Chapter 1967 The Target of Public Criticism
After all, there are only a few people who have the ability to fly freely in mid-air, and can also precisely cut and control parachutes. Most of the parachutes are still dangling, drifting with the wind, and wantonly falling into the ruins of the city. ?
As the parachute got closer and closer to the ground, the howling of wolves in the depths of the ruins became more intense and crazier.
Under the scarlet moonlight, countless pairs of bony hands protruded from the ruins and the abyss of ruins. People are no longer people, but hungry wild dogs.
"boom!"
Finally, a box of supplies landed on the ground with a dull roar, and the slowly blooming parachute collapsed on the ground like crumpled dead skin, turning into a shocking mark.
"Awwhhh!"
"Grab it, grab it!"
The criminals have appeared!
The corners of his mouth were drooling, his eyes were shining brightly, his forehead was covered with criss-crossing veins, his hands and feet twitched involuntarily, he emerged from the ruins like a lonely ghost, and rushed towards the parachute desperately.
Li Yao even saw that in order to speed up in the rough and uneven ruins, someone simply landed on all fours, arched their backs, and ran wildly. They really looked like vicious beasts.
The fierce battle broke out in an instant.
In order to fight for the hope of survival in the next year, even the pale old women and the young children will turn into deranged madmen. They kick, stone, nail, bite and claw. When the fingernails are turned up and blood is dripping, they have to drag the heavy supplies to their own direction.
The bundles of thick umbrella cords strangled their thin bodies deeply, almost splitting them in half from the shoulders, but they didn't know it, and there was a contented smile on their faces, until they were caught by some other beasts. Ordinary people fall down.
This is true for the old, the weak, women and children, but the battle between the strong men and warriors is even more intense.
The chainsaw sword shrieked and cut people in half, and the roar of the concussion battle shattered the internal organs of a person into a cloud of blood mist. The electric battle ax itself made no sound, but it was printed on the flesh and blood like a branding iron. The sound of "chi chi" can make the people who hear it have nightmares for ten days and ten nights, and all these sounds are not as good as the howling of red-eyed people.
In Li Yao's soul perception, the spiritual magnetic fields of all the people in the ruins of the city were in chaos, like clusters of extremely dangerous turbulence.
He even saw someone using their psychic energy to the limit, and before they could attack the enemy, he exploded with a "boom"!
A shock wave comparable to the "Self-Explosive Golden Elixir" swept out, and even the seventy or eighty strong men who were scrambling for it were blown away, and they slammed into the ruins of the strange rocks and broken walls. It can't be done.
There was only a shallow crater left in the center, and it was still emitting scarlet heat. At the beginning, the strong man who had lost control of his psychic power was completely wiped out, and there was not even a bit of bone residue left.
This kind of scene is common in the Godsend Ceremony. A sinner's spirit can lose control and be smashed to pieces, and more sinners desperately stimulated the messy supernatural powers to the limit, screaming and filling his gap.
"Fall! Fall!"
At this moment, I could only hear countless people screaming in the depths of the ruins, but it turned out to be a precarious skyscraper with tens of floors and hundreds of meters high. Amidst ear-piercing twisting sounds, it slowly tilted and collapsed!
The overwhelming smoke and dust swept across most of the ruins. Many people were smashed into meatloaf, and more people screamed among the steel bars and stones. , Continue to fight!
Perhaps, there are only very few places where criminals do not kill each other as soon as they meet.
It was a big wooden box. The paracord was cut off in mid-air and even the umbrella surface was torn. The falling speed was too fast, and when it hit the ground, it was smashed to pieces, revealing the white flowers and delicious compressed food inside. .
These compressed foods are often refined from animal fats, high-energy dried fruits and various additives, and have a maddening fragrance.
The normal way to eat it is to cut off a small piece and boil it in water, turning it into a bowl of sticky paste. Just one bowl can ensure a criminal's high-intensity training and hunting all day long.
But when it comes to the Godsend Ceremony, it means that the materials obtained in the last year's Godsend Ceremony have been consumed for a whole year and have long been exhausted.
Many criminals in barren villages have long been frantically hungry.
Smelling the smell of compressed food, their eyeballs almost burst, and they all rushed forward desperately, grabbed pieces of compressed food and gnawed.
Countless criminals just pouted their buttocks like this, surrounded the tattered wooden boxes, gobbling "snoring and sulking". After a while, some people hugged their stomachs, foamed at the mouth, and collapsed on the ground, twitching constantly, their stomachs protruding. High uplift, as if there is a ball inflated madly inside.
This is the "Heaven-given Ceremony", the "Gospel" bestowed by "Heaven and Man" to "sinners"!
"Soldiers of Taiping Walled City, go!"
Half of the sea of ice, half of hell, the ruins of the city outside the red line have become a mess, but inside the red line is still indifferent and dead.
