As the sun set in the west, Song Kaiji watched the yellow-haired man beside Zhuang Ye quietly leave the service area, and then he parked their car and prepared to leave.
Zhuang Ye noticed it the first time and surrounded them immediately: "Are you going to leave? It's not safe outside at this time. The zombies are more active at night, not to mention it's pitch dark. It's even more dangerous if some mutant plants suddenly appear and trip over your tires."
What he said was true, so Shen Qing and his friends had never walked at night. It was not surprising that he showed concern at this moment.
The premise is that Shen Qing and the others don't know what kind of person he is. At this moment, in the minds of Shen Qing and the others, Zhuang Ye and others are much scarier than zombies and mutant plants. Song Kaiji found an excuse and said, "My family is a local of Zizhou. I want to go into the city before it gets dark and stay at my house at night. What if my parents also go home?"
"How could they go home? I told you, they went to look for supplies. Do you think the city is fun? Zizhou City has fallen a long time ago, and it's extremely dangerous inside. There are only a few of you, how dare you enter the city?" Zhuang Ye was a little anxious. Huangmao had gone up the mountain to notify the main force, and they were leaving now. How would he explain it to them?
But these people didn't know what they had done wrong, they just wanted to leave. Zhuang Ye even suspected that they knew something, but he couldn't figure out what he had revealed. No matter how he persuaded Song Kaiji, he just said he wanted to leave. If he continued to persuade him, it would arouse suspicion. Zhuang Ye thought about the small convoy that had just come, and could only reluctantly give way: "You'd better come back as soon as possible. Your parents will come back here after finding supplies. Don't miss it again."
Song Kaiji breathed a sigh of relief. He was still thinking that Zhuang Ye would not let him go easily. He might even take action. After all, who could watch a cooked duck fly away? However, he didn't know that there was a small convoy that had unknowingly served as bait to attract firepower for him.
They drove a distance towards the city of Zizhou, and when they were sure that the service area was out of sight, they took a detour to the factory at the foot of the mountain. From a distance, they could even see the lights and smoke from the factory. Shen Qing and his companions did not dare to get too close, and stopped in the middle of the road, between the two overturned cars.
In winter, it gets dark at six or seven o'clock, and they sit quietly in the car waiting for twelve o'clock.
"Take a nap and recharge your batteries." Shen Qing helped Song Kaiji adjust his chair and covered him with a blanket. "I'll help you keep track of the time. I'll call you when it's time."
Song Kaiji nodded and closed his eyes. But in reality, who could sleep? Not only him, but also others who also closed their eyes and remained silent.
He said it lightly, as if it was easy to kill the brain-type mutant by teleporting. But who doesn't know how dangerous it is for him to go there, and it's hard to predict his life or death.
Song Kaiji even felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have confessed to Shen Qing like that... He only thought that if he died the next day, he would regret it for the rest of his life if he didn't confess to Shen Qing. But he never thought about how sad Shen Qing would be if he really died the next day.
At that time, he was only concerned about his own feelings, but when he was really facing death, all he thought about was Shen Qing's future.
Love should not be a momentary impulse. Love is responsibility, love is always feeling indebted.
Time passed by, and as it approached midnight, the lights in the factory on the mountain suddenly became brighter, making quite a commotion. A dozen or so people came down from the mountain one after another, got on a bus, and headed towards the service area.
Qu Weiwei was very excited and lowered her voice and said, "They're gone! Did they get a message delay and thought we were in the service area, so they went to kill us? There shouldn't be many people on the mountain now, right?" The fewer people there are on the mountain, the greater the chance of Song Kaiji's success!
She said to Song Kaiji in a hurry, "You should leave now. When they get to the service area, they will soon find out that we are not here and will come back empty-handed. We have to take advantage of this time difference!"
However, Chen Jiaqian knew that those people would not come back so soon. Even though they ran away, there was still a convoy that would help them catch them.
In the darkness, Shen Qing felt a heat source approaching him and kissing him gently on the forehead. Song Kaiji's voice was in his ears: "If I don't come back, forget about me. I left all your things in the car. It's too dangerous here. If I can't come back, don't come here again."
He was stunned and subconsciously tried to grab Song Kaiji, but he grabbed nothing. Only his last words were left in the car: "If I am not back in an hour, you can leave. Kill Li Liang for me and protect Shen Qing."
Everyone in the car was silent. Shen Qing was stunned as she touched the blanket and seat that still had Song Kaiji's body temperature, and a tear rolled down her cheeks.
Yang Sen was only 1.62 meters tall. Others were simple-minded but strong-limbed, but he was just the opposite. He was as thin as a matchstick and would get out of breath after climbing two flights of stairs. However, he had an extremely smart brain, and after the end of the world, he even developed brain-related abilities.
With this special ability, he became the second-in-command of the team. The group lived in a factory building halfway up the mountain, which was somewhat like the ancient bandits who occupied the mountain and became kings. He also claimed to be the well-deserved think tank of the team.
The brain power brought him too many conveniences. Not only could it satisfy his desire to control the overall situation at any time, but it could also satisfy his lust that his weak body could not support: the live pornographic show in the next room, he could enjoy it from all angles as long as he closed his eyes and lay in his room.
