A few minutes later, when the guard appeared in the room again, he had already added a large cardboard box to his hand.

The guard placed the box in front of Zhang Lin, tore open the surface seal, revealing more than a dozen neatly arranged canned lunch meat.

Lin Yu raised his left foot and stood obliquely on the chair.

He took out the chalk gun on his waist, pulled the barrel, and pressed the cold and hard muzzle onto the side of the skull. The threatening sound was as cold as ice.

"I don't have much patience. You'd better make a choice now, either I'll give you a chalk bullet or..."

As he said that, Lin Yu lowered his gun and pointed to the box placed in front of Zhang Lin. His voice was filled with infinite temptation: "In addition to these, I can give you more. No matter what you want, I can satisfy you."

It is said very clearly.

Zhang Lin also listened very carefully.

His smart little eyes quickly turned, and his pupils were flashing with the cunning gaze of the vendor.

Yes, canned meat is placed in front of you.

In the past, this thing was nothing.

Now...haha has a considerable value.

"I, I want a woman."

Zhang Lin spoke very quickly. As if he was slow, the opportunity flashed from his face: "Tall people must be beautiful, thick lips, P cup, very plump."

Lin Yu nodded coldly and said to the guard standing next to him: "Pick someone with good looks from the slave."

"Wait, I want to ask for something else."

Zhang Lin was almost rushing to speak. His expression was more excited than ever and he was greedy: "I, I want it even..."

"Enough"

A trace of disgust flashed in Lin Yu's eyes, and he interrupted without hesitation. He turned his hand and gun again, aiming at Zhang Lin's eyebrows.

"I don't like bargaining. You don't have the right to talk to me about this."

Lin Yu suppressed his unhappiness and kicked over the chair with the canned box. He held the gun and stretched out his hand, poked Zhang Lin's head with the muzzle, pressing his head hard and pressing it against the wall.

"Say where did you find this badge?"

Looking at Lin Yu's face that was as cold as a statue, Zhang Lin swallowed his throat hard. He gasped tremblingly, muttering in a tone with a bit of crying, "Let me be alone, I...I will tell you everything."

"I saw a woman... well, a very tall, fat woman, walking there with a man tied up with an iron chain. She tied the man to a steel rack, then came a car, drove the alarm, which attracted a large group of zombies. The man was first gnawed off his thighs, but he was not dead. He kept screaming, unable to break free, and unable to leave. It took him two days to die, and the zombies gradually dispersed. The clothes on the man-eating monsters were very bad. They were once humans, and there were always some small objects in their pockets. I just wanted to go over and see if I could pick up some useful things. Under the man's body, I found this badge. That... I didn't kill the man. I swear I didn't do it."

"I, I have never seen that woman. But she is pretty. I followed her quietly for a while and found that she walked into a building north. I had known that place before, and there were many people in it. Twenty, or thirty, maybe more. They had weapons and cars. Those people were very domineering, they occupied the most shops, and were even more than a mom cock. I wanted to find them to eat, but those damn guys actually hit me, scolded me, and spitted my saliva..."

Zhang Lin said that he only has elementary school education and does not know much literacy.

This dry narrative is consistent with his education.

Although I said a lot, most of them were clamoring for revenge, murder, and killing XXX.

Lin Yu was dizzy when he heard this.

However, he generally understood what Zhang Lin wanted to express. He directly asked the vendor who set up a fried potato stall to draw marks on the map and mark the location of Lin Zhou's body and the bank building. Then, he sent someone to investigate overnight.

The people who went out quickly sent back the news that Zhang Lin did not lie. They found the body and also found the small building with armed personnel.

Listening to the electronic reply, Lin Yu was silent.

He kept smoking until dawn.

According to Lin Yu's order: at dawn, a huge convoy of seven trucks and three off-road vehicles had gathered on the road outside the small building. More than 300 armed personnel from the "Shengfei" group were quietly staying in the carriage, silently watching Lin Yu and his men taking Zhang Lin down from the building and boarding an off-road vehicle.

The night just passed gave Lin Yu an illusion that he felt like he was a different life. He was mixed with the flames of anger and revenge ice prison. But no matter which one it was, it meant that he could only neutralize it with blood.

The convoy across the city broke the tranquility.

The sun has risen from the horizon.

The light surrounded by dense clouds is a little dim, and it has a hazy feeling that makes people unable to see through the fog.

Under Zhang Lin's guidance, the convoy drove straight towards the intersection where Tang Zi was slaughtering Lin Zhou.

Along the way, there were abandoned vehicles everywhere, empty buildings, paper confetti, plastic bags, and all kinds of garbage flying back and forth in the cold air with the cold wind.

Zombies also need to sleep.

The tremors made by the truck ran over the ground woke them up. The hideous mutant creatures followed the sound and moved forward, and the flexibly-moving blood corpses were at the forefront among the corpses. Ordinary zombies who had not yet completed the secondary mutation stared at these similar people, and their faces were quite strange. They seemed to be envious, and they seemed to be hating.

