Doomsday stars
Chapter 447 Traitor
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"...Furthermore, I also heard that although the Vietnamese lands are all close to the sea, they will continue to face the invasion of mutated monsters in the ocean after the end of the world, but the casualties are not too serious...Now most of them are heading towards
Inland areas have migrated, and a large part of them are in China..."
China bans guns and controls knives.
After the end of the world, the most populous country will probably suffer the largest losses in the world. This is because many Chinese people do not have guns at home or in their hands, and they do not even have a decent machete weapon with good lethality.
One of the greatest strengths of human beings - the use of tools, has been directly castrated. Facing monsters that are more powerful and cruel and bloodthirsty than themselves, the Chinese people cannot protect themselves well at all. The consequences of being attacked by monsters can be imagined.
Known.
In Lord of War, it is said that every 12 people in the world have one gun. Some time ago, Liang Jing saw in some comments that there is one gun for every 7 people in the world. This is still the result of being lowered by China, a country with a large population. Like the United States
In places such as the Empire, Vietnam, Africa, etc., firearms have long been rampant. The AK47 has even become a hard currency and a must-have for every household. People in the United States even collect various firearms as a hobby, and some people have a weapons arsenal in their home.
People in these countries and regions have firearms, often play with them, and their marksmanship is good. Their combat effectiveness is naturally much stronger than the "unarmed" Chinese people. Naturally, their ability to survive in the face of apocalyptic disasters is much higher.
Compared with the Chinese, who have guns in almost every household, the difference between Chinese people and Vietnamese is like a lamb and a vicious dog.
In fact, Liang Jing has never figured out how the things left by his ancestors were swept away as feudal remnants. Firearms and other weapons are products of science and civilization, and they must be banned.
Only people can kill people, how can guns kill people? It is the right of citizens to keep guns among the people. It is true to ensure that citizens have the right to supervise the government and prevent the government from acting recklessly.
The US emperor Washington once strictly banned guns for a period of time, but the crime rate actually increased. It is better to ban guns than to ban them.
Banning guns only makes good people lose the right to protect themselves, because bad people will always obtain guns from other ways, which is very unfair to good people.
Liang Jing shook his head and sighed. Maybe this is how the ruling class started, so they are afraid, but can this really last long?
After the end of the world, it is the common people who will end up miserable.
"The current situation in the camp is still the result of Can Lang's hard work, otherwise the Chinese people in the camp would directly become slaves... But there are still 200,000 people in the camp supporting more than 10,000 Vietnamese... Every day we
Half of the harvest from each outing must be paid as a value-added tax. If you want to come in or out, you must pay a certain access fee, and every time you stay in the camp for a day, you must collect a protection fee per person..."
Brother Lei said indignantly. Although the people on the side most likely did not say anything, their anger could be imagined. However, they were more angry than dared to speak out about the brutality of the Vietnamese.
These hard taxes and miscellaneous taxes directly turned over more than half of their hard-earned income, forcing them to go out to hunt and search for supplies. And they had to take risks every time they went out, because you had to pay twice once you left the camp.
, if you return empty-handed, you will lose money, or even starve to death...
"Because of this, dozens or even hundreds of people die every day in the camp while searching for supplies outside."
"It seems like these Vietnamese guys still know how to use their brains." Liang Jing said softly, as if speaking softly, but his eyes were extremely cold.
"Shit, it's all caused by those fat pigs selling their buttholes." Brother Lei almost roared and said it, his eyes were red, and he was obviously very excited.
Slowly, through Brother Lei's explanation, Liang Jing found out that these so-called 'exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes' were created by the term 'Han Jian' that was common in Chinese history. These people were originally either government personnel or had
People of small power are like dogs. In order to better please their masters, after betraying the nation, they use all kinds of vicious plots to deal with their own people, and they are much more vicious to their own people than the Vietnamese.
"Damn it!"
I heard that dozens and hundreds of people were forced to die every day in search of supplies. They wandered around the camp every day looking for robbed beautiful women in the camp, sent them to please their masters, and frequently beat and scolded other Chinese people.
Liang Jing's eyes became even colder due to his deeds.
Compared with direct enemies, he hates betrayers more, especially Han Jian!
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!——
"No, it's a swarm of mutated mosquitoes." came an exclamation.
Liang Jing looked in the direction where the buzzing sound came from, and saw a group of mutated mosquitoes with red spots coming out of a big summer building and flying towards him and others, covering the sky and the sky, as if they were hungry dogs with bones.
His eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.
With the development of time, these mutated mosquitoes have a certain level of intelligence and know their level of strength, and few of them appear alone, because they gradually understand that they are no match for people who have been tempered in the apocalypse.
Nowadays, as soon as they appear, they come out to hunt in large groups. Although their strength is low, their overwhelming attacks are difficult for even sixth-level monsters to withstand. They are a terrible nightmare for many monsters and humans.
However, it is nothing to Liang Jing now.
boom!--
In the astonished eyes of everyone, Liang Jing waved his hand again, and a large area of white
The reddish flames rushed towards the mutant mosquito swarm. With the sound of hiss, hiss, and the smell of burning, no less than thousands of mutant mosquitoes were wiped out in a short period of time.
