Chapter 552

The burning flame was very clear in the night. The smell of smoke in the air was so strong that the wails before death sounded repeatedly on the bloody ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang sat in the cab of the military vehicle and was silent. Outside the vehicle, the team members rushed to the foot of the wall with their hands raised.

These men are all under Wu Yi's hands. They are the guards of the small courtyard. They are still at a loss when they are driven to the corner after they surrender. They don't know what their fate will be. Soon, the ferocious fighters let them kneel on the ground with their heads in their arms.

A disordered gunshot rang out in the corner. The men with their heads in their hands fell down in the corner. Blood flowed out of their heads. The disordered bodies were like straw broken by the wind, lying all over the ground. No one spoke or yelled. The scene was quiet. Zhang Xiaoqiang's order was to kill them, so the players would never be soft handed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang speechless looks at the chaos outside the car. Beside him lies the tired meow. The building Yuan Yi and Shangguan Qiaoyun enter is an underground human flesh processing workshop, in which many girl corpses have been ripped. Meow and several children are imprisoned in a hut waiting to be killed. Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoqiang decides to launch an attack that night, Otherwise, Zhang Xiaoqiang will probably never see meow again.

The darkness hidden in Wu Yi's courtyard is far more than that. People are missing every day in the gathering place. Who knows how many of those missing people are canned by Wu Yi?

One by one, the men hiding in the dark were pulled out crying and shouting. Like dead dogs, they were dragged to the corner of the wall by the team members with their hair pulled by them. They were killed by hot bullets in the crying and begging for mercy of those men.

More than a dozen girls stood by the military transport vehicle of the convoy, and one by one, dressed in colorful logistics, carried all kinds of materials collected from the small building to the car. These girls looked at everything that happened in the small courtyard blankly. They knew that everything was different, and they would never be canned after Wu Yi got tired of it, In the face of the strength of the team, their hearts are still bumpy, they will face more unknown.

The movement of the motorcade is too big. The whole gathering place should know that Wu Yi has been destroyed. Up to now, no one has come forward. I believe that most of those forces are secretly on guard. When they come to the door to inquire, at least tomorrow. During this period, the motorcade will move one after another, those who buy cans, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not going to let go of any of them.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is waiting for the crafty Wu Yi to be brought to him. He is thinking about how to give Wu Yi a creative way to die. Is it to cook Wu Yi in a big iron pot or to roast him on the steel bar? In any case, he has decided not to call Wu Yiluo a good death.

"You go back first, rest early, don't wait for me, I still have some things to deal with

Zhang Xiaoqiang explains that Yuan Yi and Shangguan Qiaoyun, who are standing outside the car, nod their heads and walk to a big car together. Wu Yi has three evolutionists. Zhang Xiaoqiang already knows that Wu Yi has such a big card in his hand, How many evolutionists will other forces have? How many evolutionists will there be in the whole gathering place? Zhang Xiaoqiang dare not think about it any more.

"Spare my life, I haven't offended you. Spare my life, you can take whatever you like, take everything

Wu Yi's voice from far to near, he is lying on the ground crying, at the moment he is very embarrassed, two players left and right drag feet on the ground, his upper body friction on the rough ground, His cheeks and palms were worn out with bloodstains on the ground, and he no longer had the grace of standing on the rostrum.

Zhang Xiaoqiang coldly looks at Wu Yi approaching outside the car. A wonderful idea is forming in his mind. Doesn't he like to can people? Why do not you make him a canned food? How did ancient people make *? Cut off the limbs, cut off the eyes and nose, and put them in the pit?

Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart is slowly brewing the means of eliminating poison. Ever since he was bad at doing things, his heart has become more and more depressed. He is easy to be frightened and angry, and he will be killed if he moves. In the past, unless he met a heinous person, he would feed the zombies at most. Now his heart is gradually dark, and his means are more inclined to make life worse than death. Yan Huairen and Takahashi are typical examples, Now they are still hung on the wooden column by the police, and they are still breathing.

Looking at Wu Yi, who was dragged on the ground like a dead dog, his heart was filled with joy. All kinds of sadistic techniques in his mind sprang up. There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The sneer became deeper and deeper, and his killing intention became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang's sneer solidified.

He, and his mother into the dynamic vision, push and pull on the ground, crying Wu Yi, bloody hands, dig out the soil from the ground in front of Wu Yi's face slowly fly down, the two team members look rigid to lift Wu Yi's legs, like pulling heavy objects, slowly tottering toward the body of Zhang Xiaoqiang sitting down.

A little glittering light appeared in the corner of Zhang Xiaoqiang's eye. It was a bullet spinning rapidly in the air. Zhang Xiaoqiang could even recognize the caliber of the bullet, a 5.8mm rifle bullet. The bullet rubbed the temple on Wu Yi's head during the rotation, and the skin and flesh turned up. He watched the bullet go 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 recovered as before, and everything around him was normal. There was no nausea, dizziness, or even any discomfort beyond his imagination. It seemed that the bullet time just now was an illusion in his mind.

Zhang Xiaoqiang shakes his head and twists his neck clockwise. The car door, the roof and the meow curling on the seat beside him flash in the corner of his eyes. He hasn't felt the discomfort after the dynamic vision. These Zhang Xiaoqiang are really surprised. Are they resistant?

The two players did not know that the guy they caught had become a corpse. They went to the car door to salute Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"You've done a good job. Just throw him in the corner. You go on with your work."

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't have the heart to see Wu Yi lying on the ground with his brain cracking. Now he is anxious to find out the new situation on his body. Even he doesn't care who killed Wu Yi. Yuan Yi and Shangguan Qiaoyun have said a strange thing to him, In front of them, someone first killed the human flesh workshop and was also beaten by the three evolutionists. When Yuan Yi killed the three evolutionists, the mysterious man mysteriously disappeared. I believe that the man is also one of Wu Yi's enemies