Chapter 17
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"You bastards, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go!" The young man shouted miserably. His body was bruised and his hands were locked, revealing a look of despair.
It was no wonder that the man was so agitated. He had just finished taking wedding photos with his fiancee when the apocalypse suddenly broke out. They were hiding everywhere, thinking of coming to the police station to seek protection, but who would have thought that the police station was already occupied by a group of thugs.
These thugs were wearing blue striped clothes and yellow pants. It was obvious that they were prisoners who had escaped from prison. These guys had coveted his fiancee's beauty and bullied her in front of him.
The man's fiancee was a primary school teacher, gentle and generous. They had finally reached the day of their wedding, but encountered such an unforeseen event. The man could not forget the miserable screams of his fiancee when she was bullied by more than a dozen people. A good person was bullied until she was neither human nor ghost. She was finally freed when she was tortured to death.
Human nature was bad.
Now that there was no legal restraint in the apocalypse, human emotions were completely released, especially those evil thoughts, which were magnified countless times.
After experiencing blood and slaughter, even an ordinary person could become a psychopathic killer, and these prisoners were like demons, completely devoid of human nature.
There were a total of twelve of these people, and they were originally felons serving their sentences. There were many reasons for them to go to prison: murder, kidnapping, fraud, and even bullying women. It could be said that these people were originally the dregs of society, a group of real villains.
Before the end of the world, they were bound by the law and locked in prison. If they followed the normal course, some of them would be shot to death, while the rest would spend more than ten years in prison, or even their entire lives. When the end of the world came, they took the opportunity to escape from prison. For others, this might be a disaster, but for these prisoners, it could be considered as a new life.
Venting.
They built their happiness on other people's pain, and used it to vent the uneasiness and panic in their hearts.
"Even if you become a ghost, you won't let me go? Then I will make you unable to even be a ghost! "
Ma Biao was a gloomy middle-aged man. He was topless, and he punched the man's crotch. With a muffled groan, the man's lower body directly oozed blood. His pupils were wide open, and his face was pale. He was like a crow that was choked by the neck, unable to even make a sound.
Ma Biao.
As the leader of this group of prisoners, to be able to stand out from more than a dozen thugs, he naturally had his own way of doing things. Ever since he was young, Ma Biao had committed all sorts of crimes, including fighting, kidnapping, and extortion. It could be said that in his short life, he could completely write a criminal law.
"Become a ghost?"
"You bastard, go to hell with that bitch!"
Ma Biao clenched his fists. Suddenly, his fists turned yellow, and his skin became incomparably hard, like a rock buried underground.
A streak of blood-red light.
The victim's chest was directly pierced through, and blood immediately flowed to the ground. His eyes were wide open, as if he had died with a grievance.
Professionals.
How biased was the heavens to allow such a person to obtain a special ability?
Ma Biao's ability leaned towards elemental power. As a Rock Warrior, when he used his power, he could control the power of the earth. Currently, he could only transform his hands. When he reached a higher level, his entire body would undergo a qualitative change and become a real rock.
Defense-type professions were also known as meat shields.
"Get a few people over here. Hurry up and clean this place up. If there are any monsters wandering around the entrance, throw this guy down!" Ma Biao coldly snorted.
Throw him to the monsters to eat?
This kind of thing might sound unimaginable, but it really happened.
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