Female Phoenix of the Dark Apocalypse

The sound of gunshots, screams, and calls for help in the Longzao Temple family base gradually became thinner, and the air was filled with the fragrance and scorching smell of the corpse in the flames.Nearly a thousand Japanese military police stood 400 meters away from the base. Not far in front of them, there were corpses that had just been shot...These people had just escaped from the base. Quite a few are still children, not alive.

Lin Zetao stood on top of a pile of collapsed rubble, silent, watching the survivors from the corners and rooms of the castle, trying to hide one by one from the corners and rooms of the castle, trying to hide in the dark to escape the catastrophe, or be captured in the process of stubborn resistance. Killed on the spot, and even blown to pieces by artillery shells and grenades, the various target people who were unrecognizable.No matter whether they are alive or not, whether the corpse remains intact, even if they are broken into unrecognizable minced bones and meat, they are gathered from all directions and piled under their feet and in front of them.

Gunners were set up at all commanding heights, and heavy machine gun barrels protruding from the machine gun nest, paying close attention to movement in the surrounding bases.The ground is full of sticky dark red blood plasma, some bloodthirsty flying insects circling and flying among the fleshy pus that has not yet completely solidified, while enjoying the feast, they are also on the surface of the pieces of meat that are about to rot. A huge number of egg piles are to be laid down.

Dozens of Japanese in ragged clothes and sluggish expressions, their facial skins burned to black by the smoke of gunpowder and heat, dragging their exhausted steps, under the escort of the Chinese with various weapons, from a building that is still intact. Zhong staggered, they were the last survivors of the Longzaosi family.

Lin Zetao could not see the slightest mood swing on his face.However, his forehead had already begun to seep with faint beads of sweat.Gradually, the breathing rhythm became faster and faster, more and more panting, and nose bulge.It looked terrifying and seemed to be suffering from some kind of pain.And in the center of those deep black eye pupils, the pupils are shrinking sharply, as if...There is a terrible demon inside, desperately trying to crawl out of it and swallow the world.

boom!

He jumped from the ruins, landed heavily on the ground, grabbed a light machine gun that was thrown on the ground, and strode to...Now, the definition of'survivor' should be interchanged.Those Japanese talents who were captured are the survivors of this base. Just a few dozen minutes ago, the current victors were still prisoners of the base, but everything has changed now.

Looking at the muzzle that was slowly raised, the eyes of the survivors were filled with despair and anger.They never imagined that these Chinese people who normally look down upon should have such courage.

"Shameless! Even the old and weak women and children are not spared!"

An old man rushed towards the muzzle with a roar: "I want you to see how Yamato samurai welcomes death!"

Lin Zetao did not shoot, but deflected the muzzle.The barrel of the gun was drawn hard in his face.He was drawn to him: "Shameless? Even mutant creatures can come to accuse us, you members of the Longzaosi family are not qualified!

Have you seen the women and children over there?They are all ordinary people without the power to bind chickens, but you are tied to the test bench like slaughter animals to do various experiments. In comparison, you are killed by bullets, that is how happy it is!What right do you have to accuse us of being shameless?!"

The old man struggled to get up: "You have a saying in China. Do not do to others what you don't want!"

Lin Zetao showed a grinning smile on his face: "You are indeed proficient in Chinese culture, but there is a prerequisite for this sentence, that is, there are relatives beside me who don't want to suffer this kind of retribution. And you...have wiped them out before my eyes. I have no scruples now!"

After speaking, he arbitrarily thrust the muzzle into the old man's mouth and pulled the trigger...Puff!In the gunshots, the old man's head was shattered, and the survivors let out a burst of exclamation and weeping.

Da da da……

The muzzle was lifted, and orange-red flames poured out. The crowd was shot down in the bullets like cutting grass. The muddy air immediately added more metal gunpowder and the unique breath of blood, but the trigger was pulled. Lin Zetao didn’t loosen his fingers at all, until all the bullets in the magazine were shot out, and the gun bore a meaningless “click”, Lin Zetao threw away the machine gun and came to the survivors who had fallen to the ground. , Some of them have not died yet, and they stretched out their bloody arms in vain hoping to be rescued.

boom!boom……

Lin Zetao drew a pistol from his waist and coldly sent the bullet into the heads of the survivors who were still wailing.

"stupid!"

A middle-aged man struggled to lift his body, his eyes widened, and he glared at Lin Zetao.

boom!

Lin Zetao turned his muzzle and pulled the trigger without hesitation. The bullet hit the center of his eyebrows, with a particularly unbelieving look on his face, the middle-aged man lay down heavily.

