The 11th year of the Apocalypse

The coldness of winter has not dissipated. In previous years, the people living in Jiangnan, whether farming farmers or business merchants, have started to work hard at this time, but this life that has been repeated for hundreds of years has been broken this year.

Taihu County in Anqing Prefecture was originally a famous scenic spot, a land of fish and rice. In the past, the official roads were full of pedestrians and merchants. However, now this once prosperous official road has become extremely depressed. Looking at it, the fields are everywhere, the fields are dry and cracked, and the fields are lifeless.

There is a small pond at a river embankment. The water in the pond is half-dried, and the black mud emits a disgusting stench in the winter sun. The pond is covered with weeds, and there are several corpses more than a dozen steps away. These corpses are thin in limbs, gray in complexion, and dry like skeleton monsters.

Not far from these corpses, seventeen or eighteen refugees, holding wooden sticks, hoes and shovels, all of them were wearing shabby cotton coats. There was no sign of any color of cotton coats full of holes. These people staggered, their steps were very fluttering, and they were obviously hungry.

Not only that, their faces were also extremely red and swollen, and they could no longer see their original appearance. Ling Ran was particularly frightened that their eyes were full of green light, and their greedy and bloodthirsty eyes were flashing like evil wolf.

These refugees staggered to the grass on the side of the road and squatted down, staring at the official road ahead. After a while, they heard footsteps sounded. More than a dozen young and strong women came over the official road with two ox carts. In addition to some miscellaneous items, there were also a few children sitting on the ox carts.

These young and strong men looked around vigilantly as they moved forward. When they saw several corpses undulating by the pond, the women all exclaimed, with panic on their faces. The young and strong men were also startled and raised their sticks in their hands to protect the cart and women and children in the middle and looked at the refugees who were staggering towards them.

One of the middle-aged men, who seemed to be in the head, raised the long sword in their hand and shouted sternly: "Everyone, we are just passing by here, and we have no intention of making things difficult for you. I hope you will make us wait for it. I am grateful."

More than a dozen refugees did not speak, but kept approaching, and opened their mouths and made a "hehe" sound, and saliva flowed out of their mouths from time to time.

When they walked in, the middle-aged man in charge saw the appearance of these people, his face immediately changed, and he shouted: "No, these are all beasts who have eaten human flesh. For our wife and children, we will fight with them!"

Therefore, the old man said: If there are hungry people, they cook the bones of people as firewood and cook human flesh as food. They will know that the people who have eaten before are all eaten. However, people who eat people have red and swollen faces, and they will die of dryness and heat in their bodies..."

This is the inhumane act that cannibalize people during the famine. This is the hungry people who are anxious to survive. In order to survive, they have made no difference from animals. In this inhumane act, women and children are the first victims, which is also the most feared thing for middle-aged people.

A young and strong man holding a wooden stick looked at the hungry people who were slowly approaching them and shouted in a trembling voice: "You... don't come over, I'll be polite to you if you come over again!"

“Hahaha…”

The hungry people ignored them and still slowly approached them. The swollen face became more and more distorted, and they were full of cruel and greedy expressions. Although the young and strong also knew that the most important thing they should do at this time was to kill all of these hungry people who had lost their human nature, but for some reason, they always felt that the wooden stick in their hands was heavier than a thousand pounds.

When both sides approached, the leader raised the wooden stick and swung it high at the head of a young man and smashed it down hard. If it was hit by the wooden stick as thick as an arm, the only fate of the young man was to die if his brain splashed to the end.

"puff……"

With a muffled sound, a long sword stabbed from the side, stabbed into the left chest of the hungry man, and the tip of the knife was exposed from the right back. The bloody tip of the knife brought out a large bunch of blood.

The middle-aged man tried hard to pull out the long sword, turned his head and shouted at the young and strong people: "You are all dead people, why are you still standing there? Are you willing to wait for them to kill them all and kidnap your wife and children and become meat? You are a man and kill them all!"

