In a corner of the room.
In a spacious room, a middle-aged man who was as tall and sturdy as a mountain was bare-chested and naked. Beneath him was a snow-white figure. However, her beautiful body was now riddled with injuries. The woman was wailing. Other than the humiliation on her body, there was even more despair and grief in her heart that seemed to reach the heavens.
Beside the woman was the corpse of a man. The man's neck was twisted. Surprisingly, it had been broken by someone. The man was already dead, but his lifeless eyes were staring straight ahead, as if he was bitterly complaining about the injustice of the world.
The man had served his sentence. He was originally an evil man who ran rampant in the village. But now, he died alone on the ground. There was no other reason. It was because he met someone who was a hundred times more cruel than him.
The violent man was undoubtedly a legendary figure. He was illiterate and extremely vulgar. He was originally just a butcher. But when the end of the world came, he became a professional. His temperament changed. He sacrificed his sister to the white dragon. He was favored by the white dragon and became one of the few leaders in the town.
After getting some power, he didn't cultivate his character. Instead, he became even worse. In fact, in order to get the white dragon's favor, he didn't hesitate to give his sister to the white dragon. He treated his family like this, not to mention the survivors in the city.
The white dragon needed an executioner, and he was the best candidate. Killing zombies, killing insects, killing refugees. The man relied on bloody means to quickly rise in the city. In just a few months, he controlled one-third of the city's territory and became one of the giants in the town.
Honey Pot
In this world, most people had lost their lives, and this man was also one of them. Perhaps for the sake of power, he had already died when he saw his sister being bitten in half by the White Dragon. Instead, he was replaced by the current outlaw.
In front of Honey Pot, stood a flattering young man. The corner of his eyes was cruel. Looking at the scene in front of him, the corner of his mouth showed a strange smile. He said: "Boss, the east is not quiet these days. I heard that someone awakened the ability to tame animals and successfully turned a few beasts. These days, there are some conflicts with us."
Honey Pot didn't even try to hide his body. He stood up, ignoring the woman's cries, and stepped on her shoulder. "Call Gao Chao over," he said in a rough voice. "I have something to tell him."
The young man then went out to call for someone. A moment later, he came in with Gao Chao.
The room was in a mess. Whether it was the corpses or the women, it was no different from a blow to Gao Chao. At this moment, Gao Chao, who had a strong sense of justice in times of peace, was like a water chestnut now. He was more like a submissive villain. He didn't even dare to raise his head too high. Vino said, "Boss, why are you looking for me?"
Honey Pot glanced at Gao Chao and kicked the woman away. He said to the young man, "This woman is yours tonight. I have something to say to Gao Chao. You can leave now."
The young man replied flatteringly. Ignoring the woman's resistance, he grabbed her neck and walked out.
The heavens were blind, and the world was unfair.
When Armageddon arrived, some people's original goal was to use their power to protect the people. However, time was the sharpest blade. With power, these people forgot their original simplicity. All they had was a twisted soul that was cruel and heartless.
At this moment, these people couldn't be called people. They were beasts in human skin.
The woman's painful voice still lingered in his ears. For her, the misery of her suffering was far from over.
Gao Chao lowered his head and clenched his fists. However, he didn't dare to show a trace of anger on his face.
The dead man lying on the ground was Gao Chao's best friend. Although he had served his sentence, he still had some principles. When the apocalypse came, they both awakened and formed a battle group. In this city, they were considered to have some power.
However, after Honey Pot took over, his power grew day by day. He swallowed several nearby organizations. Gao Chao's group was one of the victims.
After a period of time, Honey Pot's mood changed. He didn't care about the consequences of his actions. Just now, he took a fancy to his best friend's woman. When the woman resisted, he crushed her to death. From beginning to end, he didn't hurt her at all.
Hate?
Of course he did.
However, Gao Chao didn't dare resist. Other than his own life, his family was also in the camp. If he angered Honey Pot, he might die, but what about his family?
During this time, Gao Chao had experienced the most humiliating things in his life.
Resentment, anger, shame, resentment, and helplessness.
At this time, Gao Chao's heart was filled with bitterness.
But what could he do?
Honey Pot was too strong. He was so strong that he couldn't resist.
Whether it was for the battle group or for his family, Gao Chao could only bow his head and live under Honey Pot's pressure.
Ignoring Gao Chao's thoughts, or rather, disdaining Gao Chao's thoughts, Honeypot raised her head and said coldly, "The preparations are done. Have you finished searching for gasoline?"
Gao Chao's face was pale. He muttered, "I've already sent our brothers to collect it. But, do we have to be so ruthless?"
Honey Pot's eyes were gloomy. He frowned and asked, "So what? Since they dared to openly oppose me, they should be prepared for my revenge."
The environment affected everything.
There was not much morality in this world. It was very normal to slaughter other lives for the sake of one's own strength. Just like now, the honeypot was collecting gasoline for no other reason than to create a big fire and ignite the enemy's base.
According to previous experience, the White Dragon that had obtained a lot of food wouldn't come to this land for nearly a week. There was plenty of time. The White Dragon didn't care about the number of casualties. What it cared about was the attitude of its service.
However, because of the apocalypse, the survivors in the surrounding area were all crowded together. Now, the honeypot was going to set off a huge fire in order to cut off the foundation of the enemy forces. It was conceivable that if the fire really rose as expected, the first to suffer would be the ordinary people.
With a plan in mind, Honey Pot's eyes became cold. He waved his hand and said, "To achieve great things, don't bother about small things. We must kill these people before the White Dragon returns. As long as we can unify this place, I won't be stingy. Everyone will get some rewards."
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