"Spare her, she's still young..." Half of the body of a thirty-year-old woman was soaked with blood, but she tightly protected the girl under her, her face full of pleading and despair.

Lin Zetao looked at the girl, her immature face was stained with blood, and the eyes that were supposed to be clear were filled with confusion, fear, and hatred.

"Good familiar words, my sister begged that way back then."

Lin Zetao's face showed a smile but a smile, a cry but a cry, "Do you know how the executioners answered? That's it—"

boom!

His muzzle lowered slightly, and a bullet penetrated the girl's forehead. The girl's eyes were frozen in an instant, and blood gurgled from her brows.

"No~" The woman reached out and grabbed the girl, but she could hold the girl's body, but she couldn't hold the girl's rapidly passing life.

"You can at least die together!" Lin Zetao shot the last bullet into the woman's chest.

"Thank you……"

There was no hatred in the woman's eyes, her lips squirmed slightly, and then she kissed her daughter's blood-stained forehead heavily.

Lin Zetao threw away the pistol, raised his face, and looked into the pale sky. Familiar faces appeared in the sky. Brother, nephew, sister, sister, cousin, niece... Among them, the biggest was only 11. Years old, the youngest... was less than six months old, but they were all caught into this hellish base on the same day as themselves, and then died one after another.

"I came out and stood in the sun again with the curse of the devil!" Lin Zetao roared up to the sky.The bloody wind blew across his face, irritating the eyes, and there was a feeling of wanting to close and crying.

Lin Zetao knew that from this moment on, he was no longer the young man who had worked hard just to survive.Whether it is because of hatred or revenge, killing is a crime, he has become a devil!

...

On the top of the only building in the Longzao Temple family, Xiao Yuxin stood there looking at the gunpowder and blood below, like admiring a painting.

"Master Xiao, are you satisfied with this result?" An old man in a suit and shoes next to him asked respectfully.

"If I say'not satisfied', do you like this answer?"

Xiao Yuxin suddenly turned to look at him: "Mr. Prime Minister, I'm really disappointed. These people didn't die, but it is because of your indulgence that caused the situation today. They are just the enforcers, and you Is the real planner."

"Miss Xiao, this is not fair!"

Ken Abe retorted: "We can't control these families, their power is beyond the power of the royal family!"

"The explanation is to cover up. Don't use incompetence and ignorance as an excuse."

Xiao Yuxin retorted unceremoniously: "Speak up, Mr. Prime Minister, what kind of help do you hope to get from me?"

"Is that huge spaceship related to you?" Abejian asked carefully.

"It is not related to me, it belongs to me personally. I used it to come to Japan from China."

After Xiao Yuxin finished speaking, she looked at Abe Ken with some teasing: "Mr. Prime Minister, don't you want it?"

Ken Abe smiled bitterly: "I really want to, but this should be impossible, because I can't find a bargain that can be worth it."

Xiao Yuxin smiled: "Then, Mr. Prime Minister, what can I do to help you?"

"A few days ago, we had contacted the Chinese government via radio, hoping to get help. However, as far as it seems now, the only hope that can help us is you." Abejian said.

"What the hell is it?" Xiao Yuxin asked.

"The most serious problem that bothers us in Japan is the food problem. I heard that the high-yield genetic food grown in your country is provided by you."

Abejian eagerly visited Xiao Yuxin: "I hope you can provide a batch of high-quality grain seeds."

"Can you consider, are there other things?" Xiao Yuxin asked noncommitantly.

"There is also hope to borrow your spacecraft to help us transfer a group of people. We need to integrate the manpower of some small bases. If the current transfer method is used, the loss of personnel and materials will be too great." Abejian said.

"I can do both of these."

Xiao Yuxin smiled faintly and asked, "But why should I help you? I am not Lei Feng, and the flight of the spacecraft also consumes energy."

"We can only pay for the magic crystal." Abejian said helplessly.

"How many?"

"Five hundred thousand, mostly low-level." Abejian said.

"To be honest, not enough."

Xiao Yuxin is a bit shocking: "These magic crystals are a large sum for ordinary people, but to me, they don't have much meaning."

"Then... what do you want?" Abe Ken asked.

"I can't think of what I can know from you. But,"

After Xiao Yuxin pondered for a while, she said: "You can help me concentrate the overseas Chinese who are scattered in the survivor camps all over Japan, because I know that many of them are in the hands of some family forces. I believe you can get this. Intelligence, if you can’t solve it, I can do it myself.”

"A word is settled!" Abe Ken was greatly relieved. With this condition, he can confess to His Majesty the Emperor.(To be continued...)