"Uh, uh... gulp, gulp..."
With a difficult twitch, Liu Shijie fell to the ground, his dead body lying there. Compared to the fat guy, he suffered much less, a sort of relief.
Splurt!
Standing by, Lu Yubo struck again with the knife, in perfect cooperation.
As Liu Shijie fell, the remaining three shook like leaves, their lips trembling as they looked at the group in front of them, not knowing what to say...
Plead for mercy?
Seems completely useless.
Curse them?
Probably a quicker death, maybe that's not a bad choice either?
Zhang Su briefly interacted with the few of them, realizing none of them were good birds. Their leader was cautious and ruthless, and his men bullied the weak and feared the strong without any morals. These traits suited survival in the apocalypse, but as enemies, they were annoying, leaving them alive would only be a menace!
Even he, who never liked leaving no survivors, decided not to spare them, but before that, he needed to extract some information.
