Zhang Huai'an's tone is not a trace of hypocrisy, and it seems that he really has no choice. Liu Zhenghua and others sitting beside him are shocked. They all know what it means to kill one hundred thousand zombies back and forth. What's more, they know that there are also evolutionary zombies in the process of loss. Once there are evolutionary zombies, they have to replace human lives.
What Zhang Huai'an means is that he can't hold down the soldiers below. He can only use the most primitive method, blood and head, to calm the anger and resentment of the soldiers below. What does it mean? This means that the soldiers in the camp have become a group of bloodthirsty lunatics, a group of lunatics who don't care about their lives. Such enemies are the most terrible and they can't afford to provoke.
"But... You can't kill so many people at once... You know... A lot of them don't know anything... You go and talk to the people below... You are the captain, they should have some reason..."
Qian Kaixi talks. Although he doesn't care about the lives of the poor, the people waiting to be killed here are all local people around wh, As a native of wh, Qian Kaixi is very resentful of outsiders killing his hometown. Although he does not dare to refute, he hopes that Zhang Huaian will change his mind and kill one less.
"It's no use... Originally, they were going to kill all the people who had come to exchange rice tickets. It's still up to me to say that they only accept to kill these people. Alas... My life is not easy either... Only when I go back to the base and let cockroach teach them..."
Qian Kaixi sighed and fell into the ears of Liu Zhenghua and others, But they caught a key word, back to base?
Qian Kaixi is very cold to this word. He opens his mouth to ask more questions, but he sees that all kinds of men are driven to the bottom of the stage, and 20 executioners with big knives are on the top of the stage.
The two militiamen pulled one to the platform, and five of them slipped on their knees. They didn't have to throw a number plate at Huai'an. When they got down on their knees, the butcher standing nearby cut them down with a knife.
The five killers waved their swords together and watched the crowd from a distance. Three heads flew up, and two of them hung on their necks. Their necks didn't cut off at once. There was a big blood hole in the round and short neck. The blood burst like a pipe and splashed around. The scattered blood drops poured on the executioner's face and body.
The people who are still alive are in agony. They open their mouths and show their teeth in pain, but there is no voice in their throat. Their trachea has been cut off, and there are red blood bubbles on the fracture.
The two unsuccessful executioners were also frightened by the blood pouring on their bodies. They kept waving their swords and looked at the blood splashing on the ground, feeling the hot blood dripping from their faces.
With a loud drink, the two executioners standing behind, holding their chests, trotted up, pulled the two frightened executioners apart and threw them to the ground. The big knife in their hands flashed a bright light in the sun, and another head flew up.
This time, there was still a man who lost his hand. When he cut it off, the guy with blood on his side fell to the ground, and the knife fell to the ground, which made the young executioner a little embarrassed.
He raised his foot and kicked the guy who was leaning on the ground. His whole body, including his legs, was shaking. The executioner ignored him. He cut off his head with red eyes, three times in a row. He stomped his head and kicked his head off the stage with one foot.
There were five corpses and two silly executioners lying on the wooden platform. The floor was stained red by the continuous gushing blood, and the vast red color stimulated people's senses. The countless people were staring at the bleachers. Suddenly, a man standing in the front straightened up his chest, and a white liquid gushed out of his mouth. For a moment, he was very happy, Vomit became the central theme of the gathering place.
On the scene, not only the onlookers were vomiting, but also the executioners who were waiting to be killed. Six of the 20 executioners dropped their knives and wanted to jump off the stage, but they were pointed at by the team members.
Zhang Huaian wiped the tears from vomiting and looked around. He found that only one of the people sitting under the sun umbrella with him was vomiting like him, and the others were just ugly.
The vomit is Qian Kaixi. Other people, including mupeipei, just frown, which makes Qian Kaixi alert. These people are not good at it. In the future, we should be more careful, including mupei, who looks beautiful.
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