The construction site where the old Qiu Rui stronghold is located is being attacked by a group of strange survivors.

Since a large number of people were drawn to clean up residential communities, there were not many people who were currently staying in the stronghold.

Although these people were in charge of the supplies that the stronghold had not had time to transport and were well equipped, the attackers were stronger, not only with guns, but also with two military off-road vehicles.

The gate of the stronghold was first knocked open by a military off-road vehicle, and then the attacker's convoy rushed in and surrounded the people in the stronghold in the building where supplies were stored.

"Listen to the people inside, give you one last chance, hand over the supplies and surrender, or you will be fed to the zombies..."

The attackers surrounded the building, and all of them had bald heads without exception, and their red eyes emitted a violent aura, which was completely a group of crazy thugs.

The person who started to persuade the surrender was Qiu Rui's acquaintance - Fatty Wang, who was designed to swallow up the stronghold. At this time, he also had a bald head, slightly thinner than before. There was a place on his bare belly bandaged with diapers.

The wound seemed to be almost healed.

"Damn Fatty Wang, SB surrendered..." The person surrounded by the building cursed angrily: "When Brother Qiu brings people back, who will feed the zombies when he sees it!"

Bang!

With a gunshot, a man holding a 95 rifle pulled the trigger into the room where the person who was scolding was, and immediately shut up.

The man was shirtless and wearing a shabby combat uniform and had a bald head. He was so thin that he was a bit deformed, but his muscles were extremely tight. His narrow eyes revealed an indescribable feeling.

Madness.

"Prepare the 'medicine'!" The man said hoarsely to his subordinates behind him. Fatty Wang, who was standing beside him, suddenly shivered, his face turned a little green, and he seemed to want to vomit.

"Haha...you're here too!" Suddenly, the man looked at Wang Biao and smiled with a playful smile on his face.

"I, I'll go too!" Wang Biao pointed at himself with trembling fingers, his face pale.

Looking at Wang Biao's resentment and fearful look, the corner of the man's mouth slightly closed, and his smile suddenly became a sneer, and his narrow eyes revealed a cold light like a wild beast.

Fatty Wang instantly felt a clever expression, and his fearful expression was swept away. He said in fear and eagerness: "Brother Guang, I'm here, I'm fine, I, I..."

With a bang, the man slapped a slender but deformed palm on Fatty Wang's bald head, and a few fingers tightened his skull, and once again showed a playful smile: "Then go and drink the 'medicine'!"

After saying that, the man pushed Wang Panglia's head back with force as soon as he tried his best. Panglia Wang did not dare to resist at all, but instead fled with the thrust.

The man used the same method to select seven or eight people from the thugs and pushed them behind. These fierce thugs were all extremely docile under the man's insulting actions, and obediently came to a cargo car behind.

next to the truck.

A few people guarding by the truck opened the door of the compartment and dragged a mutant with no limbs from inside to the end of the compartment.

They hung the mutant face down and head outward, put a plastic basin soaked in blood below, and then under the gaze of the thugs named around, one of them pinched the head of the mutant, the purple-red velvet, and the other

Holding a sharp knife in one hand, he skillfully stabs, twists and puts it on his neck.

A big stream of dark red blood gushed out from the wound on the mutant's neck and fell into the plastic basin below, but the mutant's wound quickly condensed, but the person next to him repeated the action just now.

bloodletting.

"Ga, gaga..." The mutant stared at his blood-red eyes and tried to struggle, but it had no limbs, its body was pressed down, and its head was controlled. It was useless to struggle, so it could only look tightly in front of it, forming a circle in front of it.

The thug made a sound like a leaking bellows, and streams of blood also spurted out from its mouth.

The thugs trembled slightly as they looked at the scene, but the violent and crazy eyes were even stronger. Except for Fatty Wang, he was crying at this time, his face was extremely pale, and his wriggling throat was suppressing vomiting.

Desire.

After several blood bleedings and the blood in the plastic basin was about to overflow, the sluggish mutant was dragged back to the carriage by the two who controlled it.

Then, the two took out a stack of small rice bowls and began to feed the blood from the plastic basin, and then handed it to the surrounding thugs one by one. Fatty Wang was no exception.

He took a bowl and looked at the dark red blood with a fishy smell inside. A stream of sour water surged up from his stomach. He could no longer control it and quickly bent to the side and vomited it out with a "wow".

However, no matter how hard he vomited, the bowl of blood in his hand did not dare to spill out at all. It was not until he vomited that Fatty Wang stood up in a panting manner.

"Don't like it?" A hoarse voice sounded in Fatty Wang's ears. His weak body suddenly tightened, and he found a pair of crazy eyes staring at him less than ten centimeters away from him.

"Happy, like..." Fatty Wang replied tremblingly, after taking a few breaths, he raised his head and began to gulp the blood in the bowl under the crazy eyes.

For a moment, Fatty Wang felt a strong smell stinking towards his forehead, and the desire to vomit came again. However, under the control of his survival consciousness, he tried his best to suppress the desire to vomit.

After drinking, Fatty Wang still held his head up, tears and snot flowing down. Seeing that the blood contained in his mouth was about to spew out, he quickly blocked his mouth with his hands, his throat squirmed, and forced himself to swallow the blood.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A hoarse laughter sounded, the man opened his mouth and laughed loudly, and his crazy eyes revealed a sense of pleasure after the satisfaction of desire. He patted Wang Fatty's bald head vigorously and shouted: "It's delicious, this is delicious."

Yes, hahahaha..."

"It tastes good..." Fatty Wang tried hard to suppress his desire to vomit, and his stiff smile looked ugly.

Suddenly, Fatty Wang felt a hot burning sensation spread from his stomach to his whole body.

"Here you come!!"

Wang Fei thought something was wrong, and gradually felt dizzy, and all the scenery around him began to twist.

"Ah, ahhhh--"

Fatty Wang hugged his head with both hands and kept swaying and screaming, as if he was crazy.

His eyes were soon covered with blood, and blood vessels on his body suddenly rose up.

"Kill them~them~them!!" The man pointed to the surrounding building in the distance and said to Fatty Wang.

His hoarse voice seemed to be far and near, and penetrated into Fatty Wang's mind like a whisper of a demon.
Chapter completed!