Chapter 221: Terrible Refugees

Everyone was doing their job, the miners were working, and the guards were on guard.

Normally, nothing would happen.

"It looks like it might rain tomorrow." A guard looked up at the sky in the distance and said.

"When did you start caring about whether it would rain?" Another said somewhat dissatisfiedly.

"You have to care about something!"

As he spoke, he carefully took out a small plastic bag from his pocket.

"Damn! Do you have any sense of justice? Where did you get the cigarettes?"

Hearing this, everyone became interested.

There are still cigarettes?

"Hey, look at your eyes! I saved this with great difficulty."

It was just a bag of tobacco, not cigarettes.

But now it is very attractive to everyone.

Several guards came over and asked him for it.

"What are you doing? Standing guard. Did you hear me?"

"Old Five, don't be so stingy. Just give us a cigarette and we'll stand guard. How much do you have left? At worst, I can trade it with you for grain. One pound for one ounce of tobacco. OK?"

The old five laughed and said, "You're dreaming. One pound of grain for one ounce of tobacco? You give me tobacco, and I give you grain. It's as if no one has grain."

Everyone rolled their eyes.

Old Five said again, "Come on, give everyone a line of cigarette paper."

Everyone laughed.

Just as Lao Wang was about to tear off cigarette paper for them, a gunshot rang out!

It seemed that only one shot was fired, but it was not one shot at all, but five shots.

This is because the five shots were fired at the same time.

Then more than a dozen shots rang out quickly.

The five of them had no time to react at all. They were immediately covered in blood and fell down.

They only had time to scream.

The miners panicked when they heard the gunshots.

What happened?

Then they saw people coming out from all directions.

In particular, there were five people holding guns in their hands, looking at them coldly.

"Put your hands up!"

Those people shouted.

The miners were dumbfounded.

It was those refugees!

"What do you want to do?!" a miner shouted.

At this time, a stone hit him fiercely and hit him on the head.

He was immediately beaten to a bloody mess and fell down. His head was dizzy and blood flowed into his eyes, making him unable to see clearly.

But others could see it clearly.

The one who hit him with the stone was not an adult, but a little boy who looked only twelve or thirteen years old!

The little boy now held a stone the size of his head in both hands, walked to the man who was knocked to the ground by him with a numb face, and then smashed the stone fiercely.

"Ah——" a miner shouted.

What did he see?

He saw the expressionless devil!

Just now, he said that he was dissatisfied with Boss Zhong for killing refugees.

But what about now?

He regretted it.

Because he suddenly realized that these refugees were simply demons.

Not to mention the adults, even the children killed people without blinking an eye.

And it was a cruel killing!

"I told you to scream!" A childish voice sounded behind him.

He immediately felt his hair stand on end.

Before he could react, he felt a piercing pain in his back.

What stabbed him in?

He couldn't see.

He just felt his breathing heavy.

He felt indescribable pain all over his body, as if a valve had been opened and his body was leaking.

Then the boy kicked him.

The thing behind him was pulled out.

He fell down.

Finally saw clearly that the boy was holding a digging axe in his hand.

"Don't scream!" an adult refugee said viciously.

The boy raised the digging axe high and dug at the miners.

"Ah——" A miner screamed half a voice and quickly covered his mouth.

At this moment they realized that Boss Zhong was absolutely right.

These guys are completely cold-blooded.

How could they take in such a bunch of people?

But it was too late.

Because they were under control now.

In the blink of an eye, five guards and two miners were brutally killed.

"Come over here! Raise your hands! Whoever dares to shout will be turned into a zombie!"

It was impossible to see the King of Hell, but they could only turn into zombies.

"Haha, turn into zombies..." Several children gathered together, dragged the bodies over, and lined them up.

One of the boys held a stone in both hands and hit the hands and feet of the bodies viciously.

After only a few hits, he said, "I'm so tired, you do it!"

He pointed at a miner.

The miner's face fell and his whole body was shaking.

What were they trying to do?

Want to smash all the bodies?

This way, there would be no danger if they turned into zombies, right?

Too cruel!

Wouldn't it be better to just burn them with fire?

He took a step, but his legs were weak and he fell down immediately.

"Waste!"

A little boy of only eight or nine years old suddenly walked over, holding a thin spike in his hand, and stabbed it directly into the miner's thigh.

"Ah——" the miner screamed.

Several miners gritted their teeth, their eyes full of anger.

Several refugees rushed over and surrounded a miner like this, punching and kicking him. "What, you don't accept it?"

Until he fell to the ground with his head in his hands and curled up.

"Bah! Waste our energy."

The miner who was stabbed in the thigh had to crawl up and crawl to the side of the body. While crying, he broke the body's limbs with stones.

Soon, the scene was completely controlled by the refugees.

"Haha, when you rejected us, you didn't expect this to happen, right?" A refugee with a gun asked the miners who were driven together by them with a smile.

The miners were all silent.

They were all afraid.

"Since you are unkind, then we are unjust. To be honest, in the end times, if people don't work for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth. I understand you. But unfortunately, we are about to die. So, since you are cruel, we can only be more cruel than you!"

A miner finally couldn't help it and said, "You...you are not human! We gave you food, and you treated us like this!"

"You gave us food? Are you sending beggars? And you killed our people. Do you really think we are easy to bully?" The refugee said coldly.

While talking, he approached the miner.

Then he suddenly stabbed the man's thigh with a knife.

"Ah——"

The miner almost fell down.

The miners were just about to fight to the death!

But at this time, the refugee had retreated and smiled, "Okay, that's it for now. You, hurry back and report to your boss, and ask him to bring a truck of food and water to exchange them, otherwise, I will kill them all!"

He was referring to the miner who was stabbed by him.