group of people who followed were all stunned. Liu Jiaojiao, who was standing on the left side of Brother Yao, screamed in horror. She turned around and saw Brother Yao lying on the ground twitching. He was in so much pain that he couldn't even make a sound. How big is this? So cool!
Among them, Jiuyou and Xu Kuang recovered from their daze. Xu Kuang pulled Ji Yuan behind him to protect him. Jiuyou held up the watermelon knife and grinned and slashed at Han Qingqing's head, obviously trying to put it aside. Han Qingqing died.
Han Qingqing stood still and saw her grinning at him.
Jiuyou saw a fire dragon rushing toward him with its mouth open. When the watermelon knife met the flames, it turned into molten iron and dripped on the ground. Some of the molten iron flowed down the handle of the knife and onto his hands, elbows, and uppers, which were hot. The molten iron burned holes in his shoes, and the heartbreaking pain swept through his hands and feet. The flames continued to spread towards his whole body. Jiuyou couldn't help but scream. In less than a minute, he was turned into ashes by the fire dragon. A breeze Whispered by, completely disappeared from everyone's eyes, and there came a live version of being wiped out in ashes!
Looking at the watermelon knife in their hands, more than forty people had already turned pale, and Liu Jiaojiao collapsed on the ground. The hands holding the knives trembled, and they threw down the watermelon knives that were hindering their escape with a clang and ran downstairs. Everyone quickly retreated, and one of Liu Junsheng's group pulled up Liu Jiaojiao who was sitting on the ground and ran away. No one cared about the three Yao brothers lying on the ground, and Han Qingqing didn't care about these people either.
He took out his ears that were polluted by the screams, and slowly went downstairs to lift Brother Yao up. Although he was seriously injured and twitching from the kick, he was a power user after all, and his skin was thick and could withstand beatings! He was still conscious at this moment: "Are you here to deliver food to us now?"
More than forty people rushed to the first floor, opened the iron door, and saw two teenagers standing on one left and one on the right. The two had not done anything yet, and these people did not dare to act rashly. These ten people A random little girl among people is so terrifying that even Brother Jiuyou was immediately burned to the point of being burnt to ashes.
The two teenagers didn't even see how they got downstairs. They were waiting for them on the first floor, and they were not fuel-efficient lamps.
Zhu Binjian and Xu Heng sneered when they saw the group of people standing behind the door.
Zhu Binjian raised his eyebrows and said to Liu Jiaojiao, "Hey, where are you going? You didn't give us the reward you promised yesterday? Where do you want to go?"
Zhu Binjian used his metal power to create a long metal whip in front of them, and raised his hand towards them, "Why are you standing there? Go back!"
More than thirty people returned to the fourth floor obediently.
On the fourth floor at the moment, Han Qingqing was sitting at the door with a chair and waiting. Brother Yao over there couldn't sit up, but his eyes were open. Ning Yuan, Bai He and the other four people poked their heads from inside the room and saw someone lying on the ground at the door. Brother Yao, his eyes widened in shock. Brother Yao also has superpowers and is extremely powerful. He was previously known as the strongest person in the community, and none of his subordinates dissatisfied!
Han Qingqing glanced at the forty or so people who were rushed upstairs by Xu Heng and Zhu Binjian again. Liu Jiaojiao, the pregnant woman who tricked them into the community yesterday, shrank obediently and stood behind her younger brother. Han Qingqing tapped her fingers while He chuckled lightly, "You guys like to lie to people, right?"
"Ah, by the way, you also like to torture people and feed them to zombies?" This was said to another man, who threw people from upstairs to feed zombies last night.
Han Qingqing looked at Liu Jiaojiao with a smile. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Han Qingqing at all. "You were very fluent in your rhetoric yesterday. You deceived many people, right?"
The pregnant woman suddenly began to shed tears, "I didn't want to, I was also deceived. If I don't lie to others, I will die. I still have a child in my belly, and I can't let him not be born!"
Han Qingqing sneered and waved her hand lazily, "You tell lies when you open your mouth. You are indeed a professional liar! Don't worry, we are not police and we don't have the heroism to eliminate violence. You don't have to explain this to me! I just take our reward."
Hearing Han Qingqing's words, more than 40 people present breathed a sigh of relief. Liu Jiaojiao said quickly, "Here, we are willing to give!" She thought that these people could not take much from just one car, as long as they were not killed. , just think of losing money and eliminating disaster!
These people also defeated Brother Yao, which is not all bad. Junsheng will have the opportunity to rise to power. When he takes over the Antai base, she will be the wife of the base. She still looks down upon these things!
"Since you have so much supplies, why do you still deceive passers-by?"
Liu Jiaojiao swallowed her saliva, "Who would object to too much supplies, and more people can sustain the situation. Otherwise, there will be more and more zombies in the future, and there will be fewer and fewer survivors. We won't live for more than a few years, and we will still be eaten by zombies." .”
Han Qingqing smiled. These people are still thinking far ahead. Zombies will become stronger and more numerous in the later stages. It will become more and more difficult for human survivors. The number of humans will decrease sharply. Some small government bases will In the end, they will merge to survive. These small groups will be destroyed as long as a slightly larger zombie wave or other large human groups take advantage of them. "The prime-age labor force is left behind, but what about the women, the elderly, and the children? Throw them away? Eat them?"
Liu Jiaojiao raised her eyes and saw the sarcastic smile in her eyes and the coldness in her tone, and said hurriedly: "These have nothing to do with me, I'm just responsible for tricking people into coming in."
"Women... all the women were kept in the basement, and the very young children were cooked and eaten by the men. I have never eaten them. Their children kept crying. If the sound was too loud, it would attract zombies to attack the community, so that's why, Meat is difficult to store now, and children don’t want to waste tender meat for zombies to eat. The elderly just throw them behind the community. Brother Yao said that if we feed the zombies, they won’t eat us..."
Han Qingqing touched her chin, "Oh, no wonder there are a lot of zombies gathered behind the community, most of them are domestic zombies."