Due to speed, the zombies that were surrounded by densely packed with zombies quickly divided into two disconnected parts. Blood zombies are in front and ordinary zombies are behind. Especially the zombies that fall behind, their number is larger than the previous zombies. Among them are many zombies with strange appearances. Especially the heads, some are like flies, some are like mice, and some are like bed bugs and fleas.

Neither the zombies nor the blood zombies could catch up with the truck's wheels faster than their paces. This is a human advantage, a symbol of wisdom and technology.

As the intersection approached, the fleet gradually slowed down. Through the windshield of the off-road vehicle, you could see the traffic lights that were no longer effective.

Zhang Lin pulled Lin Yu's clothes, with a signature flattering smile, pointed to the front, and said flatteringly: "That's it, that's it."

Lin Yu has been silent.

He leaned his body against the seat, as if he had no strength on his body, and even his eyes became dull.

Zhang Lin looked at him in confusion, and the fully armed guards in the front and back seats also showed confusion.

After a few minutes, Lin Yu finally supported himself with his hands and walked out of the car with a blank expression.

The steel frame still stands at the intersection.

This should be the execution location chosen by Tang Zi. It is very empty and can be seen from a distance.

Lin Zhou maintained his pre-dead posture and was tied firmly to the top of the shelf.

Most of his clothes were pulled off by the zombies, almost completely naked. Starting from his shoulders, his arms were tied with more than a dozen circles of iron wire. Elbows, forearms, wrists... The binder obviously did not give him any chance to break free. The thick and hard iron wire walked around his chest and continued down the depression in the middle of the ribs. Finally, he firmly fixed the entire hips and steel bars.

In the distance, the corpse group following the convoy was getting closer. The person in charge of the alert was nervously calculating the distance.

Lin Yu walked to the steel frame with his empty steps and silently looked at his brother who was beyond recognition.

Even in winter, corpses will still rot.

His mouth was wide open, his body surface was swollen and black, his cheeks and chest abdomen were raised high, and he expanded like a human-shaped balloon. Many of his skin that had lost its elasticity had cracked, revealing countless mesh-shaped gaps. The muscles below turned brown. His face was very large and completely disproportionate to his body.

In addition to Zhang Lin's confession, there is also the golden badge, and there is no evidence that the corpse is Lin Zhou.

He was so bad that there was no detail on his facial features and body parts. Despite this, Lin Yu still felt that this was his younger brother.

Only those who are most closely related can experience that strange feeling.

Lin Yu raised his head, held his breath, and endured the stench that was close at hand. He tightened his muscles and stood like a sculpture, his eyes were bloodshot, staring at Lin Zhou's black and swollen face.

The eyes filled with rotten pus were filled with fear and helplessness, pain and humiliation.

My younger brother is a very cute boy.

He is a sunny and lively boy.

He is a handsome young man.

The two brothers once quarreled over a candy, quarreled over unfair distribution of pocket money, and had conflicts over issues such as dressing taste, women, and family property... But no matter what, he is my younger brother after all.

He called me "Brother".

We have the same father and the same mother.

“…Who did it?”

No one answered Lin Yu's question. So he raised his volume again and burst out with a deafening roar like thunder.

"Who did it? Who did it?"

Zhang Lin looked around and found that many people were staring at him with cold eyes.

This feels bad and makes people feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Lin swallowed secretly, raised his feet tremblingly, walked behind Lin Yu in fear, and stuttered carefully: "That...yes, it's a woman."

He said this last night.

Of course, Lin Yu understood that the subtext in Zhang Lin's speech was the people in the small building in the north.

Lin Yu didn't know if Zhang Lin wanted to frame him on purpose. He didn't want to pursue this issue.

Now, he just wants to vent and kill people.

No matter who it is, it's OK.

Since those people have guns, it means that they are relatively powerful in this city. Regardless of whether they did this or not, killing these people and destroying this team can always have a deterrent and shocking effect.

Zhang Lin is a person who is very good at observing words and expressions. Although his legs trembled, he was secretly observing the expression on Lin Yu's face. He found that the other party was not in a good mood, so he took the initiative to come over, hesitated, and said uncertainly: "That... boss, about that matter, that person, right now..."

As he said that, he raised his right hand, made a knife with his palm, and made a move to cut down with force.

Lin Yu looked at Zhang Lin lightly.

He instinctively didn't like this cunning and snobbish vendor. However, Zhang Lin's suggestion at this moment was indeed very conscious of his appetite, Lin Yu felt that there was anger accumulated in his heart, and he had to be released in the most violent way.

He needs to kill and torture.

Lin Yu nodded slowly.

Seeing the person in charge speak, two armed guards next to him immediately jumped into the truck and pulled out a prisoner with his hands tied up with ropes from the back carriage.
To be continued...