Once formidable and imposing, the gang boss Uncle Qi now looked like a destitute old beggar. Apart from the gunshot wound on his thigh, his face, body, and arms were marked with varying degrees of injuries, clearly the result of a severe beating from Zeng Shisan.
Uncle Wei checked him over and angrily ran outside shouting, "Let me take people to carry him out. I need to find medicine to treat him!"
The guards holding firearms at the door were impatient. "Just tell us what you need, and we'll get it for you."
"Can you find it? Do you know anything about herbs? Do you think giving him a piece of herb to chew on will save his life? If you don't let me take people out to get medicine to treat him, you might as well ask Zeng Shisan to come and collect his corpse."
The guards at the door were somewhat reluctant. After some discussion, they finally agreed and sent a few guards to assist Uncle Wei.
With the help of five or six people, Uncle Wei carried Uncle Qi out, and Tom followed, with Uncle Wei applying medicine to his wounds once more.
Since there were no conditions to remove the bullets, they could only disinfect the wounds and prevent inflammation for now. Uncle Wei sent Tianzi to fetch the medicine, and he grabbed quite a few from the various cabinets, impressing Tom with his unexpected competence.
Just remembering the location and types of herbs was not easy for Tianzi. He also had to climb up the long rope himself, open the cabinets, retrieve the herbs, and put them into the package. Once he had collected everything, he had to climb down by himself.
As for the medicinal wine, another uncle climbed into the glass jar, slowly opened the stopper, inserted a long ladle inside, scooped up a ladleful of liquid, and then resealed the stopper.
The medicinal wine was used to wipe the wounds, causing Uncle Qi to frown uncontrollably. Surprisingly, Tianzi even brewed the medicine himself, which amazed Tom.
Turning around, Tom saw Zeng Shisan on the high platform where Uncle Qi used to stand, arrogantly smoking and drinking. Tom wished he could rush up and beat the hell out of these bastards.
A sharp pain shot through his chest, causing Tom to grimace. He heard Uncle Wei scolding him, "I saved you at the cost of my grandson's life. Don't you dare waste it. Lie down and don't think about anything else."
"Okay," Tom could only obediently comply.
After a while, some of Zeng Shisan's men began to cause trouble with a few women. It seemed like they were competing, and the others cheered. Tom shook his head, feeling that they were being too brazen. Even though the door was closed, weren't they afraid of mutated creatures creeping in from other corners?
After applying the medicinal wine, Uncle Qi was carried back to the cardboard house, and Tom naturally had to go back too. Uncle Wei was afraid he might see something more outrageous outside, so he couldn't help but run up to send him away.
After a while, the medicinal soup arrived. Tom and Uncle Qi each drank a bowl and were then asked to lie down and rest.
By now, the uncles and aunts in the house had also gradually quieted down. Although they were afraid of Zeng Shisan feeding people to the ants, what could they do now?
A little later, more people were allowed to go out, and dinner had to be prepared. However, this time, it wasn't until very late that dinner was brought in. The portions were simply not enough for everyone, and people began to complain again. Uncle Wei could only persuade them a few more times, implying that Zeng Shisan was restricting everyone's rations just to show his dominance, and that everyone should obediently comply and wait for normal food portions in a few days.
But Tom felt things weren't so simple.
It was impossible to organize manpower to search for food in such dangerous conditions outside in the short term. Moreover, given Zeng Shisan's attitude towards everyone, he was probably treating most people as fodder for the ants. In the end, it didn't matter since they would all end up as ant food, so he wouldn't waste so much food on them.
However, Tom didn't understand why Zeng Shisan seemed to not understand the true use of gems and crystals. So who was he planning to exchange these gems and crystals with?
Thinking of the elegant general manager Shen Jiayi he had seen in the shelter, it wasn't impossible for her to exchange gems for weapons. But then again, Tom felt that Shen Jiayi wouldn't do that. It was just a gut feeling, an intuition that was difficult to explain.
Could it be someone under her, secretly exchanging them without the general manager's knowledge?
That was a possibility.
Now, what should he do?
With his current injuries, he was worse off than when he left in the morning, and he didn't have the strength to resist anymore.
Unfortunately, the blue crystal he had dug so hard for should still be in the supplies outside. It was estimated that it would soon be discovered by Zeng Shisan's men and become part of Zeng Shisan's collection.
Originally, with the blue crystal, even without new abilities, as long as he got another red... even if it was just a gemstone.
With toughened skin, he believed that the bullets from miniature firearms wouldn't be able to harm him, and he would be able to fend off bullet attacks with defense while transforming into three times the strength, beating these guys soundly. But now, he had nothing.
Perhaps because of the medicinal soup, Tom fell asleep in a daze, only to wake up in the middle of the night and find everyone around him asleep.
As he was a patient, he was naturally placed next to Uncle Qi and the other sick uncles in a separate area, which was relatively empty.
