Xinyan is a level five reinforcement person. In the first few years of the Black Age, almost no one was her opponent.

Taking the Xin Chengdu Base City, which was stationed by the 71st Group Army as an example, the total number of family members is about 20,000.

He Qun is the manager of Xinyan Institute's family district. In other parts of the base city, there are several other areas similar to it. In this circle, they are both military dependents and are easily accepted.

The reason why Su Hao brought Xinyan from Kunming was not only that he did not want the two to be separated for too long, but also to find support among military and family groups and develop "worker bees".

The experience of the future world has long made Su Hao understand: If you want to be strong, you must gain the strength of more people.

Xinyan has always been indifferent to He Qun's various actions, and this is why.

She must stand before all the families as a savior at a proper time. She will be grateful, worshipped, and absolutely obeyed as the leader. With this kind of fanatical and respectful thinking as the basis, anyone can become a "worker bee".

When leaving the family area checkout, Xinyan handed the note to Private Yan Ye, saying: "If I don't come back within three hours, please report to the Military Law Department of the Group Army immediately."

She carried a communicator with her and was able to contact Tang Zi at any time. If there was an accident in Yan Ye's line, the "Black Scythe" mercenary group could also serve as a backing for force.

Xinyan didn't know what kind of force Jin Fatty has? Her actions were just to prevent it. After all, population transactions involved the interests of many wealthy consortiums. In order to destroy the evidence, Jin Fatty would definitely frantically retaliate and kill all the women in the building. The military never cared about the disputes in the civilian area, so naturally no one knew that these ugly and evil things had happened in the family area.

As long as you persist for a long enough time, the military will definitely know the news.

What Xinyan has to do at this moment is to lead these widows to make things bigger and start.

At the intersection of the street, Fatty Jin was surrounded by a group of thugs holding various weapons, staring at the small building occupied by women with fierce and arrogant eyes.

"It's incredible that these damn women dare to resist? Fuck me, what's wrong with being sold obediently? Rich men have special tastes and they all like good women. You will be raised like pets, with food, clothes to wear, not hungry, or cold, cosmetics and beautiful clothes... Refugees outside the city are so eager to be crazy about this luxury life, but they don't care at all and don't take it seriously. Is this natural reason?"

It is difficult for ordinary people to understand Fatty Jin's idea. The evil and bad guys also have to eat. Fatty Jin gave He Qun a lot of benefits, racked his brains and tried his best to gain enough voice in the black market population trading in the base city. Among the widows, there are also several beauties with good looks, and a considerable number of them are highly educated and have special temperaments. They have lived in the base city since the outbreak of the virus and have not had much contact with the cruelty of the outside world. Although He Qun deducts quotas every month, the women at least were not starved to death. Their thirst and desire for food are naturally not as strong as those of the refugees outside the city...... Treatment, coupled with the living environment, has enabled them to maintain most of the thinking consciousness of the civilized era. In contrast, although there are many down-and-out beauties outside the city, they are haggard. As long as men make requests and have food and water, they can directly take off their pants and clothes at any time and place to let you do whatever you want.

Rather than saying that they are "female refugees", they are animals whose human nature is transformed and who are simply dominated by physiological desires.

Only these widows in the base city can be considered women and can naturally be sold at high prices for a good enough price.

Fatty Jin's face was pale, and his heart was like a golden king toy rabbit full of wind. He fought his teeth and suppressed the fear that had just escaped from the hands of a group of widows. He took out a stack of blue coins from the inner bag of his clothes, and skillfully twisted it into a fan with his short, thick and thick fingers, held high above his head. He could see it as a position, shaking hard and roaring loudly at the top of his lungs.

"Catch all the women inside me. Especially the one named Li Xinyan, the most beautiful one. They are the most valuable goods in my hands. I, Jin, will never treat everyone badly. Make this happen well. Tonight, the wine will be enough and the meat will be enough... I will give up the woman, and the woman will be enough———”

The thugs' desire to fight and kill were immediately aroused, and the atmosphere outside the building became instantly warm, and excited and frenzied shouts burst out everywhere. There was no need for more encouragement, and the cruel and fierce thugs were intertwined on their faces, pushing and rushing towards the entrance of the small building not far away.

Behind him, the sound of Fatty Jin's broken gong was completely submerged.

"Remember not to shoot, I'm going to live———"

A group of men shouted and rushed into the entrance of the building.

They are surrounded by desires and sins, without reason or fear at all. In the civilized era, they will obey the law and moral norms, do what they should do, and have their own different professions. Now, only food and life have real value. Is light and justice the darkness and evil the real ugliness? Their eyes and even the whole body are filled with violent factors. People shout and roar, and the bewitching of Fatty Jin is echoing in their ears, and they only see women flashing in the windows and stairs of the small building.

woman

woman

woman----

I don’t know who started to laugh at first. The boring and rampant smile instantly infected all the thugs present. Their shouts were stimulated to become louder and louder. The last little fear hidden deep in my heart was also quickly swallowed by the devil of desire because of the advantages of number, gender, weapons and geographical advantage.

