Chapter 109 The Devil's Judgment

"Don't... Don't joke." He Wen swallowed: "Be done, what does what happened 600 million years ago have to do with us? We can't live that long." He Wen waved his hand and didn't want to discuss this issue anymore, although this conclusion was very shocking.

"But this end of the world ends with the end of life." Zhou Yusheng frowned. Although he had some thoughts in his heart, it didn't make sense with He Wen.

"Okay, okay, what we have to do now is to work hard to live. I don't have so much mind to think about this. I'm not a saint." He Wen shook his head and said, "I'll go first if there's nothing to do. There have been a lot of things recently, and there may be a lot of casualties. These things will be left to you."

The haze between Zhou Yusheng's eyebrows has still not dissipated. He feels that the situation is not so simple, but he has no clue at all.

Now there is an unscrupulous madman in the camp. He is crazy about others and himself. As long as he catches a little, he dares to curse even if he has a scar on his face. He is crazy about himself. The amount of training in a day is five times that of formal team members, and he returns home almost every day, because he The goal of the training battle is Scarface, which is sent in exchange for wounds, until Scarface is also convinced. After all, it is He Wen's brother. How dares to kill him.

He is Liu Yong. In the eyes of others, he is always a ferocious madman. He can toss people to death and himself toss to death.

At this time, Liu Yong had just finished training, and his clothes could already unscrew out a lot of sweat.

"Are you here?" Liu Courage gasped and walked towards the room, but unexpectedly saw Qiu Jie coming towards him.

"Shouldn't I have come?" Qiu Jie looked indifferent: "I'm your girlfriend now."

"Oh? You're here to fall in love with me. Let's go back to the room and pinch my shoulder after I take a shower. Liu Yong's tone is ordinary. The face looks tired because of overtraining.

A trace of disgust flashed in Qiu Jie's eyes and did not reply. She followed Liu Yong into his room.

At present, there is no tap water. The source of water comes from reservoirs, almost all of which are natural rainwater.

Liu Yong was in the bathroom, took a cold shower, wiped his wet hair, and returned to the room wearing a big trousers.

"Come on, rub it for me." Liu Yong ignored Qiu Jie's disgusted expression. The big horse's golden knife lay on ** and hummed comfortably. His muscles were sore and his whole body was bruised. However, after a few days of intense exercise, after the battle with Scarface, he looked much stronger, but for Qiu Jie, a woman with a psychological cleanliness fetish, It's good to just have goose bumps all over your body and resist the impulse to turn around and leave.

She looked at Liu Yong coldly and said, "Are you asking me to beat you up?"

Liu Yong, who was lying in **, turned his head and said, "Don't forget that you are my girlfriend. Mosquito is my brother. If you dare to touch me, you will inevitably suffer."

Qiu Jie had a trace of sarcasm in his heart. Such a strong man as Wen actually had such a rubbish brother, so he also doubted He Wen's eyes, and even despised He Wen, and even the fear of He Wen in his heart was much less.

"Hmm." Qiu Jie had goosebumps all over her body and resisted vomiting**. She slowly walked to the bedside, put her hand on Liu Yong's shoulders and kneaded it astringently. Liu Yong hummed in time.

"I need to reorganize my camp, and at least return all my original subordinates to my hands." Qiu Jiesheng said coldly.

"Oh." Liu Yong turned over and pulled Qiu Jie into his arms.

Bang!

Liu Yong was slapped again, and the corners of his mouth were broken, revealing a trace of blood.

"Sorry, your conditions seem to be a little difficult." Liu Yong looked indifferent, as if he had just slapped loudly, but just slapped on the wall.

Qiu Jie's body trembled and stopped moving. Then, the zipper of her clothes was pulled open by Liu Yong.

"But I can choose about 100 people for you, but according to your original training, even if it is given to you, you can't train anything. Do you want me to help you train?" Liu Yong's face was attached to Qiu Jie's cold face.

"I can do it myself." Qiu Jie said coldly, and then she trembled and was torn clean by Liu Yong.

The bed was accompanied by a painful hum, creaking.

Liu Yong sprinted hard and trained all day as if he had disappeared without a trace at this moment. There seemed to be a smile on the corners of his mouth, allowing Qiu Jie to pierce his nails deeply into his shoulder and sink into the flesh.

The blood from Liu Yong's shoulders dripped on Qiu Jie's face in the swing. Her eyes flashed crazily. He roared and then pressed Liu Yong under him.

Liu Yong sneered and sprinted crazily. At the same time, Qiu Jie was uncomfortable for the first time, with a trace of weakness, he turned over again.

The sound of rustling sounded in the slowly falling night.

The second day.

Qiu Jie's footsteps were floating, pale, and she made a dry vomiting sound from time to time. While she hated men, she also hated the man's body. At the thought of the man galloping on her body, her stomach began to ** and she got goose bumps all over her body.

