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332. Civil unrest

"Damn it, it's a waste of time. Isn't this a joke!? Are you kidding me? If I had known better, I shouldn't have come here in the first place! But maybe I can live longer, and these two suns may not be able to survive.

There is a chance of falling!"

When those people were preparing to leave, they were still cursing and very dissatisfied.

They hung up the phone on Feng Hongxi, threw the phone out of the car window, and smashed it on the sand.

There is no use keeping this phone anyway. Could it be that if I get lost in the desert, someone will come to save me?

"Feng Hongxi."

Wansui called out to Feng Hongxi.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Hongxi answered her, but at the same time, he had a bad feeling in his heart. This woman seemed unwilling to let him go.

"Do you think you have been of any real help to us?"

Hearing this, Wan Sui, the woman, was indeed just as he thought, adding insult to injury and falling on him.

His face turned pale and he smiled instead of angry:

"Don't forget, it was me who brought you all together. If I hadn't brought so many people here and someone fell into the quicksand, Gu Zhuo wouldn't have noticed anything unusual, wouldn't have defeated the sandworm, let alone find the water source.

!

"Even if I don't make a direct contribution, I still have an indirect contribution!"

Wansui answered quickly:

"Something, but not much, is better than nothing."

"Are you trying to add insult to injury to me?"

"That's right."

Seeing that Wan Sui answered so openly and honestly, Feng Hongxi was stunned for a moment.

He hummed. Surprisingly, he wasn't angry. Instead, he spread his hands and shrugged:

"Okay, I understand, the cunning rabbit dies, the running dogs are cooked, the birds are gone, and the good bow is hidden, it takes many years. What's more, I am not a good bow."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone without giving Wansui a chance to continue humiliating him.

Seeing that he was so self-conscious, Wansui actually hung up the phone herself. Like other small-power people who were about to leave, she threw her phone out of the window and smashed it on the ground.

Let the coordinates of these mobile phones stay here forever. Wan Sui doesn't care. Even if Feng Hongxi sends people here in the future, it will be useless.

When they discover the secret hidden behind the space crack, it will be unknown whether the space crack is still here or not.

Even if he sends someone over, what will greet him will only be an empty desert, and nothing else.

"Let me guess, are you going to attack me next?"

Hao Yuanshan had no intention of leaving at all, so he asked Wansui.

Wansui sat in the car and looked at him. She smirked and shook her head slightly:

"You can stay. After all, you are the same person as us. I allow you to witness everything here."

Hao Yuanshan didn't expect Wan Sui to let him stay. He and Wan Sui had not dealt with each other for so long, and he thought she would try her best to drive him away, just like the previous people.

He was even ready to fight to the death.

Now that he saw that Wan Sui wanted to keep him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his resentment towards Wan Sui suddenly decreased a lot.

"Let's go, let's go. We cannon fodder deserve to die. We don't deserve to stay with these capable people. Damn it, our work is in vain."

At this time, those small forces had already started their cars and were preparing to leave.

They were full of anger and dissatisfaction, and had nowhere to vent their anger and dissatisfaction, so they could only keep cursing at this desert.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Wan Sui seemed to let them leave, but she and Zuo Qing had other ideas.

When those small forces had just driven the car a certain distance, Wan Sui raised her chin at Zuo Qing and signaled with her eyes.

Zuo Qing saw this and immediately understood what she meant.

He laughed ferociously, and then controlled the corpses that were shaking in place like puppets, and quickly rushed towards the leaving cars.

They are like countless sharp arrows shot out, so fast that people forget that they are just corpses that have long since rotted and stinked.

I smelled a strong smell behind me and looked through the rearview mirror, and saw a group of dead bodies running towards me.

Those small forces who were about to leave immediately understood what happened.

"Then those bitches are going to kill people and silence us, forcing us to a dead end!!"

I don't know who shouted.

Later, they realized that there was no way to escape, as several corpses had jumped onto the car behind them.

The corpses smashed their heads against the car windows. They were not human beings. They had no sense of pain or emotions. They did not know pain at all.

The last car tried to throw away the bodies lying on the car, but it moved back and forth for a long time and was unable to throw them off the car.

It turns out that they are clinging to the car body with their rotten fingers. Although this will further accelerate the wear and tear of their body muscles, they don't care at all.

"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot them all down!"

