Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 730: 223 Little Soldier 4/5 More

Men's cursing, women's screaming, wooden stool cracking, porcelain bowl bursting, and screaming, dying moans, all turned into women's crying in the end.

More than a dozen corpses were lying seven ways across the courtyard, a piece of wolf in the courtyard, wood fragments, porcelain fragments, scattered rice and green vegetables were all stained red with blood, a bloody footprint, printed on other bloodless floors, turning the courtyard into a bloody abstract painting.

Ko Zhongzhong lay on the ground facing the sky with his eyes gleaming. The gunshot eyes on his forehead were still flowing with blood and brains. His muscles, which were full and firm, collapsed and dried like water, grabbed a wooden stool dead in his hand.

The men were all dead, men were lying in the blood, previously recognized women were driven to squat and tremble, they stood on each other, staring at the bodies in the blood, their eyes blurred and tears swept across their faces and wet their coats.

A hungry man with a ragged face walked around with a variety of improvised weapons in his hand, a sharpened wooden stick, a threaded steel as thick as an eyebrow stick, an oil-stained metal chain, and a bizarre metal sword.

They were searching for a living on the ground, and as long as they found out that someone was still breathing, even if there was only one breath left, they would lift up the weapon in their hand and crush it, crushing one head under a steel stick, and one wounded man would be torn apart under a sword.

These skinny men did not have the excitement and fear after the killing, and when they determined that there was no one left in the courtyard, they began to clean up the mess, and a body dragged a blood trail from the ground towards the courtyard door, emptying the body, and someone dragged a bucket of blood from the ground.

Shortly after, the small courtyard was cleaned up, except for the faint smell of blood in the air, no one could have imagined, there had been a massacre before here, two people standing in the corner of the courtyard, they had been watching silently, one of them was a tall, handsome beautiful woman, this woman was certainly a women's barracks looking for a long time missing, Jonah.

“How many forces have you wiped out? ”

Jonah looked at the little yard that had been cleaned up and nodded with comfort, the environment was nice, she loved it and she asked around the man.

The man was not tall, he had just reached a meter and seven, his hair was confused, his confused hair was stuck on his forehead by a finger wide peel strip, the peel strip was slightly skewed and fixed on his forehead, two thick eyebrows were beneath his stuffed, a pair of golden eyes were beneath his eyebrows, and a hint of glare flashed through his eyes.

The man was not handsome, very ordinary in length, the biggest bright spot on his face was his thick eyebrows and twinkling eyes, his expressionless look at the busy crowd in the small courtyard, hearing Jonah ask around him, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

He inserted the pistol in his right hand into the holster between his waist and answered casually:

“Fourth..."

Jonah raised her eyebrows and, not paying attention to the callousness of the man around her, continued:

“Who's next? ”

The man next to Jonah didn't like Jonah's high-profile tone, didn't answer, and looked away and shook and cried while the women thought.

“Why don't you answer me? You like these women? ”

Jonah asked again, and speaking of those women, Jonah's words were accompanied by a slight mockery and seemed to speak of his low profile.

“I'm not going to destroy the other forces. It's good now. I've got the territory and supplies of the four forces. Enough is enough...”

“No!!! Not enough... how can you stop, you should keep killing, you should wipe out all the power, and then you can overwhelm the women's barracks as the fourth largest force, maybe... you can even be the third largest force, so you have..."

Jonah was excited, she didn't realize that the man around her didn't want to do it anymore, and had already reached this point, or retreated, in the gathering place, had no strength, no power, could always only be someone else's cannonball, Jonah didn't want to put her life and death in the hands of others.

“I know what I'm gonna do, and I know what I'm gonna do in the future. There's no point in talking, either shut up or leave...”

Men did not like to be pressed against their heads by women, talked very straight, with a strong authoritarianism, held Jonah's breath in their hearts, bored and panicked.

“Come on, soldier, don't you recognize anyone? You have today, who gave you rice tickets? Who traded food for painkillers for your two crippled brothers? Oh... I didn't expect Jonah to help a white-eyed wolf..."

“Brush...” The man known as the soldier turned his head and stared at Jonah. Jonah's face turned slightly white and panicked, taking two steps back, reaching out to touch the pistol in the satchel.

Xiaobin did not mind Jonah's move to pull out the gun, and said, with his golden eyes staring at Jonah's blinking eyes:

“You gave me food that you sold out to the women's barracks. Although I disagreed with the women's barracks, I also admitted that I was an paratrooper. You made me destroy this, let me destroy that. I don't want to hear any more. I am a man. I only listen to myself. I have sworn that I will never listen to women again in my life.

You helped me, I know, you betrayed the women's camp, and I know, I should have killed you as a traitor, and you saved my brother with food for drugs. If you want to stay, stay. If you don't want to stay, go away. I know you still have half the grain and rice tickets in your hand. I don't want you to take those things with you to your happy life! ”

“When...” Jonah dropped a Type 92 pistol on the ground and clanked, she covered her chest and looked at the soldier with a pale face. She didn't think that she was just a traitor in the eyes of the soldier, a traitor who betrayed the paratroopers. She was unhappy, but didn't know how to justify it.

“Why... why would you say that to me, I'm a traitor... not to that bitch from Mumpepeii? Who did this to your paratroopers? More than 30 paratroopers, you're all that's left, and a cripple in bed for two days..."

“Shut up... you can't talk about my brother being crippled..."

Little soldier got angry, rushed forward to grab Jonah's collar, raised her clap and wanted to fan, Jonah didn't close her eyes to hide, looked at him burningly, looked at those slightly cloudy eyes, Little soldier took a deep breath, put down his clap, released Jonah, turned around to want to leave, anyway, Jonah exchanged rice tickets for painkillers, he owed Jonah a favor.

“Why don't you hit me... you're heartless? You hypocrite, the real killer is there, but you dare not go to her trouble. If you keep killing, you can overrun the women's camp, and you can make Munpei kneel in front of your brother..."

Jonah shouted behind the soldier, attracting the attention of others. He pulled his neck and looked this way, but bumped into the fierce eyes of the soldiers and lowered his head to work on their affairs.