Fatty Jin’s mission is not difficult at all.

Isn’t it just rushing in and grabbing a few women?

This is easier than catching chickens in the ring.

Anyway, the fat man was covered in fat and shook his feet when he walked. I could just press a few women before he came over and enjoy it.

Upstairs, the women were already in chaos.

He Qun was surrounded by dozens of widows, and countless fists and soles hit her body accurately. The poor evil woman only felt the fear at this moment. She kept screaming desperately, and her high-frequency decibels at the top of her lungs were no less than the pigs tied up to be slaughtered.

"You, how dare you hit me?"

"Hu Yafen, I will remember you. I dare to hit me... I will send nothing next month and starve you to death."

"Zhang Juan, you bitch, believe it or not, I will find a truckload of men to deal with you?"

"Liu Lixian, are you fucking crazy? Bite me? You... you actually bite me?"

He Qun's hair was scattered, his clothes were torn to pieces, his fat face was covered with fists-swelling, and there were several obvious tooth marks on his shoulders and arms.

A five- or six-centimeter-long hole broke on her forehead, and her face was covered with blood and shoe prints. Fatty Jin ran away instantly. The riots of the widows and the pain in their bodies made He Qun feel unprecedented anger. She couldn't believe it, nor could she imagine that the group of wives who were bowing to her a few minutes ago and didn't even dare to say a word more, actually dared to ride on her neck to scatter and pee, tear my mother's clothes, and dared to hit me?

This terrible psychological gap is too big.

People who are arrogant are used to being the Supreme Emperor. Suddenly, no one can adapt to the role change.

He Qun is a famous man in the family area, and she has long been no longer the ignorant and stupid village woman in the civilized era. Although the virus has only been more than a year since its outbreak, her psychological transformation does not take that long. Killing people, buying and selling people, and raising others as cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs has never required a complicated and long training process.

A thin woman swung the chair from the side and quietly approached He Qun. She waved the chair and hit her back hard, burst into a scream of hoarseness.

He Qun covered the wound behind his back and screamed: "Wang Hongling, you must die a good death, I, I want it

Before he finished speaking, another woman next to him had already rushed over and took the turn to hit He Qun's mouth with half a broken brick found from the corner of the wall. With a "bang", a piece of dirty blood and a few rotten teeth with yellow blood were flying.

Next to him, several women rushed up, grabbed He Qun's hands, and grabbed her hair hard and pulled it away. Their actions immediately led to the atmosphere in the room to climax, and the roars of the widows became more and more intense. The deep part of the crowd, covered by countless bodies, kept throwing out strands of scattered long hair. They were pulled up from the base of the scalp, with sticky white skin, and pink minced meat and crystal shiny blood beads.

He Qun's shouting became more and more shrill, and his tone became vague. She stopped scolding and began to beg, mixed with painful sobs. Her act of showing weakness did not arouse the sympathy of the widows at all, but instead made them feel refreshed and indescribable excitement and madness.

It's so strange, why did we let this evil woman do whatever she wants in the past?

She is not three heads and six arms, she will cry and hurt. Why should I be afraid of her? Let her act as a blessing

The madness that had been suppressed for a long time broke out in an instant, and the women felt that there was an indescribable flame burning in their hearts. They shouted and roared, and used various cruel and violent methods to commit acts on He Qun. At this moment, they did not feel guilty or how cruel it was... This is revenge, revenge, and take back the benefits that originally belonged to them from the evil woman, which had been occupied for a long time, as well as interest.

The thugs rushed to the entrance of the small building and rushed to the second floor along the stairs.

Just turned the corner of the stairs and saw a beautiful young woman standing towards her. She was holding an assault rifle in her hand, and there were more than a dozen widows standing behind her. Four or five of them were holding pistols, while the rest stood above the side, holding heavy furniture such as tables and chairs high.

Looking at the shocked thugs under his feet, Xinyan smiled faintly, pulled the trigger without thinking and shot a series of bullets.

This is equivalent to a counterattack signal.

The women upstairs shouted immediately, and shot pistols at the chaotic thugs one after another. The prepared furniture and heavy objects were thrown from the upstairs, making a dull impact, causing a howling of pain.

In an instant, the balance was twisted with a huge difference, and more than a dozen bodies were shot and killed in the corridor were lying in the corridor. The unexpected thugs were hit by heavy objects, lost their balance, rolled down the stairs, and their heads and bodies collided between the walls and the ground, and soon lost consciousness.

The chaotic attack suddenly turned into a disorganized retreat.

The horrified thugs stumbled and fled out of the building, leaving behind bloody water on the ground, dozens of corpses, and almost the same number of injured people.

Xinyan pulled out the empty magazine and quickly replaced it with a new one. He said to Jiang Wanqi, who was standing next to him, and said, "Take people down, collect weapons from those guys, and then catch a few live ones."