However, today, the pornographic palace next door ended a little early. At half past eleven, a half-dead girl was thrown into his room. The leader of the team appeared at the door of his room with a cigarette in his mouth and his pants tied up: "We are going out for a while and left four people at home. You take them to look after the house. Two convoys came to the service area. There are some very good stuff in them. Bring them back to play with them later?"
As he spoke, the boss showed a trace of regret on his face: "I heard that there is a very beautiful wood-type ability user, whose ability level is not very high. I think otherwise..."
Yang Sen frowned: "Are you short of a woman? There are so many locked up in that room, aren't there enough for you to play with?"
"Isn't this different?" The boss glanced at Yang Sen and felt that he was being too cautious. What's the point of playing this game so many times? Fresh, beautiful, and supernatural people, how exciting! Isn't it just for excitement that these people can gather in this factory at the foot of the mountain and kill and eat people?
Yang Sen snorted coldly: "If you want to play, play in the service area, don't bring it back. I will never allow anyone with special abilities to enter the factory."
The boss smacked his lips and kicked the half-dead woman on the ground towards Yang Sen: "That's fine."
The girl on the ground couldn't even groan. She was kicked so hard that she curled up and rolled twice towards Yang Sen like a roll of rag.
Yang Sen looked down at his feet with some disgust.
It's not that he has a special fetish and likes to play with others. It's just that he is too cautious and cherishes his life too much. With his physique, an ordinary adult woman might kill him. Even if her hands are tied, he still doesn't feel at ease.
But if he beat a new woman to a cripple for his own sake, the loss rate would be too high and he was afraid of causing resentment among his brothers.
Might as well just leave it as it is and have fun with it.
But the body fluids of other people on the girl still made him feel uncomfortable, so he shouted outside twice.
Zhang Sujuan, dragging one of her crippled legs, slowly walked in with her head down.
"Wash her and bring her in to me. Make sure she's clean." Yang Sen kicked the girl towards Zhang Sujuan again.
Zhang Sujuan lowered her head, like a soulless puppet who would only follow instructions, and slowly dragged the girl and walked out.
She had been thinking about escaping for several days, and today was undoubtedly a good opportunity. Zhang Sujuan also thought that as long as they killed this brain-powered person, they could escape!
She didn't even have to run too far... Her legs were broken, so she moved very slowly. They just had to hide in the mountains. The others who had lost their brain-powered users wouldn't be able to find where they were hiding, right?
But how could she kill Yang Sen? This man was too cautious. He would not allow someone like Li Aiguo who could touch knives and other iron tools to be taken out of the kitchen, and he would not allow a strong "slave" like Li Aiguo to approach his room. Only an old woman like herself, who had a broken leg and looked like she could die at any time, could make him relax his vigilance a little.
The girl who was being cleaned by her let out a broken breath and cried softly, "Aunt Zhang... please kill me, I really can't stand it... I would rather die... If you kill me, I won't blame you..."
Zhang Sujuan did not answer, her face full of numbness. She carefully cleaned the girl under her, wrapped her in a long bath towel, and slowly dragged her into Yang Sen's room.
The incident just now also did not escape Yang Sen's mental power. He was very satisfied with Zhang Sujuan's performance. He tore off the towel and threw it on the ground, and slapped the girl's face several times: "Want to die? Your lives are all mine. I decide who will die and who will die. If you dare to have such an idea, I will make you live a life worse than death!"
Behind him, Zhang Sujuan slowly bent down and picked up the bath towel.
If she suddenly attacked now and strangled or smothered Yang Sen with a bath towel... would she succeed? She had never killed anyone before, and she didn't know if Yang Sen would make any noise during the strangulation process, and would it attract other supernatural beings?
How long would it take for Yang Sen to die? Would this half-dead girl be able to help her? Or would she become a burden? Everything was unknown, but today was a good opportunity that could not be missed. Zhang Sujuan gritted her teeth and made a desperate decision: if she failed, she would immediately hit her head against the wall. It was better to die quickly than to suffer bit by bit!
Yang Sen had already undressed and was riding on the girl. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Sujuan rushed over, perhaps because of her desperate adrenaline rush, she had no strength at all after not eating enough for more than a month, so she knocked Yang Sen over and pressed the balled-up bath towel on his face.
The girl on the bed was stunned for a long time, and her brain, which had been hit so many times, finally reacted to what happened. She was shocked by Zhang Sujuan's behavior at first, but then she tried to let out a painful wail and groan, and then turned over and climbed on Yang Sen, pressing down Yang Sen's limbs with her body weight. She really had no strength, so she could only block some of the noise in the room for Zhang Sujuan.
What should she do next? After all, it was her first time to kill someone, and Zhang Sujuan was in a mess. Could she suffocate Yang Sen to death by covering him like this? She thought she should wrap the towel around Yang Sen's neck instead, but if she didn't cover him, wouldn't he struggle and scream?
Just when she really didn't know what to do, there was a sudden flash in the room, and she saw a figure appear in the room out of the corner of her eye.
It was over. Zhang Sujuan was filled with despair, thinking that the supernatural person in the factory had discovered something unusual. She was about to let go of Yang Sen and hit the wall before being caught, when she heard the figure utter a familiar, haunting voice: "Mom!"
While she was stunned, the figure took two steps forward and stabbed Yang Sen in the heart!
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