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Two hundred and sixty-seventh ruthless

Upstairs, Liu Tianming could not see the other party either, and he kept saying that he was ecstatic or excited shouting.

"These guys who came outside have cars and have a lot of food. Go down quickly and get everything back. If you go late, you won't get it."

"This method is a must. Someone saw that they are so fierce outside! Damn, they all have guns, they are very evil. Just trick them into making it easier. They have few people, so they can have meat tonight and have a good tooth sacrifice. Hahahaha..."

"Those girls were born beautifully and got them back to warm up at night. Let's make a decision first, and don't let people rush to death. That kind of thing is a certain meaning."

Amid the shouting and urging, the villagers standing in front seemed to have recovered a little courage. Although they were still hesitating, they both held the stick in their hands tightly, and their bloodthirsty and cruel eyes also appeared in their eyes.

"Hurry up, what are you talking about?"

"You guys are Ha'er? Come on! Fuck them to death!"

"Mom, if you don't come, let me come, a bunch of pigs without eggs!"

A dark-skinned and tall guy squeezed out of the crowd. He cursed and leaned forward, and suddenly saw two headless corpses lying on the ground. He was frightened. His fierce expression disappeared from his face instantly, and his legs and feet were trembling violently uncontrollably. He couldn't hold the stick with his hands and slid twice. Fortunately, he reacted flexibly and grabbed the weapon in time.

Liu Tianming, who had a fierce look, inserted his pistol back into the leather bag and strode over. Before the other party could react, he had already received a few heavy punches on his face. The man was so shocked that he turned dizzy that Liu Tianming held his neck with his left hand and hit the other party's soft side abdomen with his right hand. The man immediately covered his stomach with both hands and shrank down. The strong desire to vomit occupied his brain. Liu Tianming grabbed his shoulder and then saw Xueliang's knife on his shoulder.

Yellow River and Luo Kuan followed closely behind, and other team members also occupied the vital position of the floor with weapons. With Liu Tianming's order, the dense metal storm would immediately flood the entire stairs, turning this place into a fresh and realistic hell.

The temperature outside dropped significantly. The wind was loud and it made a terrifying howling.

The shouts from the upper floor gradually subsided, and the terrible news spread quickly from one mouth to another. Soon, a fat middle-aged man appeared at the corner of the stairs. His face was dull and he stared at Liu Tianming with hostile eyes. The people next to him dodged, giving him a spacious enough passage.

"This is our territory. Let people go, let them go now."

Liu Tianming didn't know that this guy was the village chief. He was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, holding the hilt with his big fingers, but his body was shaking slightly. Obviously, he was not used to the current situation.

Or it should be said that things did not move in the expected direction.

When the convoy came in, the village chief stood upstairs and saw everything.

Of course he saw the transaction between Wang Linkang and Liu Tianming, and also saw that Wang Linkang moved two boxes from the carriage.

The village chief did not think that Wang Linkang would reveal the news. It was very simple: if he had said anything to these strangers from outside, Liu Tianming and others would never live in the building, but chose to live in the sales office. Although these people had guns, they were very small. As long as they seized the opportunity and attacked in the chaos, they could easily kill them.

Previously, several outsiders knocked on the door and wanted to get help.

They were cooked and eaten by the villagers without exception. The people in the village are a group, and only by helping each other can they have a way out. Eating boiled potatoes for a long time makes people feel vomited when they smell the smell, but fresh broth can stimulate appetite.

What's more, there were a lot of strangers coming in this time. They had cars. Although the truck tarp blocked the view and could not see the situation inside, it could be guessed that the carriage must be full of food.

There are also those women, all young and beautiful. The village women with rough skin cannot compare with them. As long as they catch them and kill all the men, the days ahead will add a lot of fun, and the cold winter will not be so long.

Killing requires courage.

Eat people requires more fierce and more savage courage.

If it were in peacetime, Liu Tianming's shooting and killing two thugs would be enough to intimidate other villagers present.

However, the situation is completely different from the past.

All the villagers here have eaten human flesh, and the only difference is the amount they eat. They are immune to terrible things, especially the dangers that may arise at any time. Therefore, even though there are two corpses lying on the ground, there are still many people on the stairs who are eager to try.

A blizzard has arrived.

The strong wind swept through countless snowflakes, splashing down the sky and the ground. The sudden drop in the temperature made the temperature in the corridor almost freezing point, and the blood flowing out of the dead body quickly cooled down. Upstairs, the windows that had not been closed were blown back and forth by the wind, making a "squeaking" sound. It sounded like a hungry ghost howling, or it seemed that the God of Death was holding a scythe and making a cry to control his destiny.

