Chapter 60 Doomsday Crisis [-]

The hands and bodies of these zombies were covered with blood, as if they had just eaten, and the villagers who were leading them looked numb, more like walking dead than zombies.

The great wizard had a proud expression on his face, and he snorted heavily: "A disaster from heaven is the consequence of people disrespecting the gods. Our Wutou Village has already been forgiven by the gods. If you sincerely repent, immediately kneel down and kowtow, I will You can consider asking the gods to forgive your crimes."

"Pfft~"

Jiang Pian wanted to laugh, but Yin Xia's expression was very cold, he could only forcefully cover his mouth to prevent himself from laughing out loud.

Yin Xia glanced at him lightly, then turned to the people in the motorcade.

After all, the convoy is full of young people who have received serious education, and they will not be brainwashed by the opponent in a few moments. However, the opponent has a large number of people and has forty or fifty zombies. No one is willing to stand out and shrink back like a quail. In the crowd.

Yin Xia sneered: "Didn't you have a lot of fun last night, why don't you talk now?"

I just came here yesterday, and there were seven or eight people who insisted on going into the house to sleep.

He Qing also couldn't bear the other party's intentional feudal superstition, talking about some stupid things, he took himself too seriously.

Zhuang Zhuang's temper was a little more irritable, and he immediately cursed loudly: "It's just a group of bandits blocking the road, how can you have the face to use the gods as a shield, and the gods will trade women like goods? You are afraid that you may have a cerebral thrombosis, People are about to die, don’t you accidentally watch the little ghosts in hell come to claim your life?”

Shou Shou doesn’t quite understand why it’s cerebral thrombosis and not some other disease.

"A person who can say something like this can have no brain problems? It doesn't matter whether he has a cerebral thrombosis or brain cancer, it doesn't matter. Anyway, his brain is definitely dead."

Zhuang Zhuang explained loudly, for fear that the person on the opposite side could not hear clearly.

He Qing was very clear about the dispositions of the two younger brothers, not only did not stop them from talking, but also smiled approvingly.

The great wizard's face was intertwined with green and white, which looked really good-looking. He was too lazy to speak. Since these people were so disrespectful, just eat them all. The result would be the same anyway.

He glanced at the spokesperson next to him. The spokesperson understood, raised his hand and made a gesture. The villagers tightened the rope and made a gesture of releasing the zombies.

The people in the convoy immediately became nervous.

"Captain He, yes, or we can give them things as they like."

"Yes, we are still fleeing. Whatever is important, just give it to them."

"If they want it, just take it, we can go to the front and buy it again."

These people all have a lot of money in their hands and don't really care about such a small amount of supplies.

He Qing stared straight at them with deep eyes, and reminded: "They still ask to keep the woman."

A few family members with daughters and wives stopped talking immediately, but most of them didn't have women, and at most they brought their parents with them.

"That has nothing to do with me. Anyway, if you don't want to give it, I will."

Someone voluntarily yelled at the opposite side: "Don't be impulsive! I leave my things, can I go?"

The great wizard glanced at him, a rough old man who has nothing but a car, and everything he carries is in the car.

He raised his neck proudly, and said to him like alms: "For the sake of your timely repentance. Leave things behind, and people can leave."

The man quickly got out of the car, clasped his hands and kept thanking the other person. Without looking at the other people in the convoy, he ran away from the place quickly.

Someone started it, and naturally others followed suit. A man with a family member hesitated for a moment, got out of the car, and was about to leave with his wife and children.

For him, nothing is more important than the safety of his family.

"Wait a minute." The spokesperson saw his young and beautiful wife with sharp eyes, "Didn't you hear what our great wizard said? Women are the source of evil, keep women, our great wizard will deal with it, you can bring and leave with your child."

The man was stunned for a moment, and immediately protected his wife behind him, with an angry expression: "Don't go too far, everything in the car is left to you, what are you going to do!"

The spokesperson smiled contemptuously and moved his right hand to raise it.

With a bang, a bloody mist exploded in front of his eyes.

"Ahhh-"

He fell to the ground in pain, rolling and screaming.

"I'll see who dares to act rashly."

He Qing raised his gun, adding a bit of ruthlessness to his refined temperament.

The great wizard shrank his pupils, stretched out his hand and pulled a few villagers to stand in front of him, and nestled into the crowd to speak harshly.

"You are blaspheming the gods, and the gods will not let you go! Immediately hand over your weapon and ask the gods for forgiveness, otherwise you will accept the wrath of the gods!"

He Qing laughed: "Whoever dares to step forward will be the first to fall. Why are you hiding? Shouldn't the great wizard take the lead and devote himself to the gods?"

"You only have one gun. I have fifty villagers and more than 60 zombies. It doesn't matter if a few fall down. Their souls have been redeemed, but you will definitely be buried with them!"

The great wizard still only dared to speak harsh words in the crowd.

But what he said was right, He Qing only had one person and one gun.

"Boss, don't we help them?"

Jiang Pian asked in a low voice.

"Well, you're right, it's time to get rid of this bunch of unsightly trash."

Yin Xia stretched, climbed onto the roof of the car, and pretended to take something from the trunk.

"One gun isn't enough, why don't you try this one?"

She stood at the front of the car, with one foot on the roof, and an RPG-7 series rocket launcher on her shoulder.

Even if you have no experience, you can probably guess what it is just by looking at its appearance.

"I'll go boss, look at that, that boss actually carries a rocket launcher with him!"

Zhuang Zhuang was dumbfounded.

He Qing also made a slip of the tongue for a moment, not knowing what to say.

What kind of person would run around with a bazooka?

"Boss is awesome! Boss fuck them! Bomb these shameless grandsons to death!"

Jiang Pian almost broke his voice.

The great wizard on the opposite side was also frightened, what the hell is this, why would someone bring such a dangerous item on the road, no one cares about it?
"A fight?"

Yin Xia said lightly.

"Calm down, calm down!"

The great wizard raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "We don't want your things anymore, you should leave quickly!"

Ah!
Yin Xia raised the corners of her lips mockingly.

"Is this how I can come and go at a moment's notice?"

She laughed, narrowed her eyes, raised her left hand slightly, and placed her right hand on the wrench.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I, we will apologize to you, and I will ask all the villagers to kneel down and kowtow to you!"

Even if the great wizard said such insulting words, the villagers here did not react at all, they just stared at the front numbly, their eyes were empty, like puppets without thoughts.

Zombies can still make roaring sounds after all, and they can kill and look for food based on instinct, but these villagers seem to have lost their souls.

(End of this chapter)

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