Chapter 31 Do It Yourself

In the lobby on the first floor of the tycoon's private club.

Wu Li was chatting with his men.

"Boss, there seemed to be some movement upstairs just now. Should we go up and take a look?" One of Wu Li's gangsters was guarding the stairs. He vaguely heard a sound coming from upstairs.

"Don't even think about it, kid. Didn't you hear what Brother Li said before? We just stay here and don't go anywhere." Wu Li glanced at the men who made the suggestion viciously, signaling them not to act casually.

In fact, Wu Li himself knew that he was only a peripheral force in Brother Liu's gang. Brother Liu barely knew him and didn't treat him as one of his own. So now the market is so chaotic, and zombies are everywhere, but Brother Liu didn't get him a gun for self-defense.

"Boss, someone is coming down the stairs." Just as Wu Li was secretly criticizing Brother Liu, the gangster guarding the stairs shouted in a low voice.

"Everyone, cheer up and guard the stairs. Now we are indoors, the opponent's bows and arrows are of little use. As long as we catch them, Brother Li will definitely reward them heavily." Wu Li, who got the news, waved to his men and asked them to get together. He also took out a switchblade from his waist and stared at the stairs nervously.

But he didn't know that Brother Li, who had just ordered him to guard here, had become a dead soul under Han Feng's knife, and it was impossible to give him any reward.

"Tatttatt!" As the footsteps approached, Wu Li gradually narrowed his eyes and was ready to take action at any time.

When the footsteps came to the corner of the stairs, Wu Li also saw the man and woman coming down the stairs clearly, and then he shouted: "Catch them!"

After Wu Li issued the order, he seemed to want to show himself in front of Brother Li, and he couldn't wait to go into battle himself. He jumped up the stairs in one step, wanting to rely on his strong body to knock Han Feng down as soon as possible.

However, when he just jumped forward two steps and had not yet approached Han Feng, he found that Han Feng, who was standing on the stairs, raised his arm slowly.

"No——!"

After seeing clearly what Han Feng was holding, Wu Li screamed and then turned around to leave.

At this moment, Han Feng was holding the imitation Type 64 pistol that he had just seized. When he found that the first person to rush up the stairs was the leader of the gang that had just blocked the road and robbed, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, Wu Li, who had just turned his head, had a big hole as thick as a thumb on his temple, and bright red blood instantly covered the entire wall.

"Run!" The gangsters who had followed Wu Li up the stairs found that Wu Li was shot dead, and there was a brief silence. Then someone shouted, and the gangsters gathered at the stairs immediately scattered.

However, Han Feng behind them didn't seem to have any intention of letting them go. After several consecutive gunshots, the gangsters who fled to the gate all fell to the ground.

"Hey, why didn't you kill them? All the bullets hit their legs." After Wang Yingyu followed Han Feng downstairs, she found that the gangsters who fell to the ground were not dead, but were wailing with their legs hugged, temporarily losing their ability to move.

Han Feng glanced at Wang Yingyu and said in a cold tone: "The reason for not killing them is very simple, you do it!" After Han Feng finished speaking, he didn't care about Wang Yingyu's feelings and forcibly handed the imitation Type 64 pistol in his hand to her.

"I'll do it?" Wang Yingyu's eyes widened when she heard Han Feng's words. She turned her head in disbelief and stared at Han Feng: "These hooligans have lost their ability to move, so there should be no harm."

"No harm?" Han Feng shook his head, with a mocking smile on his face: "I just broke one of their legs. They haven't completely lost their ability to move. If those poor women on the third floor come down later, do you still think they are harmless?"

After Han Feng finished speaking, he took a step forward and pressed his body in front of Wang Yingyu, staring at her word by word and continued: "You have to think about it. The people who broke into your house yesterday, killed your father and took your mother away may be this group of people. If you don't even dare to kill them, then you don't need to save your mother, because even if you go, you will be too soft-hearted and can't help at all."

Han Feng chose to force Wang Yingyu to kill people himself at this time, which was also a helpless move.

The change in Wang Yingyu now is just a temporary anger caused by the murder of his father and the arrest of his mother. This anger will slowly fade away with the passage of time.

When the power generated by this anger subsides, Wang Yingyu is likely to be bound by the inherent framework again and become the harmless female student before.

Han Feng asked Wang Yingyu to kill people by herself, just to let her get rid of the constraints of the inherent framework, live with the mentality of the end of the world, and do things according to the behavioral code of the end of the world, so that she can continue to live.

With every word Han Feng said, Wang Yingyu's face turned pale. When Han Feng finished speaking and stood there quietly, Wang Yingyu almost couldn't stand.

She turned her head and looked at the gangsters struggling in pain on the ground. She unconsciously raised her gun and put it down again. The huge psychological pressure made her bite her lips without noticing.

Wang Yingyu struggled for a long time, but in the end, the idea of ​​revenge prevailed. She shouted in her heart: Dad and Mom, I am avenging you! Then she raised the pistol with trembling hands and aimed at the head of a gangster who was crawling on the ground and trying to escape from the Rich Club.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, but Wang Yingyu's was obviously the first time she fired a gun. She originally aimed at the gangster's head, but the bullet hit the gangster's back.

However, this shot seemed to open Wang Yingyu's heart. She immediately turned the muzzle and aimed at another gangster lying on the ground.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Continuous gunshots!

Until there was no more bullets in the pistol in Wang Yingyu's palm, and only the firing pin made a click after pressing the trigger, she slowly lowered her arm holding the gun.

Wang Yingyu looked at the corpses on the ground, and seemed to be unable to accept it. He stood there and muttered to himself: "Did I really do this?"

Han Feng, who was standing behind Wang Yingyu, saw this scene and could only shake his head helplessly, took a step forward, and patted Wang Yingyu on the back.

This is the law of the end of the world, the strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survive. Everything Wang Yingyu experienced today, he had experienced in his previous life, and it was even more cruel and cold-blooded than the scene in front of him.