Chapter 106: Flame Power

Three seconds.

Those who resisted were killed without mercy.

Yang Feng's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

The soldiers holding guns around them all had a special feeling, that is, they believed in the man in front of them.

Will die!

Really gonna die!

Once the trigger is pulled, it will be torn to pieces.

"I don't believe your nonsense!!"

A young man with a hot temper didn't believe in this evil, so he picked up a gun and wanted to shoot and attack.

Snap.

The old master on the side held down his gun firmly and took it away.

He stared at the young man with calm and experienced eyes, lowered his voice and said, "Don't be impulsive. Take a closer look."

"Look at that woman, she has fair skin, a pretty face, and no bruises or wounds on her body. How many people would have to be killed for a beautiful woman to remain in such a state in the last days?"

"Look at that spider-shaped evolver, how sharp the arthropod steel knife is, and the fluff on the shell is still hung with meat threads. Do you know how many people it has killed?"

"Look at that two-meter strong man again. I guarantee that bullets can't penetrate his armor."

The old master's words make young people wake up from their dreams.

Drenched in sweat.

Reckless behavior, this is a slip away from the door of death.

Everyone is a ruthless character, and they cannot be easily defeated with just a few guns.

Why is Xu Qing so scared?

Why did another evolver shoot himself in despair?

As long as the soldiers pull the trigger... I'm afraid it will only take a few seconds to be cut into pieces.

"very good."

"You made a wise choice."

Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction, then turned to look at the whispering master, and asked lightly: "What is your name?"

"Guo Bing."

"Everyone calls me Lao Guo."

The 60-year-old Lao Guo has a head full of white hair, and his exposed arms are dry and yellow, but his eyes are shining. He is definitely more energetic than a young man who lacks exercise.

"Been a soldier?" Yang Feng asked again.

"Retired early, field team, scout."

Lao Guo nodded. He was indeed a veteran and a scout in the field force. No wonder his observations were meticulous.

Yang Feng nodded and said nothing more.

He made a gesture and asked the young man Jiang Lin who was following him to continue leading the way towards the tunnel of the old air raid shelter.

A smoky atmosphere.

The air is dirty.

Five to six hundred people gathered in this air-raid shelter. The stench of sweat from not taking a bath for a long time, mixed with the smell of various excreta, was nauseating.

"We usually live here."

Jiang Lin lowered his head and said, finding his mattress as dark as a rag in a relatively dry place.

In the dark and humid environment, people's faces were full of despair.

Due to long-term malnutrition, most people's faces have become haggard and sallow.

Diseases are also growing rapidly, and from time to time, a few messy coughs can be heard from the shivering people in the corner.

A young mother holds her newborn baby.

The child was almost starving to death, and the mother's face was full of sadness. When she saw someone passing by, she quickly smiled bitterly and apologized.

"Have mercy on us."

"I'm very cheap, I only need half a pack of instant noodles at a time..."

Her oily hands were tugging at a man's pants, but the other man kicked his wrist away in disgust.

“I’m almost starving to death!!”

"You smell like that all over your body, and you don't know how to find a puddle to wash yourself in."

The man refused fiercely. While looking at the woman with ferocious eyes, he also glanced at the child in her arms.

"In this world, children will starve to death sooner or later, so why not..."

When the woman heard this, her hands holding the child tightened, and she shook her head like a rattle: "No, no!!"

Similar situations abound.

Old air-raid shelters are not as good as communities with rich supplies. Desperate hunger is the norm in the end of the world.

miserable.

Too bad.

Seeing the tragic scenes, Sumanman couldn't help but retract his gaze.

"Uuuuuuuah, they are so miserable."

"Meixin, how about we get some food to share with them?"

"No, we can't break the leader's rules!!"

"And... Shirley, you are so kind. If you can help them for a while, can you help them for a lifetime?"

The two-headed spider girl, the two heads were arguing quietly, each with their own reasons.

Gradually go deeper.

The further you go inward, the fewer people there are.

"The place ahead is where weapons are produced."

Jiang Lin led the way and introduced again.

A special workshop appeared in front of everyone.

The sound of mechanical operation came, and a small diesel engine was running, providing power to a metal 3D printer.

Today's technology is becoming more and more advanced.

3D printer can accurately produce various fine parts.

Many men with maintenance experience were busy polishing rough parts on the parts.

