Cheng Zijie quickly signaled the slaves to quiet: Don't worry! Wait first... There are so many of you, I can't take you away, so I need you to wait a while to create chaos here. I will take the opportunity to call in from outside to pick you up, and then go to solve the problem of Zhu Laowu, Da Ge Lei. Do you dare to stay and command them?
Zhao Changlei quickly said: Boss, most of them are from my village. I should stay. Don’t worry, right? Boss, there is still a room there, and there are some people...
The leading slave, Uncle San, quickly stepped forward and said: Everyone there fishes with us on weekdays, and I know Boss Cheng...
Cheng Zijie smiled and nodded: OK, I'll kill those two guardians first, and the third uncle will tell them.
Alas! I dare not, boss Cheng killed me... Lei Zi and I are our family, just call me Jianguo. Uncle San quickly said with owe to his body.
Cheng Zijie chuckled, quietly opened the door, and rushed into the corridor like lightning
Before the slaves could see his movements, he returned to the room with the bodies of the other two guards under his armpits.
Gently throw the guards to the base of the wall, turn to Zhao Jianguo Road: OK, Lao Zhao and I will go there Da Lei, you are here to take them with you
Zhao Changlei nodded desperately, and then Cheng Zijie took Zhao Jianguo with him. The two of them touched another big room where slaves lived in the dark.
Uncle San gently pushed open the door, and most of the slaves in the room didn't fall asleep. When he saw Uncle San appearing at the door, he sat up and looked surprised.
Uncle San flashed into the door and whispered to the slaves: Brothers, be quiet! Don’t say anything, I’m here today, I have something to tell everyone...
It seems that Zhao Jianguo has a good reputation among these slaves.
Cheng Zijie stayed outside the door, paying attention to the movement outside the aquaculture center building, staring at the stairs upstairs at the end of the corridor, ready to go to the other guards on the floor to check, and he could raid them in time if they found something wrong.
But the slaves in this room accepted Zhao Jianguo's rebellion more easily than those in the room just now. Zhao Jianguo quickly took them to the door and pointed to Cheng Zijie outside the door and said: Dear brothers! This is Boss Cheng himself
The slaves were all excited, and no one spoke, only two slaves covered their mouths and cried silently. One of them knelt down at Cheng Zijie and kowtowed quietly.
Cheng Zijie felt uncomfortable, so he stepped forward and helped him up, whispered to everyone: Are you all willing to follow me and deal with Zhu Laowu together?
Everyone nodded, and then Cheng Zijie led them back to the room just now, and said to Zhao Changlei, who was guarding the door with a gun, alertly, "Okay... Brother Lei, you organize them well... There are four guns here, you can see that it is half past two... At about four o'clock, you can create chaos here on time. Just bring a group of Zhu Laowu's team over, try to hold on, don't fight them! Do you understand? If you really can't stand it, run away if you should, and if you should be reduced, you can just delay it for a quarter of an hour, and I will take someone to pick you up.
Yes, boss
Zhao Changlei stretched out his wrist with excitement and matched Cheng Zijie.
The slaves saw that he had even luminous watches, and they looked envious.
Cheng Zijie knew that time could not be delayed, so he looked at the slaves with excitement and said: Who do you know where the other coolies were locked up?
A slave immediately stepped forward and said: There is a place beside the Xiaoling River, with about fifty people, and ten people guarding them in a fish ball factory. It has three floors and the exterior wall is green mosaic on the Xiaoling River! It is easy to find
OK, this brother, thank you, Brother Da Lei, I will leave it to you here
Cheng Zijie agreed to walk to the window
Rest assured, boss
Zhao Changlei sent Cheng Zijie to the window, watched Cheng Zijie look out of the window, and with another subordinate disappeared outside the courtyard of the aquaculture center, then he turned around and summoned thirty-three slaves and began to organize and plan in detail.
Cheng Zijie took another subordinate and quietly passed through the quiet white tail under the night sky.
Although Zhu Laowu's number of people at each post and patrol team doubled, the moon has set now, it is already early in the morning, and everyone is instinctively sleepy and cannot find Cheng Zijie's whereabouts
Without much effort, Cheng Zijie found the fish ball factory by Xiaoling River.
The three-story building in the Fish Ball Factory looks dark under the dark night, and it also exudes a strong fishy smell.
Before the virus outbreak, this was a factory that initially processed aquatic products such as fish meal, fish balls, fish cakes, shrimps, etc., but now it has become a place where some of Zhu Laowu's slaves live.
Cheng Zijie took his subordinate to jump onto the wall of the factory courtyard and immediately found that there were lights shaking in a workshop on the first floor, and there were vague curses and crying.