The madness in her eyes was hidden in those cold eyes, and the sneering at the corners of her mouth hid. She wanted to slowly carry out her plan. She wanted some people to taste the taste of despair. Her ambition was slowly expanding.

As soon as He Wen got up, Ling Yumeng, who was hidden in the dark, immediately appeared behind him. He Wen was used to it. He didn't know where Ling Yumeng was hiding, but he didn't want to ask. Anyway, he knew that Ling Yumeng would not hurt him.

After dinner, Liu Yong came to him and asked him for more than 100 women.

He Wen thought for a while, canceled half of the benefits of all the members in the camp and sent nearly 200 women to Liu Yong.

He Wen is like a god in the minds of the members. No one will have any problem with his orders, but Liu Yong is different. Liu Yong is not useless in their eyes, but he is just a person who relies on the status of the He Wen brothers. This time, he undoubtedly made many team members rise to share a common to him. Resentment, after all, men need women. Next time without so many women, the competitiveness will be even more fierce. This is undoubtedly painful for those players.

Originally, these selected women were still slightly happy, but the facts were often not as perfect as they thought.

Nearly 200 women stood in five rows. In front of them were Qiu Jie with a blank face and Liu Yong with a light face.

"Is this brother-in-law? It looks very handsome."

"It seems so. I heard that we can return to Sister Qiu's men because of this man." A group of women lowered their heads and whispered, looking at Liu Yong with a trace of gratitude. When they looked at Qiu Jie, there was still a trace of excitement. Qiu Jie has always been good to women. Compared with those men who are boring, Qiu Jie is undoubtedly a good leader.

"It seems that you are not suitable to lead troops." Liu Yong pasted Qiu Jie, and then Qiu Jie subconsciously took a step back.

Qiu Jie glanced at the scene in front of her and understood that it was inevitable that she would lose to He Wen.

"Bum!"

Qiu Jie fired a shot at the sky and said coldly, "Shut up."

The whisper stopped abruptly. They looked at Qiu Jie, who was a little strange in front of them, and were a little overwhelmed.

"Do you need me to tell you how to practice people?" Liu Yong said to Qiu Jie with a straight face, "People who have never seen blood can't become real soldiers, just like mosquitoes. I heard that he has been killed all the way. His team members have killed countless people and zombies. They will never be soft when it's time to shoot. You need to let these people see blood."

Qiu Jie's face was expressionless, but she remembered Liu Yong's words and only heard Liu Yong continue to say, "It's okay to dare to shoot, dare to kill. The most important thing is to stop. Once you make a mistake, you will be punished. If you make a big mistake, you have to eat a gun. Mosquitoes have done a good job."

Qiu Jie recognized Liu Yong's words, but her eyelids were beating. Although she had killed people, how did she deal with her own people?

"Can't do it? Let me help you." Liu Yong smiled shyly and took the gun in Qiu Jie's hand.

Bang bang!

Three shots in a row.

The blood splashed and the brain burst.

Everyone looked at all this dullly and only heard Liu Yong say, "From now on, this is the end that can't stop."

The whole scene was silent and the atmosphere was extremely depressing, until two of the women finally couldn't stand it and cried to escape from this place. Others saw someone taking the lead, so they also summoned up the courage to rush out.

Bang bang!

Until a magazine is finished.

The bodies of seven or eight people lay on the ground, and bright red blood silently flowed out of their heads or necks and hearts, dyeing the ground red.

Everyone stopped moving, and their eyes flashed with sadness and panic.

"Everyone is in place." Liu Yong said blankly, and then stretched out his hand and asked Qiu Jie for the magazine.

Everyone still looked at Qiu Jie with a trace of expectation until Qiu Jie handed the magazine on her body to Liu Yong, making all the women on the spot sink to the bottom of the valley. Their expressions were desperate and unbelievable.

It can be faintly found that the side of Qiu Jie's long hair covered the face, the corners of her eyes were twitching, but she hid it very well.

Everyone is desperately waiting for the next moment to be judged by the devil. They have no way to escape. No matter how they escape, they are still dead, not to mention inside the butcher's camp.

Liu Yong had already told He Wen to choose a relatively empty and closed place to train these women. He Wen is just interested in his brother, but it's better to give him something to do than to be idle.

Several patrol members' eyelids beat and watched Liu Yong ruthlessly kill those people. In addition to fear, they could no longer express them in words. They asked themselves that they had never been so calm and indifferent. What's more, most of the team members had never killed anyone.

There is no doubt that although Liu Yong's combat power is not very outstanding, his madness makes everyone deeply awe, not to mention that He Wen is his brother and his unbridled confidence, and He Wen has always been very generous to him.