After hearing the middle-aged people's words, the young and strong people woke up as if they were in a dream, shouting and raising the sticks in their hands and rushed towards the hungry people.

Perhaps a few months ago, these hungry people were like them, all farmers who dig food in the fields, but now they have become enemies who either die or live, and only one of them can survive.

"Kill!"

The young and strong rushed over and fought with the hungry people. For a moment, wooden sticks flew everywhere and shouted and shouted, and people kept falling to the ground.

As time went by, the young and strong people gradually became fewer. Although they had fought with the hungry people for their loved ones, not long ago, they were just some farmers who were digging food in the fields to compare with these hungry people who had lost their humanity. In addition, the number of people was different, only three young and strong people were still standing for more than a moment, while seven or eight hungry people were surrounded by them.

Seeing that as long as the last three young and strong men could be killed, they could plunder the food from these people, and even if they were not good, they could also grab the children on the cart and the women beside them and cook them. The swollen faces of these hungry people showed a terrifying smile.

Seeing that he could not escape death, the middle-aged man in the leader struggled to lift the long sword in his hand and yelled: "Anyway, he could not escape death. Let's fight with them. Kill one enough money, kill two and make another one. Brothers, let's fight with them!"

"Yes...I've fought with them!"

The two young and strong men next to them also held the wooden sticks in their hands and rushed towards the hungry people in front of them.

"drink……"

The middle-aged man claimed that he could not escape death. He rushed towards the hungry man closest to him with the idea of ​​calculating one by one. The long sword in his hand was raised high and was about to slash. Unexpectedly, a wooden stick came to his wrist and hit him. There was only a crisp sound. The long sword in his hand was knocked to the side. Then a hungry man holding a kitchen knife next to him smiled and chopped him up. He smiled helplessly and closed his eyes and died.

But just as he was about to die, the hungry man who was slashing his sword suddenly had an arrow on his neck. The grim smile on the hungry man's face instantly frozen on his face, and he widened his eyes and fell to the ground without saying a word.

"Kill all these beasts, not one of them!" At this moment, a sound of horse hooves came from behind, accompanied by a loud shout. On the sixth day of the eleventh year of the Apocalypse

The coldness of winter has not dissipated. In previous years, the people living in Jiangnan, whether farming farmers or business merchants, have started to work hard at this time, but this life that has been repeated for hundreds of years has been broken this year.

Taihu County in Anqing Prefecture was originally a famous scenic spot, a land of fish and rice. In the past, the official roads were full of pedestrians and merchants. However, now this once prosperous official road has become extremely depressed. Looking at it, the fields are everywhere, the fields are dry and cracked, and the fields are lifeless.

There is a small pond at a river embankment. The water in the pond is half-dried, and the black mud emits a disgusting stench in the winter sun. The pond is covered with weeds, and there are several corpses more than a dozen steps away. These corpses are thin in limbs, gray in complexion, and dry like skeleton monsters.

Not far from these corpses, seventeen or eighteen refugees, holding wooden sticks, hoes and shovels, all of them were wearing shabby cotton coats. There was no sign of any color of cotton coats full of holes. These people staggered, their steps were very fluttering, and they were obviously hungry.

Not only that, their faces were also extremely red and swollen, and they could no longer see their original appearance. Ling Ran was particularly frightened that their eyes were full of green light, and their greedy and bloodthirsty eyes were flashing like evil wolf.

These refugees staggered to the grass on the side of the road and squatted down, staring at the official road ahead. After a while, they heard footsteps sounded. More than a dozen young and strong women came over the official road with two ox carts. In addition to some miscellaneous items, there were also a few children sitting on the ox carts.

These young and strong men looked around vigilantly as they moved forward. When they saw several corpses undulating by the pond, the women all exclaimed, with panic on their faces. The young and strong men were also startled and raised their sticks in their hands to protect the cart and women and children in the middle and looked at the refugees who were staggering towards them.

One of the middle-aged men, who seemed to be in the head, raised the long sword in their hand and shouted sternly: "Everyone, we are just passing by here, and we have no intention of making things difficult for you. I hope you will make us wait for it. I am grateful."

