The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

"Nonsense!"

The villagers in the fields were furious. They knew exactly what was going on in Pang Pang Kun's family. How could they come up with so many relatives? It was pure nonsense.

"Tiao'er, you are such a bastard who forgets his roots. You don't just steal things yourself, but you actually collude with outsiders to steal things in the village. Your grandfather will die with a sigh of relief!"

Someone in the crowd pointed at Pang Pangkun and cursed.

Someone immediately said, "Pang Pangkun, where did you bury Grandpa You? I'm going to tell Mr. Pang about the good deeds you, a shameless beast, did!"

"I……"

Just as Pang Dakun was about to speak, Zhang Su held his shoulders and said, "Don't use your words to show off your skills. You have seen this street. We have cleaned it up. If you have the ability, clean up the other streets yourself. No." Just go wherever you come from!"

The villagers looked at the dismantled roadblocks with complicated expressions on their faces. They knew that these people were not lying, but with the large number of people, they could not be allowed to pull away several carts of grain.

"For the sake of your hard work, I can let you take away some grain, three hundred kilograms, no more, and return the excess to us!"

The leader, Da Tie, was carrying a pickaxe and had a loud voice, saying what he thought was right.

"We are not working hard at all, and we don't need any charity from you. Since we have the ability to clear out a street, we can take as much as we want. To borrow what you just said, if you don't get out, I will let you all stay!"

Zhang Su found that it was impossible to talk to this group of people and had lost his patience.

If this group of villagers sees someone cleaning up zombies in the village and runs over to help, then everyone is friends. If the other party comes to negotiate and trade some supplies, they can also have a good talk. Even if they watch indifferently, it is still a matter of course, but the attitude in front of them is ,have nothing to say.

Originally, Zhang Su was still thinking about whether he could control the opponent's leader Da Tie by using [Loyalty Brand] to further recruit others. After all, they were a good group of thugs.

But according to his observation, the villagers on the opposite side only obeyed Da Tie's words on the surface, or they only elected Da Tie as a spiritual leader. Everyone had their own ideas, and they were not monolithic at all.

Such a team, even if it controls the leader, is meaningless, it is still a mess!

The villagers opposite thought Zhang Su was saying harsh words, but everyone in the team, except for the newly joined Zhang Ya and Pang Pangkun, knew that things were getting serious. Zhang Su never said harsh words, only did cruel things. .

Yu Qing was so anxious that she was the one who least wanted to see a conflict, because once a conflict broke out, there would be casualties.

She tugged on her father Yu Wen's clothes and winked.

Of course Yu Wen knew what his daughter was thinking. He just frowned and shook his head. The meaning was very clear, telling her not to talk too much!

Then he took a few steps and said, "Mr. Zhang, can I come and talk to them?"

Zhang Su looked at Yu Wen and saw his serious expression. He nodded and said, "Let's try it."

Yu Wen took two steps forward again, said hello to the other party very politely, and then said a few words with emotion and reason.

However, the other party's group was completely indifferent. Not only did they not listen at all, they also scolded Yu Wen.

Zhang Su saw Yu Wen, who was looking depressed and disgraced, and patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work..."

"Ugh……"

Yu Wen sighed, walked to the team, and made a "you see" expression to Qing.

"Send an old man to intercede, are you all fools?"

Datie put the pickaxe on his shoulder and grinned: "You want to scare so many of us with a crossbow? Again, you can't take away even a cent of the food in Shuiwa Village. If you don't act honestly, Don’t blame us for being cruel!”

"In the process of rushing from here to kill you, guess how many arrows you can shoot? One arrow, or two arrows? There are seventeen of us, so what if two or three of us are hit by arrows? It's hard enough to kill birds with this broken thing. If you can shoot someone to death, my pickaxe can kill people in a fight!"

After Datie said that, he showed off the pickaxe in his hand a few times, which was quite majestic. It must be said that the strength of his arms was amazing.

You can imagine the serious consequences of being touched by that thing in his hand, either death or injury!

"That's right, if you are sensible, just keep your things and get out, otherwise you men, women, and children will live forever. In this world, no one should care how many people you kill, right?"

Immediately, villagers began to boo, and their voices were loud, for fear that Zhang Su and his party wouldn't be able to hear him.

"Of course no one cares about it. Kill them all and throw them into the village. Who knows?"

"Lao Qiu, you said it's so complicated. There's no need to throw it away. Just let them die here without anyone caring about them. Just do it!"

"Fuck them! If you dare to rob our food, fuck them!"

"Fuck them!"