Then use the matching tool module to mass-produce ammunition, fill the gunpowder into the bullet, install the warhead seal, and a bullet is simply produced.

arsenal.

This is a small military factory.

A large number of weapons and ammunition can quickly transform a man into a warrior, at least capable of fighting against zombie monsters.

Master such a set of equipment.

You can completely form your own force and become a powerful hero.

"good."

Yang Feng was very satisfied with this, and the general factory also became his own wealth.

"Jiang Xu lives in front."

"He won't allow us to get close, otherwise..."

Jiang Lin stopped and looked a little scared. Going forward would be Jiang Xu's exclusive territory, and anyone who got close would be severely punished.

"Don't be afraid."

Yang Feng smiled faintly and took him forward.

The environment became cleaner and tidier.

The cleaned ground was covered with a red carpet. Not far away there were leather sofa seats and a soft and luxurious big bed.

Women.

Many clean and beautiful women, with collars around their necks, were tied near the big bed, wagging their tails and begging for mercy, waiting for their master's favor.

Beauty is only worthy of the strong.

Almost all the beauties in the air-raid shelter were kept here, and they were treated with delicious food and drink. The only thing they needed to do was to serve Jiang Xu well! !

"Welcome, welcome."

A flame was burning in the distance.

The firewood was piled together and put into a fire pit. A figure could be vaguely seen, bathing in the flames.

Jiang Xu! !

He was the pig-raising slave owner in people's mouths.

Jiang Xu slowly stood up and walked over step by step in the flames, holding a body in his hand.

Xu Qing.

There were large patches of charred black on his skin, and his body was covered with burn scars. It was obvious that he had been severely punished.

"Is this your dog?"

Jiang Xu grabbed Xu Qing's neck and threw him in front of everyone.

"Jiang Xu... I warned you..."

"The horror of the tyrant Yang Feng... is beyond your imagination..."

Xu Qing fell to the ground, looking at Jiang Xu in grief and anger, but he didn't dare to look back at Yang Feng.

Fear.

Terror.

Xu Qing never dared to face Yang Feng again. Even if he was burned to death by Jiang Xu, it would be ten thousand times better than falling into Yang Feng's hands.

"Hahaha."

"I really don't understand what you are acting!!"

"This dog has just been here for less than three days, and you brought people to attack me. Is it a coincidence?"

Jiang Xu laughed and looked directly at Yang Feng: "You want to make an internal and external cooperation to deal with me, why bother so much?"

Obviously.

Jiang Xu misunderstood.

Jiang Xu no longer trusted Xu Qing, and regarded Xu Qing as an undercover spy, and was preparing to cooperate with the internal and external forces to disintegrate his own forces.

"Die!"

Jiang Xu shouted, with a hot flame burning in the center of his palm, and blasted towards the direction where Xu Qing was.

Boom boom boom! !

The fireball was like a bomb, instantly submerging Xu Qing, and the hot fire burned Xu Qing into charcoal in just a few seconds.

To establish prestige.

This is to show the strength of his ability and to provoke the other party.

However... Yang Feng was not angered.

Yang Feng had no feelings at all about Xu Qing's death, but he felt a little bit sorry that he couldn't kill the traitor who escaped.

"A fire-type ability?"

Yang Feng was more interested in Jiang Xu.

Fire ability.

This kind of enhancement is different from flesh and blood.

Controlling fire is more like a kind of mental power, which can make the "spirit" produce some more intense reactions.

Generally speaking.

This ability is very advanced and has great potential.

"What did you eat before the disaster broke out?"

Yang Feng asked lightly. According to his speculation, Jiang Xu should have had some kind of adventure before the outbreak of the apocalypse.

Jiang Xu's face darkened.

The night before the disaster broke out, the dragon fruit that he had just bought suddenly burned violently and turned into a hot fireball, almost burning the whole house.

After the flames went out.

The dragon fruit exuded an attractive fragrance, and Jiang Xu ate it as if possessed by a ghost.

Since then.

He has obtained the fire ability.

He had kept this secret in his heart, but he didn't expect that the other party would reveal it.

"You really know something!!"

Jiang Xu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he misunderstood Yang Feng's words again.

Boom boom boom boom! !

The hot flames burned up, covering Jiang Xu's whole body, making him look like a giant fire god.

"Okay."

Yang Feng made a gesture, asking everyone in the blood hunters to retreat, and then showed a ferocious smile.

"Then I'll play with you."