"Dad, are you okay?"
Duan Shasha looked at Duan Long beside her.
I saw his distorted face and the sweat rolling down his forehead.
"Let my dad go soon." Duan Shasha said with red eyes.
Chen Tinghan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he smiled and said, "Then call me good husband and let me hear it."
"I called you a big-headed ghost." How could Duan Shasha possibly do what this bad guy wanted?
She immediately struggled to break free.
But with her strength, how could she possibly break free from Chen Tinghan's control?
Seeing this situation, Han Wen's eyes immediately lit up.
He shouted, "Everyone, come quickly. There are only three of them. There are so many of us. Is there any need to be afraid?"
"Yeah, we're many, what are we afraid of?"
"Didn't you hear what this guy said? He's the only man in the villa."
The remaining six men and Han Wen rushed forward directly, knives in their hands.
In their eyes.
Chen Tinghan was alone, and his hands were restrained.
This is a good opportunity to take action.
"Han Wen, you guys go away and don't come up." Duan Shasha shouted anxiously.
She was very aware of how powerful the man in front of her was.
Did they think it was his hands that restrained them? In fact, it was the man in front of them who restrained them.
However, at this moment, Han Wen just wanted to perform well in front of Duan Shasha, so he didn't want to listen at all.
Moreover, in the mind of this intellectual, the gap between people is actually very small.
Not all are made of flesh and blood.
A knife is enough to kill the man in front of me.
Chen Tinghan said nothing, but his eyes were indifferent.
When these people approached, he simply abandoned Duan Long and Duan Shasha, then turned his body and rushed forward.
He grabbed Han Wen's collar and threw him out.
puff!
Han Wen fell to the ground, splashing dust, then his body turned into a shrimp and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He suffered internal organ damage.
kill!
A knife slashed at Chen Tinghan's back.
Chen Tinghan seemed to have eyes behind his head, and he dodged the attack. Then, he accurately grasped the blade with two fingers and pulled it slightly outwards. The knife flew out of the man's hand and landed in Chen Tinghan's.
Then, Chen Tinghan swung his knife and chopped down.
The man screamed, blood gushed out, and fell to the ground.
Chen Tinghan looked at the other men with knives again.
He swung the dagger in his hand continuously.
The sound of "puchi" continued.
The remaining men also fell to the ground.
The feeling of killing people is very different from that of killing zombies.
But in Chen Tinghan's eyes now, there is no difference.
"You killed them all. These were living beings."
Duan Long stared blankly at the corpses and asked angrily.
"And they are all weaklings. A powerful force shouldn't be about killing, but protecting."
"Don't you always say that all living things are equal? Chickens, ducks, cows, sheep, mosquitoes, flies. These are all equal lives. Isn't killing enough?"
"Humans are such hypocritical creatures."
Chen Tinghan said indifferently, then glanced at the corpses and said coldly: "Even if they are weak, even if they are just three-year-old children, the moment they pick up a weapon, they become warriors."
In this world, there are many child armies, euphemistically called reserve forces.
There are some in Apocalypse, some in Emmett, and some other small countries, which have even more due to their small populations.
Those countries and weapons experts have also designed special weapons for this type of fighters.
The most famous is the children's rifle, which at first glance looks like a children's toy in a retail mall, but is actually a small, foldable war weapon with high firepower.
Duan Long shook his head, still unable to understand, and said, "Humans are advanced creatures and cannot be compared to chickens, ducks, cows, and sheep."
Chen Tinghan couldn't help but sneer and chuckled twice.
There is not much difference between now and before. It is still a cannibalistic society.
Raising pigs and feeding them fodder is not to make the pigs happy, but to fatten them up for meat.
Chen Tinghan was too lazy to talk nonsense, as he had different values.
He walked up, looked at Duan Shasha, and said indifferently: "From now on, you are all my slaves. Do you have any objections?"
Duan Long wanted to say something else, but Duan Shasha simply grabbed her father's arm and shook her head gently.
The mixed-race beautiful girl saw it.
If you refuse, there may be bad consequences, and you may even lose your life.
"I, Duan Shasha, am willing to be your woman, but you have to let my father go." Duan Shasha said with red eyes.
Duan Long said angrily, "What are you talking about?"
Duan Shasha said, "I'm very clear-headed. Dad, take good care of yourself in the future. Your daughter can take care of herself too."
Looking at the father and daughter arguing with each other, Chen Tinghan couldn't help but touch his nose.
How come I'm acting like a villain?
He was just trying to better protect himself and his woman.
Is there anything wrong with this?
There's nothing wrong with that.
"No, Shasha, you can't do this. This man won't treat you well. Let's go together."
Han Wen struggled to get up, enduring the extreme pain in his internal organs. He rubbed and picked up the broken glasses on the ground, and said expectantly.
Duan Shasha is his goddess, and he doesn't want to see his goddess become someone else's woman.
Duan Shasha turned her head away, expressionless, and said indifferently: "Han Wen. I know you have a good impression of me, but please don't be so self-indulgent, okay."
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