He led his subordinates to jump off the courtyard wall quietly, and bypassed the dead corner of a surveillance camera from the grass under the courtyard wall. The two of them came to the window of the workshop together.
It is obvious that this is the residence of the slaves here. Several slaves in the workshop were crying and begging something, while the two guards were beating them while scolding them.
Please... Please... Find a doctor for her... Let's see... the blood cannot stop... A man's voice was old and tired, crying sadly
Cheng Zijie quietly looked at it and saw a middle-aged man in his forties holding a guard's leg with his hands, regardless of the fists and butt stocks falling like raindrops on his back, begging desperately.
There was a woman lying on the ground at the door of the workshop, silently, not knowing whether she was dead or alive.
No, it's not a woman. Cheng Zijie looked closely and saw that she was just a little girl. She looked two years younger than Du Xiaowan. Under the dim light of the charging lamp, a childish little face was as pale as a piece of paper. Her eyes were closed and the corners of her mouth were bloody. With Cheng Zijie's eyesight, she could not see any signs of her breathing. Her naked little body was wrapped in a tattered sheet, and the dirty mattress under her was stained with blood.
Please... Please Ah... Please! Xiaoyu is only thirteen years old... Captain Lao made her like this... He can't let her die... Ah... OK... Save her life... The middle-aged man was finally beaten so much that he could no longer hold the guard's legs. He fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't care about himself, and immediately got up again and kowtowed to the guard desperately
At this time, another guard walked to the girl, pulled the girl's face with the gun in his hand, and suddenly smiled: The alias is ruined, this girl has died,
The middle-aged man was stunned like a lightning strike.
The guard was a little scared and shouted to him: Look at me for what I do! Captain Lao likes to play with heavy tastes, but it’s not what I did! It’s good for me to let you see your daughter for the last time…
The middle-aged man suddenly let out a creepy wail. The wail seemed to condense all the pain of human beings. It came from the depths of hell, scaring Cheng Zijie outside the window.
At this moment, a small team leader appeared at the door of the workshop. The small team leader stood at the door with two subordinates and shouted angrily: What about you doing death?
As he said that, he kicked the little girl's body underground: I just played it to death, what's wrong? I took office on the first day, and I'm just a fool to play with the little girl. I'm not going to blame you.
My surname is Lao, I've fought with you
The middle-aged man got up from the ground and rushed towards the door staggeringly
Because of the grief and the weakness caused by long-term slave life, he couldn't walk steadily. Captain Lao watched him stagger over, sneered, suddenly raised the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger
A deafening gunshot echoed in the dark night, scaring everyone
Captain Lao put away his gun and looked at the middle-aged man whose face was smashed by close-range rifle bullets and fell straight in front of him. He stretched out his feet and kicked his body, and then turned to the slaves who were so scared that they didn't dare to say anything: I'll listen to the orders of the head of the family, and let all the teams be strictly reorganized, and eliminate disobedient and bad health. I'm not as easy to talk or even commit suicide like your original captain. He is a role model! You all have no food to eat tomorrow! As long as one person dares to be dissatisfied in the future, all the rest of you will be hungry for me!
The bodies of the father and daughter fell quietly on the dim and dirty floor, and the whole workshop was silent
Cheng Zijie, who witnessed all this, couldn't bear to see it. Thinking of how many such tragedies happened here in Zhu Laowu for so long, I couldn't bear the pain in my heart.
They are all human!...
In this world where zombies are rampant, it is so difficult for ordinary people to survive...
The father and daughter who depend on each other have experienced so many hardships, survived with difficulty, but just like this...
Zhu Laowu, how many innocent people's blood and tears are stained on your hands?
You are even more cruel and terrible than zombies
I used to naively thought that you would not be as slandered as the cult of Lingchuan and just enslaved them, but I didn't expect...
Maybe you didn't kill innocent people by yourself, but you indulged your subordinates to do this...
You can't let it go, your sins are unforgivable!!
Before we knew it, tears had already spread to Cheng Zijie's eyes
Zhao Changlei quickly said: Boss, most of them are from my village. I should stay. Don’t worry, right? Boss, there is still a room there, and there are some people...
The leading slave, Uncle San, quickly stepped forward and said: Everyone there fishes with us on weekdays, and I know Boss Cheng...
Cheng Zijie smiled and nodded: OK, I'll kill those two guardians first, and the third uncle will tell them.
Alas! I dare not, boss Cheng killed me... Lei Zi and I are our family, just call me Jianguo. Uncle San quickly said with owe to his body.
Cheng Zijie chuckled, quietly opened the door, and rushed into the corridor like lightning
Before the slaves could see his movements, he returned to the room with the bodies of the other two guards under his armpits.
