Several people quickly approached, and the leader was a young man in his twenties or thirties, with a sly face, and a pistol blatantly stuck on his waist. He held an iron rod in his hand, slapping his palms from time to time, and said with an arrogant look: "You are quite courageous. You didn't run away when you saw us. I thought you were going to chase us for a while?"
"Boss, what nonsense are you talking about! Leave the knife and wallet for the man, and you can get out. Leave the woman behind. Such a beautiful beauty must taste good. We have fun today." A gangster next to him looked at Zhao Yali's delicate body. The skin looked coveted.
Zhao Yali's face turned slightly pale, and she asked Luo Yuan in fear: "Do you want to call the police?"
"Call the police, are you laughing me to death? It's the end of the world now, who cares so much? If you don't believe me, why don't you try calling?" Several gangsters laughed.
"Are the police not paying attention?" Luo Yuan asked doubtfully, although he couldn't understand the dialect, but he could still guess the general meaning.
"I'm laughing so hard. People are dying every day now. The police don't care about so much. Even if they kill you, no one will care about you. If you don't want to leave and want to be a hero, then you can stay too!" The gangster led by him was rampant. He laughed, but felt something was wrong in his heart. But when he thought of the gun on his waist, he calmed down.
Judging from the lawlessness of these gangsters, it seems that the situation must be true.
"That means it's okay to kill you?" Luo Yuan said calmly, and at the same time, a faint aura exuded.
The few gangsters felt uneasy and couldn't help but take a step back.
The leader of the thug was a little brave, so he reached for the pistol on his waist.
Luo Yuan had long noticed the pistol on the opponent's waist. How could he give him a chance? He stamped his foot hard, like an arrow leaving the string. His body accelerated instantly, and the distance of three to four meters passed by in a flash. The next moment, the long knife came out. The sheath was like a bolt of lightning across the sky, and the sword quickly slid past the opponent's hidden spear in his right hand.
It wasn't until the hand holding the pistol fell to the ground that the leader of the gang let out a shrill scream.
Several gangsters looked horrified. Things happened so fast that they couldn't react. They didn't know whether to get closer or retreat now.
Luo Yuan kicked aside the pistol and his severed hand. Without a gun, these gangsters would not be in his eyes at all.
"Kill him, kill him quickly!" The leader of the gangster covered his severed hand and shouted hysterically, looking at Luo Yuan with eyes filled with resentment.
A few gangsters hesitated to move forward. These people were originally bullies and fearful of the strong, but now that they encountered someone more ferocious and vicious, they only felt timid in their hearts.
Looking at the eyes full of hatred, Luo Yuan hesitated whether to kill him
Not only the moral concepts he had developed over a long period of time, but also the intimidation from the police made him somewhat hesitant. However, if we don’t kill the gangster who is the leader, it will definitely be a trouble if we keep him in the future. He is fine and will leave soon, but Zhao Yali will still live nearby. Keeping such a person here, once he gets the news, I’m afraid there will be consequences Unthinkable.
"Sister Yali, close your eyes!" Luo Yuan said suddenly.
The leader of the thug seemed to have noticed something, and backed away repeatedly, shouting in horror: "You bastards, get in, get in quickly, do you think he will let you go?"
"Shut up!" Luo Yuan yelled, quickly took a few steps forward, and quickly slashed the gangster's throat with a long knife.
His eyes widened, his throat crackled, and blood bubbles mixed with blood poured out from the broken mouth. He seemed to want to say something, but couldn't. Finally, his body slowly fell to the ground.
Seeing the gangster fall, a certain shackles seemed to be opened in his heart. At this moment, he looked at the other gangsters with murderous intent.
Since one person is killed, several people are also killed, it is better to kill them all without leaving any future troubles. These people have obviously done all kinds of bad things, and there is no burden to kill them. To eliminate evil is to promote good, he thought to himself, and like self-hypnosis, he quickly expelled the guilt of killing.
Once he made a decision in his mind, he no longer hesitated.
A few gangsters sensed something was wrong and immediately turned around and ran away, but it was already too late.
Luo Yuan's body suddenly rushed forward, and with one knife he chopped off the head of the first gangster. After a few steps, he caught up with another gangster, and the tip of the knife struck straight through the head from the back of the neck. His movements are freehand and leisurely, yet full of murderous intent.
Cut it off, wipe it upside down, pick it up lightly, cut it horizontally!
The gangsters were constantly being caught up and then chopped to the ground.
With twelve o'clock agility and several gangsters fleeing in panic, almost everyone escaped. Only ten seconds had passed when the last gangster was stabbed through the vest. He lightly shook the blade, knocking off the blood drops, and put the sword into its sheath.
He looked excited when he killed, but when it was over, he felt panic and regret, fearing that he would be found out by the police.
He turned to look at Zhao Yali, only to see Zhao Yali slumped on the ground with a blank look on her face and endless fear in her eyes.