Jiang Wanqi held the hot pistol, and her pale face was already flushed. She nodded vigorously and was about to walk downstairs when she suddenly remembered something, stopped suddenly, and asked uncertainly: "That... many of the people below are still alive. What should they do?"

Xinyan checked the gun in his hand and replied casually: "It's enough to have four survivors. Kill the rest."

She spoke loudly enough that the women nearby could hear it.

A widow with a slightly fat body and holding a wooden stick in her hand swallowed her throat, with a very fearful expression on her face and a little unbearable.

"They are still alive and just killing like this. Wouldn't it be too much?"

Not only her, but several other women also nodded and looked hesitant.

Forced to resist and actively kill people are two completely different concepts after all.

Xinyan turned around and stared at them calmly. At this moment, her beautiful face was no longer charming and gentle, but exuded a cold and terrifying terror, making people feel the strong deterrence and ferocity.

"They take our lives."

Xinyan's tone was calm, but the content was full of convincing truth: "There are only two ways before us: either fight to the death and kill all the guys who want to enslave us. Or put down your weapons and let them mercy, become toys and slaves, or even be eaten alive as food. I will not force anyone, you can make a free choice. Willing to stay? Or leave now?"

No one raised questions. The widows' faces had a serious look of doubt and anxiety, and they became cruel and ferocious.

Jiang Wanqi found a dagger from a thug's body, raised her head, looked at Xinyan standing on the stairs, and suddenly looked expectantly in her eyes.

"You said, will anyone hear the news and come to save us? After all, we are military families, military families

Xinyan was silent for a moment and said calmly: "Maybe there is...but don't forget that this is a civilian area, not a military-controlled area."

Half an hour ago, the substitute sentry had already taken over Yan Ye's shift and stood on the watchtower instead.

Yan Ye did not leave. He kept watching the direction where Xinyan and others disappeared, his face full of anxiety and worry.

He kept looking at the watch on his wrist. When the pointer coincided with the time required by Xinyan, he turned around and ran down the guard tower, and ran towards the nearest military judge's office.

New Chengdu Base Military Airport.

Ye Ying, wearing a black tight combat suit, walked out of the cabin slowly and stood in front of a row of neatly lined up "Black Dragons".

Her combat suit is made of leather and metal, and its protective power is about 60% stronger than that of ordinary clothing. Her concave and convex figure is set off to the extreme, and the high elastic fabric makes her hips and chest more attractive. This type of combat suit is originally made according to the user's figure, and to a certain extent, it is equivalent to the second layer of skin close to the body. Ye Ying's skin is fair, her lips are moist and shiny, and her beautiful face and a sports and energetic body immediately attracted the attention of almost everyone at the airport.

Several ground crew members came over with fuel pipes to fill the helicopter.

A tall and handsome ground crew soldier stood in front of the helicopter, with his chest exposed and his chest muscles shaking like a show of flaunting. Although his hands were busy, his eyes were staring at Ye Ying and he was extremely eager to get attention in this way.

Next to him, a veteran sneered at him disdainfully: "If you have enough, don't shake like a peacock in heat. That girl is beautiful, but you can't mess with her. Just look at her eyes, don't make those boring ideas."

The young soldier turned around and looked at the veteran with dissatisfaction: "She has a higher military rank than me, but this is not a problem. No matter what, she is a woman after all."

"You know what's the matter———"

The veteran spat, looked at Ye Ying with a little fear, and his voice became much smaller: "They are from the Guard Bureau. Look at the soldiers under her, all of them are more terrible than murder machines. I have never seen them, nor have I heard of a special army with such an organization... Boy, hurry up and finish what you have. Remember: bar girls all like handsome guys like you, but in front of some people, you have nothing.

With Ye Ying's strengthening physique, you can of course hear the murmuring between the two ground crew members. However, this is not the focus of her attention.

The distress signal sent by Su Hao triggered a series of unexpected effects. Especially Yang Junhao's escape at the last minute made all the soldiers who received the signal and watched the battle videos indignant, so that in addition to the "Black Dragon" led by Ye Ying, two other commandos rushed to the field hospital.

Xu Renjie was quick to move. The reinforcements he sent rushed to rescue Su Hao before everyone was around. Before the helicopter landed, Ye Ying received a special communication from Wang Qinian, asking her to wait for orders in the base city and contact Su Hao in the name of the Academy of Sciences.

The airport is very empty and has a great view. From the location where Ye Ying is, you can see the towering city walls in the distance and the scattered civilian areas.

Suddenly, a thick black smoke rose from afar, which looked particularly dazzling under the clear sky.

Ye Ying stared at him for a few minutes, narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes were a little confused.

The black smoke was obviously controlled by humans. The rhythm of smoke gathering and dispersing is very obvious, and it appears repeatedly according to three shorts, three longs, and three shorts.

Doing so seems meaningless.
Chapter completed!