The burning flames were exceptionally clear in the night. The smell of gunpowder in the air was so strong, and the wails of the dying could be heard repeatedly on the bloody ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang sat in the driver's seat of the military vehicle in silence. Outside the vehicle, the team members chased the men who had their hands raised into the air to the foot of the wall.
These men were all Wu Yi's subordinates, the guards of the courtyard. After they surrendered, they were still at a loss when they were chased to the corner of the wall. They did not know what their fate would be. Soon, the ferocious-looking combat team members forced them to kneel on the ground with their hands over their heads.
Messy gunshots rang out from the corner of the wall. The men with their hands over their heads fell to the corner of the wall. Blood flowed out from their open skulls, and the messy corpses were like broken straws, scattered all over the ground. No one spoke, and no one shouted. The scene was silent. Zhang Xiaoqiang's order was to kill them all, so the team members would not show any mercy.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the chaos outside the vehicle speechlessly. Beside him was the tired Meow. The building that Yuan Yi and Shanghai Qiaoyun had entered was an underground human flesh processing workshop. Many of the female corpses had been cut open. Meow and a few children were locked in a small room, waiting to be killed. Luckily, Zhang Xiaoqiang had decided to attack that night. Otherwise, Zhang Xiaoqiang might not be able to see Meow again.
The darkness hidden in Wu Yi's courtyard was far more than this. There were people disappearing in the colony every day. Only God knew how many of these people had been turned into canned human flesh by Wu Yi.
One by one, the men who were hiding in the dark were dragged out like dead dogs by their hair by the team members. They were dragged to the corner of the wall that was littered with corpses, and as the men cried and begged for mercy, they were killed by the bullets.
Dozens of young girls stood timidly beside the military transport vehicles. Beside them, there were people dressed in colorful uniforms, carrying all kinds of supplies that they had collected from the small building onto the vehicles. These young girls looked at everything that was happening in the small courtyard blankly. They knew that everything was different now. They would no longer be turned into cans after Wu Yi got bored of them. Facing the strong force of the convoy, their hearts were still filled with anxiety, and they would face even more unknowns.
The entire colony should know that Wu Yi had been eliminated. Until now, no one had come forward. He believed that most of the forces were secretly on guard and had contacted each other in private. If they were to come forward and ask about it, they would have to wait until tomorrow. During this period of time, the convoy would take action one after another. Zhang Xiaoqiang was not prepared to let any of the forces that had bought the cans of food off.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was waiting, waiting for the cunning Wu Yi to be brought before him. He was thinking, thinking about how to give Wu Yi a more creative way to die. Should he slowly cook Wu Yi in a big iron pot, or should he jump onto a steel bar and slowly roast him?
No matter what, he had decided that he would not let Wu Yi have a good death.
"You guys go back first and rest early. Don't wait for me, I still have some things to take care of …"
Zhang Xiaoqiang said to Yuan Yi and Shanghai Qiaoyun, who were standing outside the vehicle. The two girls nodded and walked to a large vehicle together. Zhang Xiaoqiang already knew that Wu Yi had three evolvers, but he did not expect that Wu Yi had such a big card in his hand. How many evolvers did the other forces have?
How many evolvers were there in the entire colony?
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to think about it any further.
"Spare me, I have never offended you. Spare me, take whatever you want, take everything …" Wu Yi's voice came from afar.
Wu Yi's voice came from afar. He was crying as he lay on the ground. At that moment, he was in a sorry state. He was dragged on the ground by two team members, one on the left and one on the right. His upper body was rubbing against the rough ground, and his cheeks and palms were bleeding. He no longer had the elegant demeanor he had when he stood on the rostrum.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked coldly at Wu Yi, who was getting closer and closer. A wonderful idea formed in his mind. Didn't he like to make people into cans?
Why didn't he make him into cans as well? How was the ancient human swine made?
Breaking his limbs, cutting off his eyes and nose, and putting him into a latrine pit?
Zhang Xiaoqiang was slowly thinking of the most vicious method. Since he could not walk properly, his heart had become more and more depressed. He was easily frightened and easily angered. In the past, unless he met a heinous person, he would at most be fed to the zombies. But now, his heart was getting darker and darker, and his methods were more inclined to make people wish they were dead. Yan Huairen and Gao Qiao were the typical examples. Now, the two of them were still hanging on the wooden post.
Looking at Wu Yi, who was being dragged on the ground like a dead dog, his heart was filled with pleasure. Various methods of killing emerged in his mind, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth. The sneer at the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper, and the killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, the sneer at the corner of Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth froze.
Once again, Zhang Xiao Qiang had entered his f * cking dynamic vision. Wu Yi, who was weeping bitterly, paused as he pushed and dragged Wu Yi forward. His bloodied hands dug out the soil from the ground, causing it to slowly fall in front of Wu Yi's face. Two members had a rigid expression on their faces as they lifted Wu Yi's legs, as though they were lifting a heavy object. They slowly staggered towards the car that Zhang Xiao Qiang was sitting on.
A sparkling light appeared in the corner of Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. It was a bullet that was spinning rapidly in the air. Zhang Xiaoqiang could even recognize the caliber of the bullet. It was a 5.8mm rifle bullet. As the bullet spun, it brushed past Wu Yi's temple. His skin and flesh were twisted, and the bullet drilled into Wu Yi's brain, leaving an irregular bullet hole.
"Whoosh …" Zhang Xiaoqiang's body suddenly leaned back. In the blink of an eye, his vision returned to normal. Everything around him returned to normal. There was no nausea, no dizziness, and no discomfort beyond his imagination. It was as if the bullet had been an illusion in his mind.
Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head and twisted his neck clockwise. The car door, the roof, and Meow, who was curled up on the seat beside him, flashed in his eyes. He did not feel any discomfort from the dynamic vision, but this really surprised Zhang Xiaoqiang. Could it be that he had developed a resistance?
The two team members did not know that the guy they caught had become a corpse. They walked to the car door and saluted Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"You guys did well. Just throw him into the corner. You guys continue with your …"
Zhang Xiaoqiang was not in the mood to look at Wu Yi, who was lying on the ground with his brain splattered. He was in a hurry to figure out his new condition. He did not even care who killed Wu Yi. Yuan Yi and Shanghai Qiaoyun had told him something strange. Someone had entered the human meat workshop before them, and he had also been beaten up by three evolvers. After Yuan Yi had killed the three evolvers, the mysterious man had mysteriously disappeared. He believed that the man was also one of Wu Yi's enemies.