More than a dozen refugees did not speak, but kept approaching, and opened their mouths and made a "hehe" sound, and saliva flowed out of their mouths from time to time.

When they walked in, the middle-aged man in charge saw the appearance of these people, his face immediately changed, and he shouted: "No, these are all beasts who have eaten human flesh. For our wife and children, we will fight with them!"

Therefore, the old man said: If there are hungry people, they cook the bones of people as firewood and cook human flesh as food. They will know that the people who have eaten before are all eaten. However, people who eat people have red and swollen faces, and they will die of dryness and heat in their bodies..."

This is the inhumane act that cannibalize people during the famine. This is the hungry people who are anxious to survive. In order to survive, they have made no difference from animals. In this inhumane act, women and children are the first victims, which is also the most feared thing for middle-aged people.

A young and strong man holding a wooden stick looked at the hungry people who were slowly approaching them and shouted in a trembling voice: "You... don't come over, I'll be polite to you if you come over again!"

“Hahaha…”

The hungry people ignored them and still slowly approached them. The swollen face became more and more distorted, and they were full of cruel and greedy expressions. Although the young and strong also knew that the most important thing they should do at this time was to kill all of these hungry people who had lost their human nature, but for some reason, they always felt that the wooden stick in their hands was heavier than a thousand pounds.

When both sides approached, the leader raised the wooden stick and swung it high at the head of a young man and smashed it down hard. If it was hit by the wooden stick as thick as an arm, the only fate of the young man was to die if his brain splashed to the end.

"puff……"

With a muffled sound, a long sword stabbed from the side, stabbed into the left chest of the hungry man, and the tip of the knife was exposed from the right back. The bloody tip of the knife brought out a large bunch of blood.

The middle-aged man tried hard to pull out the long sword, turned his head and shouted at the young and strong people: "You are all dead people, why are you still standing there? Are you willing to wait for them to kill them all and kidnap your wife and children and become meat? You are a man and kill them all!"

After hearing the middle-aged people's words, the young and strong people woke up as if they were in a dream, shouting and raising the sticks in their hands and rushed towards the hungry people.

Perhaps a few months ago, these hungry people were like them, all farmers who dig food in the fields, but now they have become enemies who either die or live, and only one of them can survive.

"Kill!"

The young and strong rushed over and fought with the hungry people. For a moment, wooden sticks flew everywhere and shouted and shouted, and people kept falling to the ground.

As time went by, the young and strong people gradually became fewer. Although they had fought with the hungry people for their loved ones, not long ago, they were just some farmers who were digging food in the fields to compare with these hungry people who had lost their humanity. In addition, the number of people was different, only three young and strong people were still standing for more than a moment, while seven or eight hungry people were surrounded by them.

Seeing that as long as the last three young and strong men could be killed, they could plunder the food from these people, and even if they were not good, they could also grab the children on the cart and the women beside them and cook them. The swollen faces of these hungry people showed a terrifying smile.

Seeing that he could not escape death, the middle-aged man in the leader struggled to lift the long sword in his hand and yelled: "Anyway, he could not escape death. Let's fight with them. Kill one enough money, kill two and make another one. Brothers, let's fight with them!"

"Yes...I've fought with them!"

The two young and strong men next to them also held the wooden sticks in their hands and rushed towards the hungry people in front of them.

"drink……"

The middle-aged man claimed that he could not escape death. He rushed towards the hungry man closest to him with the idea of ​​calculating one by one. The long sword in his hand was raised high and was about to slash. Unexpectedly, a wooden stick came to his wrist and hit him. There was only a crisp sound. The long sword in his hand was knocked to the side. Then a hungry man holding a kitchen knife next to him smiled and chopped him up. He smiled helplessly and closed his eyes and died.

But just as he was about to die, the hungry man who was slashing his sword suddenly had an arrow on his neck. The grim smile on the hungry man's face instantly frozen on his face, and he widened his eyes and fell to the ground without saying a word.
Chapter completed!