The people in the car didn't care anymore, so they took their guns and fired out of the car windows. The bullets shot out through the car windows, shattered the glass, and hit their heads.

The powerful impact of the bullets knocked them off the car, giving the people in the car a chance to breathe.

"Speed ​​up! Come on, drive the car in front of those people! Let them be your backers!"

shouted the man in the car with two guns.

As soon as Brother Double Gun finished shouting these words, the driver stepped on the accelerator and accelerated like crazy. However, one wave of corpses was knocked down, and another wave of corpses jumped up again. And this time, they no longer needed to hit the car hard.

Instead, he directly stuck his head and body through the window, stretched out his hands, and opened his teeth and claws to grab the person in the car.

"Leave far away!"

Brother Double Gun used his gun to beat the half-stretched corpse into a hornet's nest, then kicked it out.

Then, he glanced ahead and saw that all the cars in front were being targeted by the corpses. One car had collapsed, and the corpses swarmed into the car and pulled out all the people inside.

After pulling the corpses out, the corpses would bite directly at their necks or other key locations. Those people died on the spot, and their expressions were very painful.

From a distance, the smell of blood seemed to be spreading.

"Damn it, I must never become like that."

Brother Shuangqiang muttered to himself, and knocked away the two corpses that were leaning in from the two car windows next to him.

But his high combat effectiveness does not mean that everyone in his car has high combat effectiveness.

The driver was already in a panic. Although there were people around him and behind him to protect him and he just drove, his palms were still sweaty and his vision was blurry, blurred by the sweat dripping from his forehead.

His car was driving rickety, and he was only accelerating wildly, and nothing else mattered.

"hiss!"

Just as the driver was accelerating crazily, a corpse suddenly screamed strangely in front of him and rushed towards his car.

The corpse's vocal cords were probably not completely damaged, so it could still make strange calls, like crows circling in the sky.

When the driver saw this, he was already panicking, but now his mind went blank. He turned the steering wheel fiercely and turned the front of the car several turns, trying to avoid the body that hit him head-on.

Who would have thought that he would actually crash into a car in front that was surrounded by corpses, causing it to collapse.

There was a loud "bang" as the two cars collided with each other, and the latter knocked the former several meters away.

The driver's head hit the steering wheel, and his face was covered in blood.

Brother Double Gun was forced to stop by inertia and hit his head on the seat in front of him. Although there was no bleeding, he was still dizzy and had stars in his eyes.

He finally raised his head and saw that the driver was motionless. He felt like he had kicked the driver:

"Hey, wake up!"

However, no matter how he shouted or kicked, the driver remained motionless.

The next second, a dark, rotten face suddenly stuck out from the driver's window.

The skin and flesh on the face were peeled off, and even the white bones were exposed, which shocked the two-gun brother.

The corpse that emerged got into the car and dragged the driver out of the car window, but the driver didn't resist at all, it was as if he was dead.

Brother Shuangqiang took another look around the car, and when he saw the corpses gathered aside, they all gathered towards the place where there was a lot of movement.

"Damn you, you're a piece of trash, you're a swindle, you're doing me harm."

Brother Double Gun realized that he couldn't stay in the car for long, so he opened the door, shot a corpse in front of him to pieces, and tried to get out of the car and run away.

But as soon as he opened the car door, countless corpses suddenly spread out, directly pressing the double gunman under him layer by layer, vying to bite him.

He had just stepped out with his front foot and before his back foot could move, he died on the spot. Before he died, his hands were still holding his guns tightly.

Not only Brother Shuangqiang, but also these small forces who were originally planning to leave, now there is no one left, they are all divided up by the corpses.

The desert suddenly turned into a bloody purgatory.

The smell of rot and blood penetrated everything.

"Wansui, what are you doing!?"

Gu Zhuo couldn't accept this scene, so he questioned Wansui.

"This is good for both of us."

"what is the benefit!?"

"Zuo Qing needs more corpses. As long as there are more corpses, we will have more possibilities to find the truth. Anyway, these people will die if they go back, and it is unknown whether they will even go back.

"In this case, it's better to let them make the best use of them and leave them as corpses. This way Zuo Qing can have more corpses."

Wan Sui said it lightly. In his eyes, these people may really only be of greatest value when they are corpses.

But Gu Zhuo hated such behavior extremely.

He frowned, clenched his fists, and said:

"What you are doing is so disgusting."


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