Doomsday: Beauty is strong and miserable, she is glowing and crazy at the same time

The fire whip wrapped around the butcher's limbs, and Shan Xunxing lowered the temperature specifically so that he could fully experience the burning pain.

The butcher's face was grim with pain, and his burnt throat made him only gasp.

Shan Xunxing walked to the woman and squatted down. The smell on her body was not very pleasant, but Shan Xunxing didn't care. She put her arm around her shoulders and helped her turn around.

The woman's eyes were hollow, as if she were a puppet at her mercy. Shan Xunxing pushed the woman's hair away from her face and saw that there were marks of knife cuts on her face.

Her gaze deepened, giving rise to a chill.

Shan Xunxing hated seeing wounds like this most in her life. She said to the woman, "Now, do whatever you want to this person."

But the woman just hugged her knees and hid there, as if she was living in two worlds with other people. Apart from blinking her eyes occasionally, she had no emotional feedback to anything around her.

The butcher's hoarse breath sounded again, and the pain made him shed tears unconsciously, but his eyes looking at Shan Xunxing were full of schadenfreude.

He carefully controlled the muscles on his face, pulled the corners of his mouth apart and raised them, revealing a heart-rending smile, mocking her for her useless efforts.

Shan Xunxing fired a burst of flame between his legs. The butcher's expression tensed up instantly, leaving large beads of sweat.

Shan Xunxing took out a small and exquisite pistol and put it into the woman's hand, held her hand, and led her to raise her arm.

"Here, look at him, and shoot with me now."

The woman's pupils moved and she focused on the butcher, but the long-term oppression made it difficult for her to get out of this state quickly.

boom!

Shan Xunxing took her with him. He didn't aim at the heart, but only shot at the arms and thighs. She led the woman to pull the trigger for the first shot. For the second shot, the woman tentatively bent her fingers. For the third shot, Shan Xunxing shot her. He moved his hand away.

Shan Xunxing raised the temperature of the fire whip and firmly fixed the butcher. People with superpowers would not die so easily. He could bear it.

The splattered blood fell into the butcher's eyes. His eyes were scarlet, like an evil ghost wearing human skin.

All the bullets in the gun had been empty, and the butcher was now covered in blood.

Shan Xunxing walked over and picked him up, dragging him downstairs. She heard that there was a basement here, and the butcher needed to experience it.

The butcher's crying and laughing face finally changed when he saw the basement door. He struggled whiningly, and the madness in his body finally turned into deep fear.

"Come and experience the hell you created!"

The butcher grabbed the floor in front of the basement door, his nails clinging to the doorframe. Even though the flames were roasting his body, he had to use all his strength to resist.

He couldn't scream, but his violently shaking body and the veins popping out on his forehead showed that he was hoarse.

Shan Xunxing's heel crushed the back of his hand, the fire whip severed his wrist, and the butcher was pulled into the basement with a look of despair.

……

No one knew what happened in the basement, but when they saw Shan Xunxing walking back upstairs alone with blood on the soles of his shoes, several of the butcher's accomplices who had been lucky at first were all devastated.

The upstairs has been searched, and Ji Fengyu found a total of 35 survivors and 9 accomplices.

The team doctor had already rushed over and was instructing the team members to bandage the wounds of those people. When he saw Shan Xunxing coming back, he trotted over and handed her a coat.

"Mr. Liang originally wanted to come over, but no one was watching over Commander Qi, so he didn't come. He asked me to bring it to you."

"sorry to bother you."

The team doctor waved his hand and went back to keep an eye on the wounded. Shan Xunxing saw that some survivors who were barely clothed were covered with clothes.

She walked up to her accomplices, swung the fire whip, and brought them in front of her like a charm. Shan Xunxing turned to look at the survivors: "Whoever wants to be angry now, come and line up."

She took action against the Butcher because he was a type of person who couldn't play his cards according to common sense. If she couldn't be more evil than him, it would only aggravate his madness. But these people were different. As long as they were afraid, then All easy to solve.

When someone heard this, he staggered up with gauze wrapped around his head, stared directly at the accomplices, then picked up a wooden board on the side and smashed it down.

Where there was the first, there was the second. Some people rushed up after their wounds were wrapped halfway.

No one stopped their behavior, and those who tried to struggle were kicked back by other team members. Shan Xunxing glanced at the woman. She had already bandaged her wounds, and the team doctor on the side was patting her shoulder. Encourage her to go up and slap her a few times too.

But seeing her unmoved, the team doctor was a little worried.

"Give her some time."

When the woman was led to shoot, her reaction meant that he could still be saved, but it took time for the wound to heal, and it was impossible for her to make much change in such a short period of time.

The team doctor let out a small sigh: "I just don't know how she will live like this in the future. In special times, she still has to work hard to support herself as soon as possible."

Shan Xunxing knew that what the team doctor said was right, but the explanation was only for people who still wanted to live. People cannot save victims from God's perspective.

She couldn't help but think of watching the moon in the past. Many people said it was easier than doing it.

Ji Fengyu left three of the Nine Men Mountain Xunxing to go back and hand over, and the remaining six were handed over to the more than 30 survivors. The end can be imagined.

After working until late at night, everyone carried these people back and settled them down.

Shan Xunxing walked last, but did not follow everyone upstairs. She stood under the eaves and took out a cigarette, which she and Ji Fengyu's team members exchanged for a bag of candy.

She lit a cigarette for herself and took a deep breath. The white smoke slowly rose in circles.

That bit of burning vermilion reminded Shan Xunxing of the scene in the basement. She couldn't hold it back anymore and vomited out while holding on to the wall.