Lin Tianfeng suddenly stiffened when he heard Zhao Yin's voice.
He didn't dare to look back at all, and shouted quickly: "Brother, brother, I haven't offended you, right? What are you doing?"
"Kneel down!" Zhao Yinhan said in a cold voice.
"Brother, we have no grudges. After all, we are just old acquaintances. Why should you...!"
Lin Tianfeng wanted to say something more, but the butcher knife in Zhao Yin's hand was slightly forceful, and the blade cut his neck.
The stinging pain came, and Lin Tianfeng shouted: "Don't... don't, I kneel, I kneel now!"
As he spoke, he flipped the woman off his body and knelt on the ground with a thud: "Brother, is it okay?"
At this time, Zhao Yin's mind reappeared in the scene from his previous life, where the three stupid women were beheaded by Lin Tianfeng.
When Ning Yue's head rolled to Zhao Yin's feet, her eyes were still open.
And Zhao Yin himself died at the claws of the Feitian White Tiger who personally helped Lin Tianfeng make the contract!
Puff, two knives!
Zhao Yin pierced Lin Tianfeng's shoulder blades from behind.
When the butcher's knife was drawn out, a large stream of blood came out and sprayed on Zhao Yin's face, adding a bit of ferocity to his fair face.
"Ah...brother, I am Cao Nima, brother..." Lin Tianfeng cursed loudly.
He could no longer lift his arms, and the heartbreaking pain made his face distort.
"Does it hurt?"
Zhao Yin stepped forward and turned to Lin Tianfeng, lowering his head and looking at him indifferently: "It hurts, but it will hurt even more next time."
"What do you want to do? If you want this woman to take it away, why bother hurting people like this? I am Cao Nima!" Lin Tianfeng gritted his teeth and cursed.
"I only want your life!"
After Zhao Yin finished speaking calmly, poof, a knife stabbed through Lin Tianfeng's jaw.
Stirring hard, Lin Tianfeng's tongue was cut out in the most brutal way.
Lin Tianfeng's eyes widened, his face full of horror, and he still didn't know why all of this was happening.
He opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but no words came out, and his mouth was full of blood.
Bang bang bang! He could only kowtow hard to Zhao Yin, and his forehead was broken in two or three blows.
"Lin Tianfeng, I swear that I will cut you into pieces, do you understand?" Zhao Yin said.
At this time, Lin Tianfeng was like Zhao Yin in his previous life, with beast-like sounds coming out of his mouth and pleading eyes.
Zhao Yin suddenly struck quickly and blinded his eyes with a knife, followed by another knife.
It wasn't until most of Zhao Yin's physical strength was exhausted that he stopped panting.
Only then did he realize that it was not an easy task to cut a body into pieces.
The woman on the side watched the murderer of her child being tortured and killed by Zhao Yin all the time, her face was full of pleasure.
Zhao Yin suddenly turned around, glanced at the woman, and asked, "You want to do it too?"
When the woman met Zhao Yin's eyes, she couldn't help but tremble, and then nodded: "Yes."
Zhao Yin stepped forward to untie the woman, turned the handle of the butcher knife in his hand, and handed it to her: "We can't let him die before ten thousand knives, can you do it?"
The woman nodded quickly, took the butcher's knife and rushed forward, slashing Lin Tianfeng's neck.
"stop!"
Zhao Yin shouted, but it was still a step too late.
The woman directly cut open the main artery on Lin Tianfeng's neck, and blood sprayed out like a faucet.
It irritates the woman's body and face.
She also knew that she had done something wrong, so she turned around and stared at Zhao Yin in fear.
"You are a pig!" Zhao Yin was furious. He had made it clear.
He kicked the woman to the ground, took the butcher's knife from her hand, and yelled: "Stop the bleeding, help him stop the bleeding quickly!"
The woman hurriedly tried to apply pressure, but there was no way to block it.
Blood spurted along the woman's fingers. Lin Tianfeng's whole body convulsed and he was about to die.
Zhao Yin was also dizzy with anger. With the materials in his hands now, it was impossible to help Lin Tianfeng stop the bleeding. He could only watch him die.
"Sabi!" Zhao Yin cursed, wanting to kill this woman.
The woman looked at him in fear, trembling all over.
At this point, Zhao Yin had no choice but to hand her the butcher's knife and asked, "Can you chop dumpling fillings?"
"Yes!" the woman said quickly.
Zhao Yin nodded: "Chop him, ten thousand knives!"
The woman took the butcher's knife, her dirty face gradually showed madness, and rushed forward again, with disheveled hair and blood all over her body, looking even crazier than a madman.
Zhao Yin was too lazy to care anymore. He sat on a piece of rotten cement, took out half a bag of Huazi, took out one and lit it, and stared quietly.
Bang bang bang!
The woman with disheveled hair waved the knife vigorously.
…
"vomit!"
At this time, in a shopping mall not far from the crime scene, Xiaodao bent over and vomited.
Song Xiaojian on the side also turned pale. They were all flowers of the motherland before the end of the world and lived under the protection of society. Where had they seen such a bloody scene?
"Brother, how could there be such a cruel person? Has anyone really been killed?" After Xiao Dao finished spitting out, tears rolled down his eyes: "They are not making a movie, right?"
Song Xiaojian was silent, not knowing how to comfort his sister.
A long while!
"Little sister, this is the end of the world. If one day I am killed like this, you have to be strong enough to survive." Song Xiaojian said in a low voice.
"Brother, what are you talking about?" Xiaodao quickly stepped forward and covered his brother's mouth, and started crying again: "I don't want my brother to die, I want to be with him forever."
Song Xiaojian touched Xiaodao's head and finally sighed.
After all, my sister is still too young to understand what the end of the world is.
Xiaodao said happily: "Fortunately, I didn't let that bad guy come here, wuwu...he is too scary!"
"If you meet that person in the future, walk as far as you want." Song Xiaojian warned.
"Yeah!" Xiao Dao nodded vigorously.
Song Xiaojian suddenly changed his mind and said, "No, if you meet him one day, you must listen to him. No matter what he wants you to do, don't resist. Only in this way can you live longer!"
Song Xiaojian could feel that Zhao Yin was a very dangerous person.
Calm, numb, and kill without blinking an eye!
And as soon as the meteorite rain stopped, they dared to go out to look for supplies. Such people may survive better than most people in the apocalypse.
After Song Xiaojian saw Zhao Yin killing people, he deeply understood the cruelty of the apocalypse.
He is just a fifteen-year-old boy who thinks he is incapable of protecting his sister Xiaodao.
If I were no longer here in the future, you can imagine how difficult it would be for Xiaodao, a twelve-year-old girl, to survive!
If he could be protected by a strong man like Zhao Yin, his chances of survival would be much greater.
"Brother, I don't want to listen to that bad guy."
"You heard my brother say that although the man was cruel, he did not hurt the woman. The man who killed the man might have his own reasons. What we saw may not be the truth. Maybe he was not a bad person."
If the worst happens, the best choice is to listen to him.
If Zhao Yin is not a bad person, only by listening to him can he please him and gain his protection more easily.
Song Xiaojian didn't say these words to Xiaodao.
"I know, brother, nothing will happen to you, and I won't meet him." Although Xiaodao resisted in his heart, he did not argue with his brother.
Song Xiaojian sighed again: "There isn't much food left. If Brother Wang doesn't come back today, I will go out to look for supplies."
"Brother, it's dangerous outside!" Xiaodao's face immediately turned pale as a sheet.
Song Xiaojian rubbed his sister's little head lovingly: "Didn't you see that someone has already gone out? Rather than the two of us starving to death, it's better to go out and have a try."
