The yellow bullet shell fell to the ground, and with the crisp copper sound it made, the bullet was accurately sent into the body of the unlucky man.
After running a few steps, Feng Kun was shot in the crook of his leg. His right knee was completely shattered, and he fell out like a sandbag.
Tang Zheng pushed Su Huixin away and stood in the hall. He changed the magazine first, then looked at the scum wailing on the ground and nodded with satisfaction.
"Who do you have a grudge against? You can take revenge now!" Tang Zheng walked up to the short fat man and stepped on his head, "Are you actually doing a sneak attack?"
Before the female anchor moved, she saw Tang Zheng picking up a crossbow, loading the arrow, and aiming it at the short fat man's neck.
"Don't kill..."
The short fat man's begging for mercy was muted. Blood spurted and the arrow penetrated his neck. Because Tang Zheng had managed it just right, he did not die for the time being, but instead suffered more pain.
Seeing Tang Zheng shoot the second crossbow arrow into the short fat man's neck, Su Huixin was frightened. Only then did she realize how lucky she was that she only received a few slaps.
Phew, Tang Zheng aimed the crossbow at the tall man who had just said harsh words, pulled the trigger, and fired a foot-long arrow, nailing the back of his hand as he tried to steal the crossbow.
The scumbags held back their screams because they were really shocked by Tang Zheng's ferocity and were afraid of attracting attention and becoming the next unlucky guy to be tortured.
"I don't know whether to live or die." Tang Zheng stood up, jumped on the short man's belly, and then walked towards Feng Kun. The guy was climbing on the floor, leaving a pungent bloody trail.
"Where did you lock the others?" Tang Zheng knelt down, grabbed Feng Kun's hair, and raised his round face.
Phew, Feng Kun spat at Tang Zheng. Still holding back the pain, he took out a spring knife found in the security room from his pocket and stabbed him in the neck.
Bang, Tang Zheng didn't even bother to dodge, he used his right hand to slam Feng Kun's head into the floor.
After pulling it up again, the director's face was bloody and turned into a flat plate. Blood poured out from the broken nose. He spat out a mouthful of blood, which was full of broken teeth.
"Actually, it doesn't matter to me whether I know the answer or not." Tang Zheng held an arrow and pierced Feng Kun's cheek.
"Stop fighting, I said." Feng Kun couldn't stand the abuse and surrendered.
"No revenge? Then go to the radio room quickly." Tang Zheng pushed Su Huixin who was in a daze, and after ten minutes, he finally successfully sent out the message.
"Let's go to the director's office on the tenth floor. Your colleagues should be there." Tang Zheng glanced at the recorder tied to the microphone. It had been set to loop playback. Even after the power was out, the radio's recording
The device also prepares the same message.
"Those people are going to die, right?" Su Huixin, who had walked two floors and hesitated for a long time, finally spoke.
"Inevitable, why? Are you soft-hearted?" Tang Zheng was very confident in his marksmanship. If he suffered such an injury, he would not die for a while, but he couldn't even think about finding food. In the end, he would still die.
"No, I just think it's too cruel. Why don't you give them a good time." The female anchor felt that killing and torture were two different things.
"Wait until you have the strength to show mercy to others!" Tang Zheng sneered, "If you are in danger, do you still have time to consider the safety of your enemies?"
The female anchor wanted to retort, but when Tang Zheng kicked open the door and used a flashlight to see clearly what was happening inside the director's room, all her words were blocked.
A dozen former female colleagues were naked and curled up in the corner. Their bodies were all covered with dirt and scars left after being ravaged. They trembled reflexively when they saw the person, obviously they were too frightened.
"It's okay, I'm here to save you." Su Huixin rushed over and comforted her colleagues, but deep down she was afraid that if it weren't for Tang Zheng, she would have ended up like this.
"Huixin?" Someone finally saw the female anchor clearly, and the pressure in their hearts was suddenly released, making them cry.
Tang Zheng put some cans on the table and then checked the room. In the lounge next door, he saw two murdered female corpses. Some parts of the body were missing meat. They were probably hungry.
The guy ate it into his stomach.
"Are you ready? You have to leave!" Tang Zheng returned to the office and saw these women who were devouring their food. They were covering their breasts and crotches, feeling uneasy because of his presence.
"I didn't find any clothes." The female anchor was running around anxiously, secretly scolding Feng Kun and his party for being shameless.
"Please remember, I am not a nanny, nor am I your parent. If you want to survive, you have to be self-reliant." Tang Zheng turned around and left. He had no clothes, so he could pick them off the dead ghosts in the hall. What time was it?
, and still squeamish.
"Do you still have any sympathy?" A woman in her thirties stood up and scolded Tang Zheng. Someone took the lead. This group of women who had just escaped from the crisis became bold and accused Tang Zheng.
They had obviously learned that the villains had been killed, thought the crisis was over, and were no longer afraid.
"You stay here and wait to die!" Tang Zhengcai didn't bother to argue with a group of women. Sure enough, they were good people but were bullied. He believed that these women would never dare to stab Feng Kun in front of him, and they might even take the initiative to stick their butts out.
Ingratiate yourself to the other party.