Tom sighed, feeling powerless. In this malicious world, besides the creatures coveting human flesh, there were even his own kind spreading malice.
"Liangzi, are you disappointed in me too?" a weak voice sounded, and Tom knew without thinking that it was Uncle Qi beside him.
"Yeah," he answered bluntly.
"It's really my fault to develop to this point ... oh ..."
"113 people have become the food of the beast because Zeng Thirteen, and Zeng Shi has this ambition. You ... as a boss who is partially believed, there is an unprepared responsibility. Especially after death 108, 108 is dead 108. After personal, you still care about him so much. "
Tom was so stunned that Uncle Qi couldn't speak. He could only stare at the ceiling with empty eyes.
"Now that Zeng Shisan got the gun and became the in charge of the camp. I believe that there will be more bastards he wants to do ... he ..."
Before Tom finished speaking, he saw a few horses with guns walking in and dragged the sleeping woman to drag out.
The female ratio of women in the camp accounts for one -third, most of which are 40, 50, or even sixty aunts, and the youngest is the five -year -old and eight -nine -year -old girl. Before coming, more than a dozen aunts were dragged out, and a 9 -year -old girl was connected.
These women have family members, and they are now forced to drag away. The family members are naturally worried and want to grab it back, but they are scared to see the black paint muzzle.
"Thirteen Brother thinks that it is too boring at night. Find them to perform some shows to help them. After the performance is finished, let them return, and they will bring you back to cigarettes and alcohol. You should be happy. Don't take the thirteen brother Xingxing's Xing's Xingxing's Xingxing's Xingxing's Xing. ","
Faced with a mockery with a gun, many people seemed to fall into endless ice caves, and the whole heart was cold.
Uncle Wei scolded angrily: "Isn't it enough for those chickens to give you enough? Do you want to spoil these people of these old age? Is it crazy?" Zeng Shisan was crazy? "
"We are all getting tired of Sister Feng's old flesh. Want to change the fresh one.
The crowd squeezed out of the carton, crossed the porch to see that more than a dozen women in front of the hall were stripped of their clothes. Zeng Shisan laughed and mentioned the scary 9 -year -old girl, up and down.
The person who saw it really couldn't stand it, and cursed loudly, but it was too far away. Zeng Shisan was completely improper.
Tom covered his chest and watched the beasts that happened angrily. He had expected that he had no uncle's suppression. Zeng Shisan's animal nature would be released. Essence
"Get the gun and fight back." Tom stared at the nearest gun horse, and saw that the Ma Zai squeezed the crowd while playing with Yu Guang envied.
Tom felt that this was an opportunity, so he walked quietly in the crowd, and soon came to the edge of the crowd. He pushed away the anger crowd and walked towards the Gunma Tsai step by step. A sweat.
Suddenly, one hand held him, his neck hit a hit, and he suddenly felt a hundred stars in his eyes, turned his head, saw Uncle Wei's painful face, then his head was crooked, and he fainted. Essence
When Tom woke up, he immediately felt the depressed atmosphere in the whole carton house.
Some people were crying, some people sighed, and some were numb as dead.
"You wake up." Uncle Wei's hoarse voice sounded, and Tom saw Uncle Wei's face swelled with a large piece, his clothes were stained with a lot of blood, and the whole person was very unhappy.
"Uncle Wei ... for ..." Tom got up, "Why faint me?"
"Because I don't want you to die."
"So you just watched the women from Zeng Shisan to spoil? You to the uncle Qi, to give up with Zeng Shiyi repeatedly, what about the result?" Tom was very angry, "Because of fear of casualties, so tolerated?"
"You said, the end is here." Uncle Wei glanced around, and many people looked at him. "On the doomsday, the most important thing is to survive, and then talk about others."
"Yes, but survive is a threat to the insects and beasts. Instead of the same kind, the same kind of evil is more unbearable than the insects and beasts!" Tom shouted loudly: "I would rather face hundreds of thousands of thousands The mutant ants are unwilling to see Zeng Shisan's bastard panting. I will not swallow such a kind of oppression of similar bastards, especially after he does this extent, I would rather desperately with him and fight hard to die. Also pull him down to hell! "
"8 people."
Tom didn't respond: "What?"
"I died 8 people last night. I only stopped you and didn't stop them. They rushed out and wanted to snatch the weapons, but the ten gunmen who ambushed beside him were killed."
"Ambush?" Tom was on the spot.
"Zeng Shisan's desire to vent on the one aspect, and on the other hand, it depends on who we did not hold back to resist, and first killed the resistance, so the seemingly loose guard, in fact, has been ambushing for a long time, waiting for us to make trouble! "Uncle Wei said a word, and said loudly," If I didn't faint you, you were the first person to be killed by the gun. "
Tom looked at the dead people around him. In addition to sadness on their faces, there were more numbness that accepted fate.
"Just in the morning, Zeng Shisan picked a few people to lift the body from us and sent it out with his men. He wanted to send the body to feed the ants."
"What?"