Peng Ke followed immediately. The seventeen villagers felt that they had a chance to win, and all of them waved their weapons, extremely angry and in a good mood.

"Haha..." Zhang Su grinned and said: "After the disaster broke out, do you know what kind of people I hate the most? It's not the coward who sees the zombies trembling, nor the beggar who kneels down to beg for food, it's the one who sees you If you don’t dare to kill zombies, if you encounter humans who act arrogantly, you’re just a dog who only knows how to fight in a den!”

"Old Tan! That pickaxe!"

Zhang Su gave an order, and when he picked up the crossbow again, a sound of breaking wind sounded in his ears.

Whoosh.

Before the villagers could react, the leader, Da Tie, froze and stretched his neck back. Everyone was shocked to find that he had a crossbow arrow stuck on his forehead, and his half-iron tower-like body slowly lay back. His eyes were wide open and he could not close his eyes.

"They killed people! Go ahead and kill them to avenge Da Tie!"

I don't know who shouted, and I saw someone stepping over Da Tie's body and rushing towards the fertilizer store.

Phew, poof.

"what!"

Just as the villagers were rushing forward, another person was hit by an arrow, but this time it was not in the forehead, but in the abdomen. The pain was excruciating but not fatal. The person who was hit by the arrow was also cruel and continued to rush forward while holding his stomach.

As Zhang Su said, this group of people are extremely cruel when facing similar people, but if they are asked to deal with zombies, they become timid.

Tan Huajun quickly refilled the crossbow when he fired it, and shot the second arrow when the villagers rushed more than 20 meters!

call out.

puff.

Another person fell to the ground with an arrow in his head, and it was amazing that the arrow was intact.

Even though two people were dead, the villagers still had no intention of retreating. Their emotions had been ignited and there was no possibility of retreating. They roared and rushed towards Zhang Su and his party, as if they would not stop until they tore the men, women, old and young into pieces.

On Zhang Su's side, the rest of the people are ready to fight. There are no cowards in the team. The only one who is timid is Pei Lan, who is hanging his arm. He is standing on the roof of the fertilizer store, picking up a red brick in his hand and waiting. When the other party gets close, you will convince them with virtue.

Yu Qing, who has good intentions, just doesn't want to see anyone injured or killed, but she doesn't just surrender and let others slaughter her. On the contrary, in order to reduce the pressure on her father and Zhao Dezhu, she has a very high fighting spirit.

The most inconspicuous Corgi, Good Luck, had already sneaked into the weeds aside. His eyes were full of coldness, his teeth were bared in a rare sight, and his whole body was tensed. Any outbreak would be a fatal blow.

Zhang Su and his friends are different from the villagers. Not only do they dare to fight and kill zombies, they are not afraid of the same kind. Especially in head-to-head confrontations, they just do it!

It's a pity that Zhang Su didn't give others a chance to do it.

After he fired the crossbow, he did not refill it like Tan Huajun did. Instead, he quickly put the crossbow on his back, lifted up the hem of his clothes, pulled out the dark USP, pointed it at the fastest person and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

绑！

The crisp gunfire echoed between heaven and earth, resounding in the heart and shocking the soul.

Everyone was stunned. The villagers subconsciously slowed down. Everyone on Zhang Su's side was also surprised. No one knew that Zhang Su had already loaded the bullet...

Tie, tie, tie, tie, tie...

Once the trigger is pulled, it will not stop easily until the thirteen bullets in the magazine are exhausted, and the five villagers fall to the ground in disbelief.

The remaining villagers heard that the pistol in Zhang Su's hand could only make a hollow banging sound, and when they rushed forward again without hesitation, they were horrified to see that he took out another gun, the exact same gun...

In peacetime, two villages can fight for water, not to mention fighting for resources in the last days. It is no child's play. Zhang Su felt a strong murderous intention from the villagers' menacing attitude. He did not doubt the combat effectiveness of his companions, and he was confident that he could fight in close combat. Victory can be achieved, but injuries and even death will inevitably occur.

This is not something he wants to see!

"Whoever moves will die!"

Zhang Su did not continue to pull the trigger this time, but spoke coldly. His voice was not very loud, but it was shocking in the silent environment.

From the time they started charging to only about ten meters away, the number of seventeen people had dropped sharply to ten. Seven lives were enough for the remaining ten people to wake up from the excitement of the rising blood.

When the remaining villagers saw the dark muzzles of the guns, they stopped and basically lost the courage to move forward again.

As the scene became quiet, the howls of zombies in the village came over instead. The gunfire was so loud that it was like a zombie attractor. Zombies a hundred meters away could hear it and be attracted!