"How did you become a soldier? Where is your leader? I want to talk to him." The woman in her thirties used to be the deputy director of the station. She has a high status and is used to bossing around. She can also talk to the leaders of the city, so
Seeing Tang Zheng wearing a tactical vest, he subconsciously regarded him as a leading soldier coming to the rescue.
"Sister Zhou." Su Huixin quickly gave her a hand. If she continued talking, she might get beaten up.
"Before you talk to me next time, wipe the dried liquid off your body. You're so dirty." Tang Zheng's venomous tongue almost made Sister Zhou angry to death.
"Just wait to be expelled from the military!" Sister Zhou's expression changed, and she screamed at Tang Zheng like a crazy cat. The other party's words reminded her of the miserable experience of the past few days, especially the pain on her body.
The dirty things sprayed out by those stinky men almost made her lose her mind.
"Sister Zhou, he is not a soldier, and the government did not come to rescue him." Su Huixin said in her heart. The relationship was at a standstill, and they would definitely not protect these people.
The female anchor was caught in a dilemma. She wanted to leave her female colleagues and follow Tang Zheng, but she was worried that he would think she was inhumane.
"What's going on? Tell me clearly, weren't Feng Kun and the others beaten to death?" Sister Zhou was also shocked. Her emotional intelligence was not bad, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to maneuver both ways and climb to the position of deputy director, but this paragraph
The abuse of time has just made her emotionally disturbed.
"Let's talk slowly." Tang Zheng left.
"Everyone, forget about your clothes and follow quickly. I'll talk to you in detail on the way." Su Huixin urged, but she didn't see that several women were looking at her with eyes filled with resentment.
"Why should I suffer this kind of humiliation?" Once resentment arises, it is like a poisonous snake, gnawing at their hearts. They are eager to see Su Huixin's misfortune with their own eyes.
Among these women are anchors, reporters, and secretaries. They usually have a competitive relationship, so the relationship will naturally not be harmonious.
When they reached the second floor, Sister Zhou's face changed after hearing Su Huixin's explanation. She knew that something big had happened.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Sister Zhou was annoyed, but after all, she was a decisive and decisive woman who could put aside her face. She quickened her pace and walked to Tang Zheng's side, "I'm sorry, I didn't understand the situation just now, and I was offended.
Got it!"
The female anchor was scolded. Although she was dissatisfied, she did not dare to refute. After all, Sister Zhou's power accumulated over the years was still there.
"It doesn't matter."
Tang Zheng didn't even glance at Sister Zhou, leaving her with a smile on her face and puffed up her chest, feeling as if she had punched nothing.
"It's all thanks to you this time. Which unit do you work for? Make friends so that you can take care of me in the future." Sister Zhou has been locked up for a while and has not yet adapted to the life of the apocalypse. She is still socializing in the same way as usual.
Seeing that Tang Zheng didn't speak, Sister Zhou was not discouraged and kept up her efforts. She knew how to break through the defenses of these stinky men and give in to them.
"Today's young people are all chasing idols. Do you have an actress you like? I can get you some autographs. If you want to have a meal by the way, it's not impossible. Don't worry, of course Sister Zhou will pay for it. Just treat it as
This is my thank you gift for saving me." Sister Zhou has a beautiful face, and if she wears professional attire, she can meet the minimum standards of beauty.
Once this kind of woman is flattered, it will definitely make people feel like a spring breeze, but now that she is naked, it feels somewhat inconsistent.
"You'd better find some clothes to put on first!" Tang Zheng walked down the stairs and walked into the hall.
"My breasts are also very firm!" Sister Zhou looked a little embarrassed, but then she was stunned. There was a strong smell of blood on her nose, and in front of her was her colleague lying in a pool of blood and howling miserably.
Looking at these scum, a woman screamed, rushed out, picked up a crossbow, ran towards Feng Kun, and smashed it around without thinking.
Other women also reacted and beat them up to vent their resentment.
"If you want to take them away, you have to find a big car." As soon as Tang Zheng walked out of the glass door of the hall, he felt something was wrong. He immediately stepped back. Looking up, he saw two blackened Buddha statues clinging to the ceiling, with golden pupils facing each other.
Accurate him.
Boom, boom, two beams of light shot out, cutting across the floor. A woman was hit, and the beam cut her waist like a sharp blade.
The woman fell to the ground, screaming in pain, and her internal organs were scattered on the ground.
Sister Zhou and the others screamed and hurriedly retreated into the stairs. Su Huixin was smarter and ran to Tang Zheng's side to seek shelter.
Ta-ta-ta, Tang Zheng opened fire, hitting the head of the Buddha statue, causing liquid to splash everywhere.
The burly Buddha statue roared, like an eagle, and pounced on Tang Zheng, its eyes shooting golden beams again.
Those colleagues who were seriously injured were so unlucky that they couldn't escape and were dismembered by the beam.
"Stop running around, come here." Tang Zheng pulled the female anchor behind him and emptied the magazine. He didn't have time to replace it, so he covered the handle of the knife and pulled out the Yukishiro Pill.
A sword-like light flashed, and one of the Buddha's arms was severed. The blade pierced his heart. Tang Zheng stirred it hard and then kicked it out with his big kick.
The kicked Buddha statue knocked over another one. From the corner of his eye, Tang Zheng saw seven Buddha statues jumping over the courtyard wall and rushing towards the hall.
PS: There will be more in the evening! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