Liu Tianming firmly controlled the strong man who had lost his ability to move, motionless, and looked at the village chief with a calm gaze.

The fat village chief felt that it might be his own intimidation. He decided to further strengthen and increase the volume: "Guawazi, have you heard it? I asked you to let go..."

Liu Tianming slowed down his movements, holding a knife in his hand and stabbed the sharp tip into the strong man's throat at a speed that could be seen.

The knife-entry part he chose was very clever, and a fresh and thick red liquid shot straight towards the village chief, spraying his head and face. The sudden fear and movement broke the barely maintained calm on the village chief's face. He felt his vision blurry, and he was very crazy and smeared it on his face with his left hand. The familiar smell of blood spread in his mouth, and his vision also became blurred, covering him with a faint red layer.

"No----"

As soon as he opened his eyes, the village chief saw the strong man's head becoming crooked and hang down from his shoulders at an extremely strange angle. He was a little confused. Why did Liu Tianming, a young man, not spending his energy and easily cut off the head with a dagger? Isn't there still a bone at that position? He just wiped it lightly and his head fell off.

More intense fear dominated the thinking. The village chief instinctively wanted to turn around and escape, but Liu Tianming grabbed his shoulder from behind and inserted the dagger straight down with agile speed. The village chief felt his right arm breaking from his body, feeling a sense of loss of weight and indescribable horror. He opened his mouth wide, let out a scream that was not like a human voice, his body lost its center of gravity, and he threw himself into the front. His head was loaded with hard cement steps, and the corners of his eyes and nose bridge instantly rubbed. Before the blood was gushing out, the village chief felt his body being stepped on, and a force was pressing himself to the ground and unable to move.

All the villagers present calmed down. No one dared to move. The higher floors turned out to be the sound of rapid footsteps and scattered shouts. Several sounds seemed to be dissuading them. There were crying, swearing, and the sound of metal products falling on the ground "Dingling Ding Dang" sound.

Liu Tianming stepped on the village chief's back with one foot, bent down, picked up the broken village chief's arm from the ground, with indescribable indifference and cruelty, threw the broken arm high towards the stairs, and issued his cold and majestic order amid countless screams and shouts.

"I don't want to cause trouble, nor am I afraid of causing trouble. I said that we are just staying here for a few days. I don't care what happened here before, in short, as long as you don't provoke me on your own initiative, everyone can be at peace."

As he said that, Liu Tianming raised the blood-dropping dagger and stabbed it hard at the dying village chief's left shoulder. Suddenly, a shrill scream like a pig slaughtered in the corridor.

He left a harsh word that was not intimidating.

"If something similar happens again, I will kill you all, no one will be left!"

...

The weather quickly became colder.

In the south, such extreme weather is very rare. First, the snowflakes are mixed with raindrops, and then it turns into heavy snow. The dim sky is quickly covered by night. If people hadn't lit candles in time in the house, everything would have been submerged in the dark.

Even though I changed into a military coat, I still felt cold.

The truck was covered with tarp, and all the supplies in the car were moved into the house. Especially the radio communication devices and the weapons transported over, they were the basis for the entire team to continue moving, and the real reason why Liu Tianming was unwilling to kill too many people here.

There is no need to waste bullets for a group of people who are unable to resist.

Liu Tianming didn't know what happened here. Even if he knew, he wouldn't change his mind. Liu Tianming instinctively didn't like Wang Linkang and was unwilling to be used by him. It was obvious that if Wang Linkang was so kind, he wouldn't let himself live in the building. Now, since he had already come in anyway, he would stay peacefully. There are many rooms on the first and second floors. As long as he controls the up and down stairs, the villagers upstairs will not be able to pose a threat to him.

Don't you want to use me?

Very good, I won’t do it as you think. When the weather clears and the snow changes and the team leaves here, you can face these perverted villagers in the building by yourself!

The Yellow River yelled to make a fire to keep warm, and it was necessary to have a hot meal for dinner. The members of the team who had injected the immune agent quickly divided into two groups. Taking Luo Kuan and Zheng Xiaoyue, Liu Tianming held a knife in his hand, several people ran to the third floor, kicked open the door of the closest resident's house, and took the red clay stove without hesitation and walked out.

The Champs Elysees property has not been connected to gas. There is an open-air tent not far downstairs, filled with black honeycomb coal. Although this is a fuel strictly prohibited by environmental protection regulations, no one is involved in such places far away from the city, and all matters have become spontaneous behavior of villagers.
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