It was burned, not even the remains of the body were left.
"Let's go." Liang Jing said without moving his eyelids.
"yes."
Everyone became more and more excited when they saw Liang Jing's tyrannical performance. They had had enough of this kind of life.
On the road again, Liang Jing's originally cold and murderous face softened a little. The life source of thousands of mutated mosquitoes allowed him to reach a definite conclusion. After refining these life sources, although the increase in attribute points was very low, his agility
Indeed the most obvious.
This proves that [Ten Thousand Spirits Body Refining Technique] can really absorb the strength of monsters and directly supplement it to itself.
"If there are powerful monsters, then the increase will probably be even more obvious." Under the night, passing through the blood-stained and smelly streets and the collapsed and damaged cars, Liang Jing was looking forward to this practice in his heart.
Perhaps the effect of high-quality monsters will be better, and the earth has no shortage of high-quality monsters.
…
"Stop, who is coming?"
"You bastard, put down your weapon and get inspected. Otherwise, you will suffer the consequences."
When we arrived at the gate of the camp, before we even got close, there was a fat man with a big belly and a skinny bamboo pole who looked funny in a security uniform, holding a stick very proudly and shouting arrogantly.
As he said that, he would come up and work hard and faithfully - searching everyone one by one.
This is what they have to do every day.
On one side stood four short men with dark skin and AK47s. There were two high points inside, like towers, with two machine guns placed, accompanied by two or three more.
A man with darker skin.
These people didn't look as thin as Brother Lei's group, and their faces were shiny and moist. It seemed that they were living a good life. They looked aside and saw that they were people in the camp and there was no danger. They continued
Chat and fart with your companions.
Needless to say, these are Vietnamese.
They have invaded China many times in history, and now they are here again, and they want to dominate and attack the Chinese people ruthlessly. I am afraid that hundreds of thousands of Chinese people died directly or indirectly at their hands.
In other words, on average, each of these people is contaminated with the blood of ten Chinese people!
"Hey, the harvest is good. It seems that you want to contribute more to Boss Ruan." Shou Zhugan looked around and was surprised by how much Brother Lei and the others had harvested today.
"You, you, you, put down your items and weapons quickly.
Why can't you understand people?
Itchy skin?
Or is there another riot and rebellion?
If you want to die, just say so, and I will let you put it down now, immediately."
The other fat man was unhappy. He was just thinking about showing off himself in front of his master. Unexpectedly, these people didn't know why they were so crazy today. They were dragging their feet and not cooperating at all. Instead, they turned to one side and held an unconscious woman.
The strange man looked.
hiss!
As soon as the fat man saw the figure and stunning face of the woman held by the man, he took a breath and immediately forgot about the powerful golden armor stained with dazzling blood on Liang Jing's body, "Hurry up and kill that woman."
Come up first, or else——"
Poof!
Chi! Chi!——
Just when Brother Lei and others were hesitant and looking at Liang Jing with vague expectation, several white lights flashed, and the two men were hit in the genitals and hamstrings of both legs. Suddenly, they remembered the screams like killing pigs,
The two traitors' lackeys kept covering their crotches with their hands, crying miserably and struggling, but their legs were crippled and they could only struggle in place. Blood continued to flow from their crotches, forming a pool on the ground.
Brother Lei and his team were shocked by Liang Jing's unbridled ferocity. Brother Buhuo Lei quickly recovered, "Boss Liang Jing, be careful. These Vietnamese have guns and there are ten thousand of them. Although you are powerful,
They are very powerful, but it is best not to fight them head-on, after all, the ants will bite the elephant to death."
Liang Jing nodded, but ignored it. He didn't care at all about more than 10,000 small miscellaneous fish. He could kill even Chinese people, let alone these jackals. He hoped to kill the jackals and contribute their last wealth.
A little effect.
"Be bold!"
"Enemy attack!——"
The Vietnamese at the door reacted very quickly. When they saw something happened, they immediately gave a stern warning. They moved the guns in their hands and pointed the muzzles here. However, they never had the chance to shoot. Dozens of white lights flashed and hit the target.
Their foreheads made a popping sound, and their heads became like rotten watermelons.
Seventh-level Qi can withstand bullets, eighth-level Qi is as strong as iron, and ninth-level Qi is twice as strong. It is conceivable that even a sixth-level being cannot escape death.
At this time, when the people inside heard the noise, they immediately rushed out like water. They were all holding firearms, some were disheveled, some were only wearing underwear, and some were fully armed. They were all different...the only thing that was the same.
He was shouting angrily, looking at his dead companions and roaring ferociously like a vicious dog.
His face was full of murderous intent, and he came to kill.
"You guys go aside." Liang Jing flashed bloodthirsty and said to Brother Lei and others beside him.
"Boss Liang Jing, be careful." Although Brother Lei also wanted to stay and fight, he was a sensible person and knew that staying would only be a drag. He gritted his teeth and decisively led everyone to drop their supplies and hide aside.
.
He had a gut feeling that this time the Vietnamese were going to be finished.
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