He quickly ran towards her: "What's wrong with you? Didn't I tell you to close your eyes?"
"You killed someone, you killed someone!" Zhao Yali muttered to herself.
"It's okay, it's just a few gangsters. Let's leave quickly! It would be bad if someone sees us."
After Luo Yuan finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong with his mentality. He found that his panic was not about the murder itself, but about the consequences of the murder. He didn't seem to mind at all about the deaths of several gangsters. Killing is killing, it feels like killing a mutant rat.
When did I develop such a mentality? I remember that I didn't even dare to fight before, but now it's obvious that I don't even think about killing.
"Yes, yes! Let's go quickly." Zhao Yali reacted immediately.
She just thought of standing up, but she felt weak all over: "Oh, my legs are weak, please help me."
Luo Yuan subconsciously looked at her thighs. There was something wrong with her sitting posture, half lying on the ground, and most of her skirt was lifted up, revealing most of her snow-white buttocks that were as round as the full moon.
Having just experienced a killing, Luo Yuan was still extremely excited. It was the time when he was particularly bold. At this time, he was stimulated by such a tempting sight, and his hand couldn't help but touch it.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Yali was shocked when her butt was touched.
Luo Yuan pulled Zhao Yali up.
"You stinky scoundrel, your head is filled with pornography!" Zhao Yali stood up, shook off Luo Yuan's hand, and said angrily.
"Who told you not to wear underwear? A normal man would react!" Luo Yuan explained with an innocent look.
Women are so strange. Yesterday they were so passionate about each other, but today they don't even want to touch her, Luo Yuan thought to himself.
Zhao Yali's face turned red: "Then you shouldn't do anything, you are not my boyfriend!"
Luo Yuan remained silent and didn't answer.
Zhao Yali became even more angry, kicked her hard, and walked forward: "I'm leaving, you go back!"
But when she saw the dead bodies on the ground, her steps gradually slowed down.
"There is still a long way to go, and it may be dangerous later. How can I rest assured that you are alone?"
"You don't have to worry about it." After thinking for a while, she strengthened her tone and continued: "Even if you arrive at my house, I will kick you out!"
"Don't be so heartless, I have good intentions to see you off anyway." Luo Yuan sighed helplessly and said angrily: "Since you don't welcome me so much, then I'll leave. If you had known I wouldn't come to see you off. "
After saying that, he walked back without looking back.
Zhao Yali looked back and saw that he was really gone. She felt suddenly empty in her heart. She waited for a while and saw that he was walking further and further away, and it seemed that he had really decided to leave. Full of grievances and fear accumulated in her heart, she finally couldn't bear it anymore. She suddenly squatted on the ground and cried loudly, and soon she was out of breath.
After a while, Luo Yuan's voice came from the side: "You are such a big man, and you are still crying?"
When Zhao Yali heard her voice, she felt even more aggrieved and cried even harder. She sobbed and said, "I want you to take care of it... Why don't you leave... Why are you coming back?"
"Aren't I kidding? I just suddenly remembered that there was a pistol left behind, so I picked it up." Luo Yuan explained. Even if it wasn't for the mission, she wouldn't be so cruel to let Zhao Yali go home alone.
When Zhao Yali heard this, she didn't care to cry. She quickly stood up and said anxiously: "You are stupid, what are you doing with a gun? Throw it away quickly. If the police find out, they will arrest you."
Luo Yuan was a little moved in his heart: "This gun is for you, you will use it in the future. As for the police, I'm afraid they can't care about such a trivial matter. Even a few gangsters have a gun. I think there are not a few people with guns. , As long as you hide it better, there will be no problem."
Zhao Yali refused in a panic: "Why do I need a gun? It's too dangerous. My parents will be scared if they see it."
"The world is very chaotic now, and it may become even more chaotic in the future. No one knows how it will develop. Having a gun in hand will at least make you safer. If you encounter gangsters in the future, having a gun will be more of a deterrent. Luo Yuan advised.
Zhao Yali was a little moved. Thinking of the thrills and fears along the way, she no longer resisted the gun: "But I can't shoot either."
"I learned a little from a policeman. I'll teach you how to open the safety and shoot in a moment." Luo Yuan said with a smile.
When Zhao Yali saw Luo Yuan's smile, she felt depressed again: "Don't think that I will forgive you for this. What happened last night was just impulsive. If you do anything again, I, I will..." She couldn't help it for a moment. I can't think of any threatening words.
Attracted by the smell of blood here, many large and small mutated creatures soon appeared on the roadside. There seemed to be one or two black shadows hovering in the sky, and I am afraid there will be more and more in the future. But that's fine. If the corpse is destroyed and no traces are left, the chance of being exposed will be even smaller.
He took one look and quickly agreed: "Okay! Okay! It's not safe here. Let's get out of here first."
After saying that, regardless of whether Zhao Yali agreed or not, she grabbed his hand and ran away.