Apocalyptic Mechanical Chariot

In the lobby on the first floor of the wealthy private club.

Wu Lizheng was chatting with his subordinates.

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

"You kid, don't even think about it. Didn't you hear what Brother Li said earlier? We'll stay here and don't go anywhere." Wu Li glanced at the subordinate who made the suggestion fiercely, signaling the other person not to act casually. .

In fact, Wu Li himself also knows that he is only a peripheral force in Brother Da Liu's gang. Brother Da Liu barely knows him and does not regard him as one of his own. That's why the market is so chaotic now and everywhere. Zombies were rampant, and Brother Liu didn't see him getting a gun for self-defense.

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

"Everyone cheer up for me and guard the stairs for me. Now indoors, the opponent's bow and arrow are of little use. As long as we catch the opponent, Brother Li will definitely be rewarded." After receiving the news, Wu Li quickly moved towards his hand. He waved his hand to bring them closer together, and he also took out a switchblade from his waist and stared nervously at the position of the stairs.

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

"Ta-ta-ta--!" As the footsteps approached, Wu Li gradually narrowed his eyes, ready to take action at any time.

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

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

But when he took two steps forward and before he got close to Han Feng, he found Han Feng standing on the stairs and raised his arm unhurriedly.

"No--!"

After Wu Li saw clearly what was in Han Feng's hand, he let out a scream, and then planned to turn around and leave.

At this moment, Han Feng was holding the imitation 64-type pistol that he had just seized. When he discovered that the first person rushing up the stairs was actually the leader of the group who had just blocked the road and robbed him, he pulled the trigger without any hesitation. .

"boom!"

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

"Run!" The gangsters who originally followed Wu Li up the stairs found that Wu Li had been shot to death. There was a brief silence. Then someone shouted, and the gangsters gathered at the entrance of the stairs suddenly dispersed.

However, Han Feng behind them didn't seem to let them go. After several consecutive gunshots, the gangsters who fled towards the gate fell to the ground.

"Hey, why don't you kill them? The bullets all hit their legs." Wang Yingyu followed Han Feng downstairs and found that the gangsters who fell to the ground were not dead. They were just holding their legs and wailing. They were temporarily lost. 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 did not care about Wang Yingyu's feelings and forcibly pointed the imitation June 4th-style pistol in his hand. She handed it to her.

"Should I take action?" Wang Yingyu's eyes widened when she heard Han Feng's words. She turned her head in disbelief and stared at Han Feng: "These gangsters have lost the ability to move, 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 didn't completely lose their ability to move. If those poor women on the third floor come down later, you Do you still think they are harmless?”

After Han Feng finished speaking, he took a step forward and put his body in front of Wang Yingyu. He stared at her and continued word by word: "You have to think about the man who broke into your house yesterday, killed your father and kidnapped your mother. There may be this group of people, and 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 to help."

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

The change in Wang Yingyu now is just due to the temporary anger caused by her father being killed and her mother being arrested. This anger will slowly fade away as time goes by.

When the power generated by this anger subsides, Wang Yingyu will most likely be bound by the inherent framework and return to the harmless female student she was before.

And Han Feng asked Wang Yingyu to kill people herself because he wanted her to get rid of the constraints of the inherent framework, truly live with an apocalyptic mentality, and do things according to the apocalyptic code of conduct, so that she could continue to live.

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

She turned her head and looked at the struggling gangsters on the ground. She unconsciously raised her gun and put it down again. The huge psychological pressure made her bite her lip without even realizing it.

Wang Yingyu struggled for a while, but finally the idea of ​​revenge took over. She shouted in her heart: Mom and Dad, I am avenging you! Then he 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.

"boom!"

There was a gunshot, but it was obviously Wang Yingyu's first shot. He was originally aiming at the gangster's head, but the bullet hit the gangster's back.

But this shot seemed to open up Wang Yingyu's heart. She immediately turned the gun and aimed at the other gangster lying on the ground.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Continuous gunshots!

It wasn't until there was no more bullets in the pistol in Wang Yingyu's palm, and only the firing pin made a clicking sound after pressing the trigger, that she slowly lowered the arm holding the gun.

Wang Yingyu looked at the corpses on the ground and seemed a little unable to accept it. She stood there and muttered to herself: "Did I really do this?"

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

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