Chapter 411

Seeing that even his own father was not ready to save him, Zhang De Shuai was filled with despair. He grinned at the face of the fifth and said, "I Go to you ma…… Of You killed Let me... "

The fifth man who pinched Zhang Desai didn't expect that Zhang Desai was so brave. Now he was really infuriated, so he pinched Zhang Desai's neck with all his strength, and let him struggle in the pain of suffocation.

Looking at Zhang Desai, who was about to die, Zhang Dejun felt like a knife, and his tears ran down uncontrollably. After all, Zhang De Shuai is his son and his only remaining relative now!

However, Zhang Dejun still did not take the steps to help Zhang Desai. At this time, he was like a split personality, and a voice kept whirling in his mind, "can't go Can't go Can't go... "

In fact, this is the powerful effect of the seed dropping medicine. Even when he saw his closest friend die in front of his eyes, Zhang Dejun did not dare to disobey the fifth one, because he could no longer control his own heart and naturally could not control his own behavior.

In this way, in the case of Zhang Dejun's "indifference", Zhang De Shuai was strangled to death by the fifth, and his face was twisted.

After killing Zhang De Shuai, the fifth man threw Zhang De Shuai's body on the ground, wiped Zhang De Shuai's saliva on his hand with a piece of paper, and spat at Zhang Desai's body.

When he wiped his hands clean, he looked at Zhang Dejun and said, "did you hear what I just said? Kill any disobedient people. The most important thing in the gathering place is people. Killing more people is just saving food. I want to see that the gathering place is completely in your hands before tomorrow. "

Hearing Wu's words, Zhang Dejun nodded heavily and clenched his fists with tears in his eyes. Even if his fingernails were inserted into his skin, he had no feeling. Only he knew how painful his heart was now.

Looking at Zhang Dejun's appearance, the fifth brother showed a cruel smile and was able to control the fate of others in his own hands. This feeling is really good. He likes it very much. As for Zhang Dejun's feelings, he doesn't care. After all, Zhang Dejun is just his puppet, or his "toy"

Thinking of this, the fifth took a breath, ignored Zhang Dejun, and slowly disappeared into the room. He had to report the situation to blackbirds.

After the fifth man left, Zhang Dejun suddenly howled out in pain, kneeling beside Zhang Deshao's body, holding Zhang Deshui's body with residual heat in his arms and crying, tears dripping on the ground.

He is nearly 70 years old this year. In this half month, he first experienced the pain of losing his grandson, and now he has experienced the pain of losing his son. In this case, there is no word in the world to describe his inner feelings.

For a moment, Zhang Dejun would wonder why it was not him who died? Why does he, who has half a foot in the grave, remain in the world to suffer this kind of pain? Unfortunately, Zhang Dejun couldn't think of an answer.

For a moment, Zhang Dejun also wanted to die like this. After all, he felt that he was no longer interested in living. He just wanted to be free immediately, and he didn't want to face the pain of the bodies of his grandson and son.

What makes Zhang Dejun despair is that the voice in his heart is constantly eliminating his real ideas, which also means that he can't even make a self-determination now

In this way, in front of Zhang Deshao's body, Zhang Dejun would cry and laugh, just like a madman. No one knew what he was thinking.

Half an hour later, Zhang Dejun suddenly calmed down in grief, picked up Zhang Desai's body and put it in the cabinet beside him. He pulled down a curtain and wrapped it tightly.

After finishing this, Zhang Dejun wiped the tears and snot on his face to prevent the sad trace on his face, and then used the short-range walkie talkie to call in the security captain who was in charge of patrolling outside.

Hearing Zhang Dejun's order, the guard captain immediately ran into Zhang Dejun's room and saluted him with a standard military salute, "general! Are you looking for me

While saluting, the captain of the guard also secretly glanced around, because he had just heard some big movements inside, but the captain didn't think much after he found that there was something abnormal. Quan thought he had heard something wrong.

Seeing the captain of the guard coming in, Zhang Dejun nodded and said with no expression on his face, "send me an order. From now on, the whole gathering place is under martial law. All patrol teams are sent out to patrol for 24 hours. Anyone who tries to make trouble will be killed by me. If people from Jun or Zheng have any opinions, they will be killed."

Hearing Zhang Dejun's order, the guard captain took a breath, because he knew that many high-level people in the gathering were killed, and they were almost in a mess. There were many people and forces with opinions.

Zhang Dejun's order means that he wants to suppress these forces and prepare to kill them. It seems that the gathering place will be a river of blood, the guard captain thought in his mind.

Seeing the guard captain's shocked expression and not responding to him, Zhang Dejun frowned and said, "do you hear me clearly?"

Hearing Zhang Dejun's words, the guard captain's eyebrows jumped. He was afraid that Zhang Dejun would get angry. He immediately paid a standard military salute and said, "report to the general! I hear you! I'll go down and tell everyone! "After that, the captain of the guard quickly retired. Although he wondered why Zhang Dejun issued such an order that was very harmful to the gathering place, he was a small person after all. These problems were not his consideration. The only thing he had to do was to obey the orders and obey the commands, so as to live in the world

After the captain of the guard left, Zhang Dejun continued to be left in the room. He took a painful look at the cabinet on one side and collapsed on the chair behind him, his eyes numb.

As for why he had just given such an order, it was because he was hopeless to live, his everything was destroyed, and his life was over.

Therefore, he wants to spread the fire on the people and forces in the gathering place. Instead of letting him suffer alone, he should let more people accompany him in pain. He wants to turn the whole gathering place into a "slaughterhouse", or "funerary place"

Although it sounds a bit exaggerated now, in the next few days, the gathering place will become a gathering place with 600000 people as Zhang De Shuai thought. Under the constant turmoil and suppression, nearly 200000 people will be reduced.

The rotten corpses were all over the place, and the blood flowed in the streets like tap water, which dyed the whole land red with blood, which also became the main reason for the destruction of the gathering place later, but this is the later part of the story

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