Chapter 26 Scum

The middle-aged man was very jealous of Fang Jian. When he peeked in the crack of the window, he saw Fang Jian chopping off the head of the zombie with one knife.

Fang Jian hesitated for a moment, slowly put down the long knife in his hand, then opened the holster at his waist, clamped the pistol with two fingers and placed it on the ground, bent his waist, bent his left foot slightly in front, dragged his right foot behind, and slowly handed the May Fourth pistol forward with his left hand.

The man showed a look of surprise and greed on his face. He leaned forward a little, and wanted to take the pistol handed by Fang Jian with his left hand. He lifted the kitchen knife in his right hand slightly and left Zhao Jun's neck.

Suddenly, when he said it, he was quick to say that, Fang Jian's waist suddenly thrust upwards, leaned back slightly, and half-tugged his right leg and swept over.

This leg was as powerful as lightning. Only Fang Jian's perverted body could do it. The middle-aged man just felt the crisis. The knife in his hand was raised. A policeman kicked his arm with big leather shoes and hit his forehead with his strength.

With a touch, the man fell head-on.

Fang Jian grabbed the pistol on the ground, and with a click, the bullet loaded, and the black muzzle pressed against the man's head. The middle-aged man had already rolled his eyes and fell into a coma.

Several people snatched in, helped Zhao Jun up on the ground, and swayed the people. Zhao Jun then woke up slowly.

You Ren lifted his knife and chopped at the man on the ground. Fang Jian grabbed him, shook his head, and pointed to the closed wooden door on the inner room wall.

When I opened the wooden door, the strong blood mixed with the stinky smell of excrement came to me, making me suffocate and unable to breathe.

The room was not very big. A desk was filled with wine glasses, bowls and chopsticks, and a stainless steel pot was placed on a kerosene stove. The smell of the hot pot base was mixed with fishy smell, which made people feel disgusting.

A white figure lay on a single bed next to him. When he walked closer, Fang Jian saw the tragic scene and couldn't help but bent down and vomited.

A young girl was lying on the bed, with blood and flesh on her lower body mixed with excrement, blood and white viscous substances, emitting an unpleasant stench. One of the chests on her chest was cut off by a sharp blade, leaving a big bloody hole. The girl's eyes were dull and her whole body was twitching nervously.

Everyone was shocked. After a moment, they all bent down and vomited wildly until they vomited yellow water from their stomachs. The strange smell in the air became even more intense because it added a strong sour smell.

"This is not Liping, where is Liping?"

Zhao Jun became even more crazy after being stunned for a moment. The girl on the bed was not the Xiao Zhang he was looking for, so he began to shout desperately.

Touch ~

Fang Jian, who had recovered, kicked open the last door. Through the dim light, two figures with hands and feet were lying on the ground, with towels stuffed in their mouths and pulling off the towels. The two men breathed a long sigh.

"Liping, Liping" Zhao Jun, who snatched him, picked up the woman on the ground in surprise.

The woman opened her eyes: "Brother Zhao, are you here? Where is my dad, how about Xiao Liu?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, the young man who had just let go of his hands and feet got up and staggered out of the room. After a moment, he heard his sneering screams.

Fang Jian ignored the comfort and cried in the room. He opened the lid of the pot, his eyes were about to break, and half of his white breasts were floating in the iron pot. Several women couldn't help vomiting for the second time until they vomited green bile.

Without considering the women squatting on the ground, Fang Jian took a sheet and gently covered the poor girl's body. The girl's face was as if there was no expression on the ceiling, and her eyes were staring straight at the ceiling, as if something magical on the ceiling attracted her gaze. It was not until Fang Jian gently placed his hand on her head that he turned his head to Fang Jian, with a look of praying in his eyes.

Fang Jian looked at her quietly, his eyes communicated with the girl silently, leaned down and whispered softly in his ear, then held her cheek with both hands and silently pulled her hard.

The girl's neck was twisted, her breathing stopped, and her eyes showed a sense of relief.

Cold tears quietly slid from Fang Jian's eyes. Fang Jian quietly looked at the girl who was relieved, without anger, only infinite sadness.

Originally, monsters ate people, but now people ate people. What's wrong with this world? Fang Jian felt like he wanted to howl but was blocked, and he was extremely frustrated.

Turning around and picking up the long sword on the ground, Fang Jian's face turned gloomy like water, cold as ice, and the coldness of the bones made the temperature of the room seem to have dropped by several degrees.

When the women saw his cold eyes, they couldn't help but dodge. When Yang Mei saw Fang Jian walking towards her, her heart felt even more chilling, and her legs kept trembling, and a urge to urinate came to her.

Fang Jian walked past Li Ping, and Li Ping couldn't help but take a step back. Fang Jian was cold and terrifying at this moment, as if he was about to devour people's eyes.

Li Ping was afraid of Fang Jian, and even more afraid of this world of cannibalism. She even felt that she was lying on the bed and her breasts were boiled in the pot. Fortunately, the man showed great anger, which made her feel a little comforted, and Fang Jian's image in her heart became taller.

Fang Jian didn't know these thoughts of women? He walked to the middle-aged man who was unconscious, and without saying a word, he raised his big feet, one, two, and three feet, and broke all the man's limbs. His twisted limbs exposed the broken bones piercing the flesh. The man woke up in the huge pain and let out a howl like a pig.

The rescued young man remained silent, grabbed the kitchen knife on the ground and slashed it on the man's head. Fang Jian grabbed him and shook his head: "Don't move, it's too cheap to kill him like this."

Because he just made a promise to the little girl.
Chapter completed!