Chapter 1989: No choice (1/2)
”So, at the Godsend Ceremony in Gravel City that day, was it really a trap?”
Gu Zhengyang’s pupils contracted suddenly, his expression extremely depressed, staring at Zhao Lie’s face, wishing to bite off his entire face and swallow his belly, ”If we really obeyed your command that day, we will attack. The major village camps in the depths of the ruins must have been ambushed by the Blackwater Gang a long time ago, so there is no need for you to make a big fuss today, right?”
Zhao Lie smiled sadly, shook his head and said: ”Village Chief, you and I have been fighting side by side for so many years. It turns out that you still don't know me so much. No matter how shameless and shameless I am, ”Blood Eagle” Zhao Lie will deliberately lead his brother to die? I really don’t know anything about the Blackwater Gang!
”These'good friends' around me are not from the Blackwater Gang. You can tell who they are.”
Next to Zhao Lie, one fat and one thin, two armor masters slowly opened their visors amidst chuckles.
These are two very distinctive people.
The one on the left is tall and thin, almost like a yucky, untrimmed bamboo pole, but one face is pitted and crooked, as if it has been exposed to a high degree of radiation, and it is disgustingly ugly.
The facial features of the man on the right were all buried in the fat, and his entire head was like a faceless balloon. It was red in white and shiny in red, so weird.
It seems that they have all suffered from radiation pollution or the erosion of biochemical poisons, their gene chains have been disrupted and reorganized, and their bodies have been highly mutated.
Experienced sinners know that the worst thing to provoke is this kind of severe mutation.
Because most of the mutants died at the time when they were tragically polluted and eroded, if they were still struggling to survive, there must be something special, and in all likelihood they possessed extremely terrifying magical powers.
Moreover, because of their physical deformities, these people often have serious psychological distortions and fall into their hands. Even if they want to die refreshingly, they are often desperate.
Hante and Liuli have never seen such an ugly person. Even if Hante has some radiation burns on his face, he can't help but exclaimed, ”Ah!”
When the two severely mutated people heard the sound, their faces were like acid-sprinkled plasticine, and they wriggled strangely, showing hideous smiles at Hante and Liuli.
Gu Zhengyang hurriedly protected the two little guys behind him, but a heart sank into the deepest part of the dark and cold swamp.
Maybe Zhao Lie didn't lie, because he was not from the Black Water Gang—perhaps, it was ten times more terrifying than the Black Water Gang!
These two severe mutants are both extremely famous in the **** world where wolves are in power and tigers and leopards are rampant.
The thin and tall people are called ”snacks” as the name suggests, but the fat people whose facial features are hidden in the fat are called ”Fei Zhong”.
Mo Ku is a ”persistent” person.
He once made a plan to kill one person every day. Of course it doesn't matter if there are more, but at least one is definitely going to be killed.
It is said that he has persisted for a full ten years and killed at least 5,000 people. Even if he kills a dozen or twenty people today, it does not mean that he will be able to rest tomorrow.
”Surprising things like this, of course, must be unimpeded, and perseverance, how can you fish for three days and dry the net for two days?”
Mo Ku once said so.
”In fact, I don't particularly like killing people, but I don't like being a half-way person. You have to persevere in everything in order to enjoy the fun.”
Ma Ku said that before.
He is not particularly picky about who to kill. If there is a prey of more than a level that can be used for fun, it is good, but it is not. Normally strong criminals and even the old and weak women and children can make do with it.
It is said that once he was on a mission in the wilderness, there was really no enemy to kill, so he simply cut off the head of his companion before midnight arrived.
And that companion was a super gunner who had cooperated with him for several years and was skilled and smart.
The situation at that time was that the two were preparing to jointly hunt down an extremely ferocious radiation mutant. Without the support of the gunman, he was very likely to lose his life alone!
”It lasted for seven years, four months, and nine days. What a pity to break here?”
The whole body was wounded, and the blood was almost drained. Later, he explained to others like this.
Ma Ku killed one day, and he had to kill it, but Fei Zhong was just the opposite. Few people saw him doing it in the public.
He seems to be a person who doesn't like killing very much. At most, killing one or two in ten days and a half is enough.
In places like the blood war world, killing people once every ten days and a half month is already considered a good person who eats fast and reciting the Buddha.
But everyone knows that what Fei cares about is not the number of homicides, but the ”quality” of the homicides.