Author: Gravity Vortex

but.

Ba Dao did not kill Ma Cheng immediately.

But with the tyrant.

Dragging his last breath, like a dead dog, Ma Cheng came to the villa and asked to see their boss - Zhang Yang!

Because Zhang Yang said.

If a human breaks into the territory, you can deal with it yourself, and just leave him alive for interrogation.

Ma Cheng.

This is the living mouth left by this tyrannical attack.

In the villa.

"Boss, we have brought you a living person, please ask for your help."

Ba Dao lowered his head respectfully and said.

The tyrant brutally threw Ma Cheng, whose legs were cut off and only half alive, to the ground, causing the latter to let out a wail.

But he still gritted his teeth and raised his head, looking at the boss who was being attacked by two first-level zombies.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t see it, you will be shocked when you see it!

Ma Cheng only saw a fair-skinned, handsome and well-dressed young man, leaning on the sofa, watching a movie on TV and shaking a goblet filled with bright red liquid.

One word, elegant!

"Is this the boss those two zombies are talking about? The real zombie king who rules this area? Is he really a zombie?!"

The waves of fear in Ma Cheng's heart grew higher and higher.

I couldn't help but swallowed.

I feel a little gloomy about the future of mankind.

At this time.

The tyrant kicked the human being who had become a prisoner, and while he screamed in pain, he shouted:

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Tell me your details!"

"Hahaha! The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I will definitely fall into your hands and I am destined to die. Don't even think of getting anything out of my mouth!"

Ma Cheng looked up to the sky and laughed, preferring death to surrender.

His wife and children all died at the hands of zombies, so naturally he hates zombies extremely much.

See the situation.

The tyrant is ready to take action.

But Zhang Yang stopped the tyrant at this moment:

"stop."

The Corpse King ordered, and no tyrant dared to disobey him. He slowly lowered his arm that had condensed his domineering power.

Zhang Yang turned his head with interest.

With his peripheral vision, he glanced at Ma Cheng, whose legs were chopped off and bleeding profusely on the ground.

The goblet filled with blood stopped shaking.

All of a sudden.

A terrible pressure suddenly came, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, as heavy as a thousand stones.

The mental power formed a coercive field, which was so heavy that Ma Cheng felt that all the bones in his body were about to break, and he couldn't breathe at all, as if he was falling into hell!

Zhang Yang's unhurried voice sounded:

"Human life is the least valuable in the last days, and death will happen all the time. However, different methods of death and the pain they will cause in the process are also very different."

"For example, I can ask Ba Dao to kill you with a knife, and have a great time."

"You can also let the tyrant use his fists to shake every bone in your body into powder. You will not die immediately, but will struggle in pain like a worm, and finally die of suffocation."

"Just saying that you may not have any idea, tyrant, let this human being experience it first."

Zhang Yang is like a high and mighty king.

He ordered casually.

The tyrant, who was standing aside and had been eager to try, immediately accepted the order without any hesitation:

"Okay boss, then I'll break both of his arms first!"

Click click click...

The fist covered with domineering force came down, and the force was controlled well. It did not cause any damage to the appearance, but sent all the power into the inside.

In an instant, every bone in Ma Cheng's two arms was shattered into powder!

The two arms could no longer be raised, and could only squirm and swing like two flesh worms, and Ma Cheng even let out a heart-rending scream, his face was as pale as snow, and he almost fainted.

"How's it going? Are you willing to talk now?"

Zhang Yang interrogated him again.

It also promised a benefit:

"As long as you explain it happily and cleanly, then I can give you a happy one."

Finished.

Ma Cheng didn't wait for a reaction.

We must order the tyrant to continue breaking his remaining two thighs.

No chance of survival, just a quick death!

Ma Cheng, who never wanted to go through hellish torture again, did not dare to hesitate at all.

He quickly used his last strength.

Shout loudly:

"Say! I'll tell you everything!"

Then.

He then explained everything about his search team No. 9 and the general situation of the official shelter in Rongfeng District, word for word, like shaking a sieve.

Nowadays, the government has spent a lot of manpower, material and financial resources to build shelters in every urban area of ​​​​Honglian.

Take in and protect the survivors in the city, and fight against the mutated creatures to regain the lost ground as soon as possible.

Rongfeng District, where Zhang Yang is located, is one of the earliest shelters established.

The current population is about 8,000, of which 2,000 are troops. The total number of awakening, first-level, and second-level evolvers is 300, and the rest are all ordinary people.

But the current situation in the Rongfeng District shelter is not optimistic.

The shelter area is small, overcrowded, and supplies are scarce. The refugees are depressed, and violent incidents such as forced robbery occur one after another. The top management has no choice but to turn a blind eye.

At the same time, search teams composed of evolved people and ordinary people were constantly dispatched.

Come to a crisis-ridden area to find resources that can be exploited, or rescue trapped survivors.

There are thirteen such teams in total.

The Ma Cheng team that was destroyed this time was numbered ninth, and its overall strength ranked in the middle.

It's more than that.

Ma Cheng also heard that there were some anti-social scumbags who had been inactive before the apocalypse broke out. After the apocalypse came, they became more unscrupulous and gathered together to form an underground force called the Black Evil Society.

The anti-social scum of the Black Evil Society not only dealt with zombies and other mutated creatures, but also slashed their compatriots with butcher knives. Many people in the shelter suffered at the hands of the Black Evil Society.

It can be said that the two sides are incompatible with each other and are incompatible with each other.

This kind of news, which only insiders knew, also aroused Zhang Yang's interest.

"Can Heisha do it?"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly:

"I'm looking forward to meeting this group of people."

So far.

Ma Cheng vomited out all the information he knew and kept nothing secret.

And he seemed to be seeking relief.

Lying on the ground unable to move, he begged:

"I've told you what you know, please give me a quickie, hurry up, I beg you, I really can't hold on anymore..."
To be continued...