Taiping Walled City has the best equipment and the strongest warriors, and the supplies accumulated in the past few years have not been completely exhausted. At least they can have a full meal before leaving, so they are naturally not as embarrassed as other criminals.
They didn't loot like headless chickens, but calmly observed the situation. It wasn't until the chaotic criminals gradually moved towards the red line that "Blood Eagle" Zhao Lie gave an order from the command tower.
"Boom! Boom! Boom, boom, boom!"
Hundreds of tracked vehicles were surrounded by iron plates, and iron nails were inlaid on the iron plates. The rusty and lifeless tracked vehicles were driven all the way to the red line.
Between the two tracked vehicles stood three or five warriors from the Taiping Walled City. The ground is as unshakable as an iron tower.
Every strong man held a hammer and bombarded heavily on the iron shield very regularly. Every time there were three bombardments, they all shouted in unison: "Taiping! Taiping!"
The sound waves are like waves, and the torrent sweeps across.
There were more than a dozen tracked vehicles, the turrets on them were removed, and the largest searchlights were installed. "Shua, Shua, Shua", they used strong light to illuminate the red line very clearly, and stabbed straight towards the road beyond the red line.
Anyone who dares to rush over from the side of the red line will be dazzled by the searchlight first, and all his movements will be invisible.
There is a certain amount of advance and retreat, with a murderous look, and it really is the demeanor of a strong soldier.
After the steel city wall is built, the old and weak women and children behind can safely pick up supplies. They occupy the most extensive territory, and they are all their own people. They don't need to kill each other, so the efficiency is naturally extremely high.
During this period, some red-eyed criminals wanted to break into the red line, but they were all caught by the strong men in the Taiping Walled City. After breaking their hands and feet, they were thrown back with those "catapults". God knows whether they were dead or not. alive.
"This guy Zhao Lie really has his own way. It seems that the God-given Ceremony will not be able to be fought today."
Han Te, Liuli and Li Yao also joined the ranks of transporting supplies, the young man bit his lip and said unwillingly.
However, Li Yao's soul sensed a slight change in the wind direction. He looked at the parachute slowly falling in the sky, calculated quickly, and said coldly: "Not necessarily, maybe there will be a change."
Just then, the wind picked up.
First there was an insignificant breeze, and the wind slowly lifted, rolling up the dust all over the sky, covering most of the ruins of the city, and even the bloody Bana flowers in the sky were looming in the mist, swaying with the wind.
At this moment, the largest batch of parachutes was dropped.
Thousands of parachutes opened slowly like thousands of demon eyes.
Above the sky track, a red light flickered, reminding the criminals below that this was the last batch of relief supplies.
In addition to the parachute thrown down from the front and slowly falling in mid-air, almost more than half of the rescue supplies were floating in mid-air.
But the direction of the wind is towards the red line, the "territory" of Taiping Walled City.
Swept by the strong wind, more than half of the parachutes dangled and floated towards the Taiping Walled City.
The fighting sounds on the other side of the red line became lighter and lighter, leaving only intermittent moans and screams.
All the criminals opened their mouths wide and waved their hands in vain, watching helplessly as a large amount of supplies fell into the hands of the red line, Taiping Walled City.
Just now they were killing someone who was mortal, but now they stared at each other silently with bloodshot eyes.
This may be the most unbalanced year in the distribution of materials in the past ten or twenty years.
At least two-thirds of the supplies fell into the hands of the Taiping Walled City.
The remaining dozens of villages are fighting to the death, and at the cost of dozens of lives, they can only fight for a pitiful third.
Silence, the black ruins of the city beyond the red line fell into an extremely dangerous silence.
Don't die in silence, explode in silence!
Li Yao's primordial spirit could perceive strands of demon-like flames slowly rising from the darkness beyond the red line, rising higher and higher, almost burning up the entire ruins.
Those who can't survive can't survive on these one-third of the supplies, so many criminals in the village.
Damn it, Taiping Walled City is too hateful, we can only get one-third of it if we work hard here, but they can get two-thirds while sitting there watching the show.
Let's go together, grab, grab!
We can't go on like this anymore, we can't let Taiping Walled City continue to be so arrogant!
I heard that the Taiping Walled City is coming to wipe us out soon, so let’s strike first, let’s go together first, and kill them!
The eyes of the criminals collided, and they whispered like demons.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..."
Appeared, under the ghastly reflection of the searchlights, ragged, bloody, hideous criminals appeared.
There was a crowd of people in darkness, their expressions mixed with dementia and fanaticism, pitiful and vicious, the hope of survival and the impulse of destruction, like a group of beasts, like a group of zombies, squirming against the iron shields, heavy hammers, searchlights and crawler vehicles in the Taiping Walled City come up! 8