172. People stop killing people, Buddha stop killing Buddha
among civilians.
Several burly and muscular men were going door to door collecting protection money.
"Protection money, bring it."
The man walked up to a tent and asked for protection money, also known as food.
This food is disaster food distributed by the army. The quantity is already very low, but the club members still have to spare half of it.
"The eldest brother of the Sifanghui."
"My child is really starving to death. Can I waive the protection fee today..."
A young mother begged pitifully. Her child, only about 2 or 3 years old, was lying in the tent with a fever.
Under this situation, if another half of the relief food is taken away, the child may not be able to withstand it.
Before the end of the world, minor illnesses could be cured with an injection or medicine, but now they are so deadly.
"You trash, you can't starve to death even if you give out half of the relief food, give it to me!!"
The man showed no mercy at all. He stretched out his hand and snatched the food from the young mother's arms. Tears of grievance burst out of her eyes.
The young mother begged for mercy, but to no avail.
Finally, her eyes changed, and she broke through her own bottom line. She hugged the gang man's thigh and said, "I will give me to you. I will accompany you well tonight. Please don't take away this life-saving food!!"
For the children to survive.
The mother can only sell her dignity and passion.
The men in the gang seemed to have been used to this kind of thing for a long time. They pursed their lips in disdain: "Tsk, there are many women who want to climb into my bed. I have played with all those teenage girls."
"But, it's okay to change the taste occasionally and play with young women."
The man threw the shriveled bag of grain back into the young mother's hands.
The mother gritted her teeth, but knelt on the ground to thank and kowtow, and tonight she had to pay the price of her body and dignity.
Cruel?
Dark?
The world is like this, the lives of ordinary people are worse than those of dogs.
"Ouch."
"Why are there two big shots in our slum?"
The man looked back and happened to meet Gu Fan and Le Zhiqi walking towards them.
A pair of restless eyes glanced up and down, especially Le Zhiqi's pair of round, tight and slender thighs, and the pair of big white rabbits on her plump and round chest, and then looked at the fair and smooth skin and beautiful face.
.
What a stunner!
"This girl is so cool."
"Although one arm is missing, it is definitely more exciting to play than these sour-smelling girls."
The man's mouth was full of obscenities, his tone was frivolous and wanton, and he walked over to the two of them: "You two, this is the territory of the Sifanghui, what are you doing?"
Le Zhiqi's cold eyes flashed, and she asked on Gu Fan's behalf: "Are you from the Sifang Society?"
The man said arrogantly and quite proudly: "Of course, this is the territory of the Sifang Hui, so naturally I am from the Sifang Hui..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a blur of sword light passing in front of him.
Blood splashed out like a fountain.
He held his fingers tightly, but to no avail. The throat and meridians were cut off, and he could no longer say the next words.
"Sifanghui, die!"
Le Zhiqi said coldly, her tone full of murderous intent.
anger.
There was also anger in her heart.
Although Le Zhiqi cannot save everyone, let alone become the savior Gu Fan calls him.
But this does not prevent Le Zhiqi from killing these scum. The anger and murderous intent in her heart must be vented by the help of these Sifang Gang!!
"Ahhhh!!"
"Kill people, kill people, kill people!!"
"Blood...blood...someone died...someone died!!"
Ordinary people panicked, and Le Zhiqi killed people just like this.
All the helpers who tried to stop Gu Fan along the way were all killed.
None of the survivors had ever seen such a terrifying scene. Le Zhiqi and Gu Fan looked like a pair of murderous gods.
If someone stands in the way of a person, he will kill someone; if someone stands in the way of a Buddha, he will kill the Buddha.
There are quite a few members of the Sifanghui.
In less than a month, they have recruited more than 200 members, most of whom are strong men.
A small number of them have transformed into evolvers, and they are the elites of the Sifang Gang.
"Enemy attack!!"
"Oh no, who is so bold and fair to come to our Sifang Gang to kill people??"
In the yard of the bungalow in the distance, more than 20 people rushed out. Each one of them was an evolutionist. If they were placed in the base, it could be considered a business.
However...evolutionaries are nothing?
Let alone Gu Fan.
Even Le Zhiqi, who had lost one arm after many battles, was far from looking down on these so-called evolutionary elites.
How many times stronger than ordinary people?
Much faster than ordinary people?
All this is nothing in front of hunters, and Le Zhiqi has also experienced countless battles, which is far beyond what these "newbies" can compete with.
The tiger has entered the flock.
Gu Fan didn't need to take action at all, Le Zhiqi rushed into the crowd of evolvers at high speed.
The so-called evolutionary elites all turned into little white rabbits and little sheep in front of Le Zhiqi, and were slaughtered!!
The light of the knife flashed.
Sen Bai's blade continued to cut off a section of the throat meridians.
The perfect arc brought out blood lines. Le Zhiqi, who only had one arm, had killed all twenty evolvers in the blink of an eye.
She curled her lips: "What rubbish. The fighting power of these evolutionaries is not even as good as the violent rotting corpses."
Le Zhiqi said it right.
These evolvers have actually experienced very little actual combat.
They are full of flaws when fighting, and their cooperation with each other is even more chaotic, and they may even become each other's burden.
To some extent.
The combat effectiveness of these evolutionaries is really not as good as the most rubbish carrion.
"Have you finished venting?"
"Let's go."
Gu Fan glanced at Le Zhiqi and knew in his heart that she was venting her anger in her own way.
The two pushed open the door to the bungalow courtyard.
A man with two swords has been waiting here for a long time.
Boss Xu, also known as Xu Shuangdao.
Before the end of the world, this man was a martial artist and was good at using double swords.
After the apocalypse, I killed a lot of rotting corpses, and by chance, I became an evolver. I also evolved into a hunter two days ago, and my combat power is already the strongest in the base.
"Why?"
"Who are you? You killed so many people from my Sifang Society. You can't even think of leaving this courtyard today."
Boss Xu shouted loudly and with great momentum.
He danced with both hands, and cut out a sword flower with two big swords, whistling like a wind with extraordinary power.
Gu Fan took a step forward and smiled contemptuously: "I am not in the habit of explaining to dead corpses. You can give it a try. I want to know what level the hunters in this base have reached."
Give it a try?
In Gu Fan's eyes, Boss Xu's life seemed to have only value as a measuring tool.
He wanted to see how powerful the so-called bosses of these societies and gangs were.
Boss Xu's eyes swayed from side to side, but he guessed something. He asked curiously: "Are you from Wang Dafu??"
Gu Fan did not answer, but raised his hand and hooked his fingers, signaling for Boss Xu to take action.
This action is full of contempt.
Boss Xu was insulted again, and with a fierce look in his eyes he shouted: "No matter who you are, I will kill you today!!"