Doomsday Bandits and Tramps

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"Impossible, how is this possible! Lao Tzu's castle! How can everything of Lao Tzu be destroyed by them so easily!"

The head of the family fled in the dark in a panic, the footprints in the soil were blood-colored, the flames shot into the sky behind him, and the gunfire echoed in the mist of the night.

He leaned against the wall and looked back towards the direction of the gunfire, but the sound was like fireworks blooming at night, after a few rings, it was completely silent.

Then, there were bursts of painful roars and wailings from familiar voices.

"Huh, huh..."

The eldest master adjusted his breathing and wiped the sweat off his face. No matter how he wiped it off, his face became more sticky, and the strong salty smell rushed straight into his nostrils.

"Bah! Bah!"

The eldest master grabbed his cuffs, wiped the blood off his face and continued to escape, but was suddenly caught by a black shadow under his feet, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Fuck! Shit!"

The head of the family struggled to turn over, ignoring the pain of the wound, kicked twice at the shadow that tripped him, and kicked something soft.

"WTF!"

He cursed and took a closer look—it was a corpse.

The second master, the bandit who went out with him, and Heibei and Jingou.

"This, how could this be, how could it be, dead, all dead..."

The great master's grief came from this, not because his brothers and the tamed beasts were all dead, but because he lost everything, and suddenly became a prisoner from the overlord who dominated one side.

He doesn't allow it!Don't allow everything you built to collapse!

but......

"Come out, I'm coming to catch you."

The man's voice echoed in the mist like a ghost, and along with that voice, the sound of blades slicing across the wall followed.

"Clang, clang..."

one more time.

Very light, very shallow.

It was like a knife was on his skin.

one more time.

"Come out, don't be afraid, there's nothing to be afraid of, is there?"

"Who! Who is it!"

The master shouted in horror, and the mist outlined countless shadows in the darkness, as if there were people everywhere, and there was the sound of sharpening knives everywhere.

"Don't come! Don't come!"

The head of the family crawled towards the body of the second head with hands and feet, took off the gun from his body, and kept shooting in the direction of the sound in the darkness.

Flames gushed out, the mist was pierced by bullets, and the strong smell of gunpowder permeated the air, making it hard to breathe, but it gave him an endless sense of security.

"Cough, cough, come on, come on! I don't care whether you are a human or a ghost. If you dare to come, I will beat you into a sieve! Come on!"

There was no response, only the beating of his own crazy heart could be heard in the silent darkness.

Holding a gun, sweat mixed with blood, the head of the family laughed wantonly like a complete victory: "Haha, hahaha! Die! Die to me! You all die to me!"

"Shhhhhhh~~~"

Suddenly, a pleasant whistle came from the mist.

Light and lively, blowing out a leisurely and cheerful ditty.

"You! You're not dead! You're not dead!"

The master stared at the mist in extreme horror, his fear turned into anger, and he held the trigger tightly with his fingertips. When he ran out of bullets, he would switch to another gun. There was no target, and he didn’t know the target. He just kept pulling the trigger, even with his fingertips. Numb, shoulder numb from the recoil, the gunfire kept going.

He didn't even know if he wanted to deal with the whistler, or if he wanted to cover up the weird whistle in the dark with gunshots.

Soon, all the bullets were exhausted, and the master was breathing in confusion, staring at the smoky darkness.

"Heh, heh, right now, you should die!"

"Shhhhhhh~~~"

The brisk ditty pierced through the fog and sang again, the hot sweat of the head of the family instantly turned into cold sweat, the chill ran down the spine, and the frightened blood rushed straight to the brain.

"Clang, clang..."

The sound of sharpening the knife accompanied by a little song, getting closer and closer, as if it was right next to my ear!

The head of the family looked around in horror, there were ghosts of white smoke everywhere, and the sound of whistles and knives being sharpened everywhere.

He was so frightened that he grabbed the gun on the ground and threw it at the ghosts frantically, then picked up a knife, leaned against the wall, and climbed up an abandoned building along the dark corridor.

"boom!"

There was a faint thunder in the sky, lightning flashed, the wind was strong, the rain poured down without warning, the fog was dispelled, and the night revealed its original appearance.

The head of the family climbed up more than ten floors in a row, bleeding all the way.

He couldn't climb anymore.

The cold air invaded his body, he felt cold, he struggled on the dusty ground with hands and feet, climbed to the wall, and the sound of unhurried footsteps echoed in the dark corridor.

Seth hummed a ditty, and followed the blood on the corridor to the fourteenth floor. The lightning illuminated the night, but he didn't see the figure of the head.

"It's pretty easy to hide, but that's it. Playing hide-and-seek with a big bastard is really disgusting."

