The end of the world: from devouring, my corpse king rises

Chapter 97

Chapter 097: Tomorrow is coming, so lively

Overnight quickly passed.

The blood moon gradually faded from the western horizon, replaced by the ray of morning light projected by the newborn sun, breaking the silence of the night.

Announcing the beginning of a new day of cruel end-time struggle.

There will be countless killings happening in this world, as if there is no end in sight.

A desolate unfinished building.

The stronghold of the Heisha Society is located here.

Although the genius had just dawned, all members of the Heisha Guild were already on alert, and they were very cautiously preparing for the captive trade.

creak-

In the underground garage, the roller shutter door with serious damage was lifted up by brute force.

A dark, damp, rotten air mixed with stench and sourness rushed towards them, making several members of the Heisha Society feel sick.

Immediately, with fierce eyes, he walked into it fiercely.

Drive away all the captives held here.

"Stand up for me!"

a shout.

The sound echoed in the empty underground garage.

Most of the captives shivered subconsciously, and then obeyed immediately, for fear that they would be beaten severely if they were too late.

"Very well, a prisoner should behave like a prisoner."

Several members of the Heisha Club were very satisfied.

But suddenly.

Faint weeping sounded in the dark corner. Although the sound was not loud, it couldn't be more obvious in the silent basement where needles could be heard.

Immediately offended these members of the Heisha Society who were angry to get up.

One of them, a brawny bald man with big arm tattoos and a big gold chain, strode over angrily.

On the way, he yelled:

"Standing on a horse! Which byd dares to cry in front of me, does he want to die like that?"

And when approached.

The source of the sound is revealed.

I saw a young girl, dressed in rags, lying on a woman in disgrace, crying loudly, shaking it from time to time, hoping to wake the woman up:

"Mom, mom, look at Nana, don't sleep, okay?"

Unfortunately.

A woman can never answer her daughter's crying pleas.

Because she is already a cold corpse.

There are many possible causes of death, disease, injury, hunger, despair, humiliation and so on.

The other captives around who saw this scene also showed some sympathy, but they quickly disappeared or hid themselves.

One is that they have seen such a scene more than once.

In the last days, it is really commonplace.

The second is because they did not dare to be noticed by the bald man, which caused them to be affected by Chi Yu.

"Little bastard, why are you crying Nima?!"

Feeling noisy, the bald man picked up the little girl and gave two big mouths, almost knocking the little girl out on the spot.

A pair of eyes stared fiercely.

The little girl trembled with fright on the spot, and kept silent like a cicada.

"If you dare to make any noise again, I will let you accompany your mother!"

After a word of warning.

The bald man threw the little girl back into the captives.

It's not that he doesn't want to be cruel to the little girl, but because these captives are all pre-ordered goods.

That mysterious buyer had already cooperated with the Heisha Association many times, and even Mr. Liu Heng, who was as noble as the earth, was very polite to him and did not want to easily offend him.

He is just a small boss, if the goods are damaged, the superiors will blame him, and he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

But even so.

Another prisoner also died.

A thinner member of the Heisha Society next to him sighed and cursed a few words:

"It seems that we have to sell 10 less energy crystals."

"My brother's share is reduced again."

"Things that don't live up to expectations, if you die, you have to persist until the brothers sell you, and then burp after you get the reward!"

"Boiled!"

Another person looked at the sky outside.

urged:
"Okay, stop complaining, it's getting late, Mr. Lu Heng said, we have to leave at six o'clock."

So ever.

The bald man and the other members of the Heisha Society did not dare to neglect.

The group of captives who were about to be sold were quickly driven out of the extremely dirty underground garage, which was worse than a rat nest.

More than a dozen members of the Heisha Club were mobilized to form an escort team to prevent accidents such as escape of captives and zombie attacks on the way.

That is, responsible for escorting.

The team is assembled.

At this time.

Lu Heng, the Sixth Earth Fiend, who had just finished enjoying himself and still had a bit of lewdness on his face, walked slowly to the front of the team.

Examine one side from beginning to end.

Brows furrowed.

Displeased said:
"Where is Liu Lang? Why isn't that kid in the team and hasn't come back yet?"

The bald-headed man quickly humiliated, and replied humbly:
"Reporting to Mr. Lu Heng, it is true that Liu Lang has not come back so far. The last time there was news about him seemed to be last night, and he seemed to be going hunting."

"Unreliable stuff!"

Lu Heng cursed angrily.

I wanted to look for it, but when I looked up, it was getting late, and the morning was coming to an end.

The captive trade is still the first priority.

So he could only ignore Liu Lang whose whereabouts were unknown for the time being.

He led the team away from the stronghold of Tanweilou, escorted dozens of captives, carefully avoided the eyes of some zombies, and arrived near an underground shopping mall.

The place where the mysterious buyer often agreed to trade was in the underground shopping mall.

Look around for a week.

After confirming that no one is following or hiding around.

"go!"

Lu Heng waved his hand.

With a team and a group of captives ready to trade.

Step into the underground shopping mall with ease.

however.

Lu Heng thought that this operation was very covert and seamless, and it was not exposed to any third-party forces.

But actually.

The oriole that wants to prey on the praying mantis has already been hiding here.

even.

There is also a fisherman standing on the top floor overlooking the audience!
Visual blind spot.

Relying on his mental power, Zhang Yang formed a barrier that perfectly concealed himself and several of his subordinates.

At the same time, he also has a clear view of the situation on the field and knows it well.

The same goes for clairvoyance.

His eyes kept flickering, he looked west and east, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud:

"Haha! What the hell is Six? I think he is blind. Are those eyeballs glass balls?"

"I didn't see that the boss was here with us. It's normal, but I didn't even notice those corpse kings who suppressed their breath. With this level, it's embarrassing to call it an elite level?"

"I feel ashamed! Wash up and sleep! Stop dreaming!"

That's right.

At this moment.

Theoretically speaking, there are a total of four forces on the field.

Zhang Yang's mind swept across.

They are their own party, Heishahui's party and captives, and the mysterious buyer in the underground shopping mall,
And several Wacheng Corpse Kings who are also lurking in the dark and want to wait for an opportunity!

Really lively!
(End of this chapter)