Qi Xing patted her back gently and looked at the man with a crew cut indifferently: "Is this bread?"
The buzz cut man and the square-faced man following behind them exchanged a glance and laughed: "This idiot is still thinking about bread!"
The man with the buzz cut walked up to Qi Xing and patted his face arrogantly: "Little white face, this is the end of the world, and you still think it's the peaceful times. I don't even have bread to eat, where can I get you bread?"
"You look good, follow me. Even if there's no bread, I'll make sure you're full of meat. Hahahaha!"
Qi Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and a barely perceptible murderous intent flashed in his dark pupils.
He now felt that letting these two men die quickly and easily was too easy for them.
The square-faced man had been eyeing Jiang Zhaosu in Qi Xing's arms for a long time, and stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Zhaosu's shoulder: "I'm not interested in men, I want this little girl."
Jiang Zhaosu was almost touched by the square-faced man's pig hand. He couldn't bear it anymore and opened his mouth to bite the square-faced man's wrist.
“Hehe…”
Jiang Zhaosu's face could no longer maintain its normal skin color. It turned from bloodless pale to bluish-white and stiff. His eyes also turned blood red, and a shocking roar came from his throat.
The square-faced man reacted quickly and withdrew his hand quickly when he saw that the situation was not right.
Seeing the sharp fangs in Jiang Zhaosu's mouth, the square-faced man immediately took a step back, his eyes filled with fear, and shouted to the crew-haired man: "Li Hu, this kid is a zombie!"
"Zombies?"
The man with the crew cut's face changed instantly, and he raised his hand and threw a fireball at Jiang Zhaosu.
Perhaps because Qi Xing had always acted so weak, he didn't guard against Qi Xing standing in front of him.
Qi Xing quickly reached out and picked up Jiang Zhaosu, who was about to pounce on the square-faced man, with one arm. He dodged the fireball from the man with a crew cut by moving sideways, raised his leg, and kicked the man with a crew cut directly into the corner of the wall three meters away.
Even Qi Xing, a physically enhanced person, could break his wrist bones in an instant. The man with the crew cut had no body enhancement, and his head and back hit the wall heavily, breaking his spine on the spot. His eyes rolled back and he spurted out a large amount of blood, scaring the dozen or so men and women in the corner to scream.
Qi Xing hooked his finger, and the dry grass in the corner suddenly seemed to come alive, flying into the air and hitting the face and body of the man with a crew cut one after another.
The dry grass here hadn't been changed for who knows how long, and it was covered with dirty body fluids and feces.
The dead grass emitting a foul smell tightly covered the mouth and nose of the man with a crew cut. The man was almost suffocated and struggled desperately. In a panic, he tried to burn the straw on his body with fire.
As soon as the dry grass met the flame, it instantly turned into a raging fire.
The man with a crew cut was like a fire man, his whole body burning with flames, screaming and rolling on the ground.
The air was filled with the delicious smell of barbecue.
"Li Hu!"
The square-faced man behind him was quite loyal. Seeing his brother in such a miserable state, he didn't run away. Instead, he picked up the iron rod outside the door and smashed it on Qi Xing's head. The veins on his neck bulged as he roared, "I'll fight you!"
Jiang Zhaosu, who was held in Qi Xing's arms, faced towards him.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhaosu hurriedly hugged Qi Xing's neck, turned his face with a small hand, and reminded him to pay attention to the back.
Qi Xing spun around and calmly took out the pistol he had found from his deceased teammate from his pocket. He pointed his slender fingers at the square-faced man and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Bang--
The square-faced man's hand holding the iron rod was instantly pierced by the bullet.
The iron rod fell to the ground, and the square-faced man's entire arm began to tremble uncontrollably. He hugged his hand with a distorted expression and let out a heartbreaking cry: "Ah!!!"
Bang bang——
Two more shots.
The square-faced man's knees were broken and he fell to the ground screaming in pain.
"Two maggots."
Qi Xing had completely dropped his disguise at this point. His face was ice-cold, and he looked at the square face twisting and wriggling on the ground as if it were an ant. He opened his thin lips slightly and uttered these four words coldly.
Jiang Zhaosu, who was lying in Qi Xing's arms, also roared at the square-faced man who had lost his ability to move and collapsed on the ground: "Ahhh!"
Maggots! Scum!
The men and women huddled in the corner had their pupils trembling when they saw the two bullies who had imprisoned them being easily defeated by a handsome and weak-looking man.
As if they saw hope for life, they kowtowed to Qi Xing one by one: "Great sage, please save us! Please save us!"
The kindhearted Qi Xing looked down at Jiang Zhaosu in his arms and asked, "As a reserve of food for you?"
Jiang Zhaosu: “?”
This group of people asked Qi Xing for help, but they really asked the wrong person.
Jiang Zhaosu shook his head, indicating that it was better to forget it.
These people are pitiful enough.
She doesn't have the bad taste of giving others hope and then making them despair.
The most important thing is that these people are all skinny and look like they don’t have much meat on them.
Eating it doesn't provide any nutritional benefits and it hurts your teeth.
She is more interested in men with buzz cuts and square faces.
Jiang Zhaosu howled twice, asking Qi Xing to let him go, and as soon as he landed, he trotted towards the square-faced man who had fainted from the pain.
Just as she was about to bite the square-faced man's neck, Jiang Zhaosu heard Qi Xing call her again: "Wealth."
What are you calling when dinner is almost ready?
Jiang Zhaosu turned around when he heard the voice.
Qi Xing threw his dagger to her: "Cut it off and eat it, so it won't die and will stay fresh for a long time."
Jiang Zhaosu:!!!
Wow, genius!
While Jiang Zhaosu was happily slicing meat, Qi Xing picked up the iron rod and walked to the corner.
Qi Xing first hit the burnt crew cut that was taking up space aside with a stick like playing golf, then twisted the stick around the iron chain and pulled hard, and the strong iron chain that was holding the prisoner broke immediately.
Those men and women thought they had really met their savior, and they burst into tears and expressed a lot of gratitude to Qi Xing. Then they heard Qi Xing speak slowly: "Go up to the village and collect food and gasoline for me. For those who can't find it..."
Qi Xing raised his gun-holding hand gracefully, aimed at a person on the ground whose stomach had been hollowed out and limbs had been lost, and who was still groaning in pain, and pulled the trigger.
Bang--
The groans of pain stopped immediately.
The deafening gunshots and the pungent smell of gunpowder made everyone present tremble with fear.
“This is the outcome.”
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