As soon as the words fell, Seth raised the knife, and there was a loud bang accompanied by thunder in the building.

The head held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to drop the knife, but Seth blocked it with one hand, flicked it hard, and then kicked in the chest.

The head of the family was kicked to the ground, the sword was thrown from his hand, and the maggots crawled on the ground to escape for their lives, leaving a crooked bloodstain.

"Don't run away, are you tired?"

Seth was carrying the knife, and followed behind the head with cold eyes.

"I, I won't die, I can't die yet..."

The head of the family murmured, was kicked in the abdomen by Seth, and lay on his back on the ground.

There was heavy rain, thunder roared, lightning bolts exploded in the sky, and the night was as dark as day.

"It's you!"

The head was breathing in disorder, staring at Seth with tearing eyes, and sneered: "If I had known, I should have run over you with an armored vehicle."

"Yeah, if you crush me to death, it won't be what it is now."

Seth smiled, squatted on the ground, and patted the face of the head with the blade: "Do you hate? Do you hate like the people you locked in the cage?"

"What do you know! I'm protecting them! Without me, sooner or later they will become the dishes of those strange beasts!"

"Then shouldn't they thank you?"

"Nonsense! I am the master here! They should all thank me! I gave their lives!"

"Hmph, you are really stubborn when you are about to die."

Seth grabbed the head of the house and carried him to the outside of the building: "Look! Take a good look at how they thank you!"

Outside the building, under the rain, in the middle of the courtyard of the prison, all the bandits were tied up and knelt on the ground. A gunshot sounded, and one bandit fell to the ground in response. His body lay on the ground, blood flowing like a river.

"He, they ungrateful bastards! How dare they, how dare they!"

Seth grabbed the boss by the hair and pulled his head up: "There is no cure! You know, it is kindness for you to cut someone like you!"

"Heh, heh heh, heh heh heh..."

The head of the family laughed, blood stained his face, but he couldn't hide the madness and despicableness in his eyes: "Do you think kindness can survive in this world?"

Seth frowned.

The master slowly raised his hand and lifted the blindfold over his left eye.

Seth saw a shocking claw mark.

"This is what those beasts left on my face. Kindness? You are talking about kindness to those beasts with tusks!"

The master pushed Seth away, and it was the master himself who almost fell to the ground.

"Your eye was scratched by a strange beast?"

"Yes, those beasts."

The head of the family frantically supported the wall with his hands, barely standing still: "My wife and my children all died at the hands of the beast, just because they kindly saved a wounded beast! Damn it! They deserve to die!"

"So, you caught them, abused them, tortured them, and turned them into your minions to persecute other innocent people?! What's the difference between you and those strange beasts!"

"Pfft, haha, hahaha!"

The head of the family was leaning against the wall, and the heavy rain blew in, completely soaking the skirts of the two of them.

"Justice? Morality? You supernatural beings don't laugh so hard! You can easily survive, you can easily surpass all ordinary people, but what about us! When we are attacked by alien beasts, when we are attacked by bandits, Where are you?! Now, you are still talking about morality with me, haha, hahaha! Bah! Don’t make me laugh!”

"You lunatic."

Seth looked coldly at the head, grabbed his collar, and kicked him on the knee: "You just kneel here, and when all your brothers are dead, I will send you on your way."

After speaking, Seth took two steps back to keep the best view for the head.

Although he knew in his heart that the head of the family might not be able to last that long.

"Heh, heh, is this your kindness?"

The head of the family knelt on the ground, the dark blood was almost drained, his eyes were slack, but he kept laughing.

"I can be more merciful," Seth said, "give me a reason, if you can convince me, I can consider leaving you a whole body."

The head of the family's exhalation gradually weakened, and he didn't even have the strength to shake his head: "If you die, you will die. I will die sooner or later. I don't care if the whole body is not whole."

When Seth heard this, he raised his knife and dropped it.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, Seth withdrew his knife suddenly, and slashed behind him with his backhand. Blood was everywhere, and a black-maned wolf fell to the ground, howling twice, and stopped moving.

The black maned wolf's body, those swarthy eyes were still looking in the direction of the head.

"Beasts have feelings after being raised for a long time, and they all know how to repay their kindness. You are really inferior to animals."

The thunder receded and the heavy rain stopped.

"Yes, I'm a beast..."

Staring at the black-maned wolf's body, the head of the family suddenly widened his eyes and let out a sneer: "Even if I die, I will take you to be buried with me!"

"Oh!"

There was a gunshot outside the building, and the bullet passed over Seth's shoulder, and penetrated into the head of the big boss who was rushing towards Seth.

His feet were empty, his body straightened, and he fell from the building.