Gently throw the guards to the base of the wall, turn to Zhao Jianguo Road: OK, Lao Zhao and I will go there Da Lei, you are here to take them with you
Zhao Changlei nodded desperately, and then Cheng Zijie took Zhao Jianguo with him. The two of them touched another big room where slaves lived in the dark.
Uncle San gently pushed open the door, and most of the slaves in the room didn't fall asleep. When he saw Uncle San appearing at the door, he sat up and looked surprised.
Uncle San flashed into the door and whispered to the slaves: Brothers, be quiet! Don’t say anything, I’m here today, I have something to tell everyone...
It seems that Zhao Jianguo has a good reputation among these slaves.
Cheng Zijie stayed outside the door, paying attention to the movement outside the aquaculture center building, staring at the stairs upstairs at the end of the corridor, ready to go to the other guards on the floor to check, and he could raid them in time if they found something wrong.
But the slaves in this room accepted Zhao Jianguo's rebellion more easily than those in the room just now. Zhao Jianguo quickly took them to the door and pointed to Cheng Zijie outside the door and said: Dear brothers! This is Boss Cheng himself
The slaves were all excited, and no one spoke, only two slaves covered their mouths and cried silently. One of them knelt down at Cheng Zijie and kowtowed quietly.
Cheng Zijie felt uncomfortable, so he stepped forward and helped him up, whispered to everyone: Are you all willing to follow me and deal with Zhu Laowu together?
Everyone nodded, and then Cheng Zijie led them back to the room just now, and said to Zhao Changlei, who was guarding the door with a gun, alertly, "Okay... Brother Lei, you organize them well... There are four guns here, you can see that it is half past two... At about four o'clock, you can create chaos here on time. Just bring a group of Zhu Laowu's team over, try to hold on, don't fight them! Do you understand? If you really can't stand it, run away if you should, and if you should be reduced, you can just delay it for a quarter of an hour, and I will take someone to pick you up.
Yes, boss
Zhao Changlei stretched out his wrist with excitement and matched Cheng Zijie.
The slaves saw that he had even luminous watches, and they looked envious.
Cheng Zijie knew that time could not be delayed, so he looked at the slaves with excitement and said: Who do you know where the other coolies were locked up?
A slave immediately stepped forward and said: There is a place beside the Xiaoling River, with about fifty people, and ten people guarding them in a fish ball factory. It has three floors and the exterior wall is green mosaic on the Xiaoling River! It is easy to find
OK, this brother, thank you, Brother Da Lei, I will leave it to you here
Cheng Zijie agreed to walk to the window
Rest assured, boss
Zhao Changlei sent Cheng Zijie to the window, watched Cheng Zijie look out of the window, and with another subordinate disappeared outside the courtyard of the aquaculture center, then he turned around and summoned thirty-three slaves and began to organize and plan in detail.
Cheng Zijie took another subordinate and quietly passed through the quiet white tail under the night sky.
Although Zhu Laowu's number of people at each post and patrol team doubled, the moon has set now, it is already early in the morning, and everyone is instinctively sleepy and cannot find Cheng Zijie's whereabouts
Without much effort, Cheng Zijie found the fish ball factory by Xiaoling River.
The three-story building in the Fish Ball Factory looks dark under the dark night, and it also exudes a strong fishy smell.
Before the virus outbreak, this was a factory that initially processed aquatic products such as fish meal, fish balls, fish cakes, shrimps, etc., but now it has become a place where some of Zhu Laowu's slaves live.
Cheng Zijie took his subordinate to jump onto the wall of the factory courtyard and immediately found that there were lights shaking in a workshop on the first floor, and there were vague curses and crying.
He led his subordinates to jump off the courtyard wall quietly, and bypassed the dead corner of a surveillance camera from the grass under the courtyard wall. The two of them came to the window of the workshop together.
It is obvious that this is the residence of the slaves here. Several slaves in the workshop were crying and begging something, while the two guards were beating them while scolding them.
Please... Please... Find a doctor for her... Let's see... the blood cannot stop... A man's voice was old and tired, crying sadly
Cheng Zijie quietly looked at it and saw a middle-aged man in his forties holding a guard's leg with his hands, regardless of the fists and butt stocks falling like raindrops on his back, begging desperately.
There was a woman lying on the ground at the door of the workshop, silently, not knowing whether she was dead or alive.
No, it's not a woman. Cheng Zijie looked closely and saw that she was just a little girl. She looked two years younger than Du Xiaowan. Under the dim light of the charging lamp, a childish little face was as pale as a piece of paper. Her eyes were closed and the corners of her mouth were bloody. With Cheng Zijie's eyesight, she could not see any signs of her breathing. Her naked little body was wrapped in a tattered sheet, and the dirty mattress under her was stained with blood.
Please... Please Ah... Please! Xiaoyu is only thirteen years old... Captain Lao made her like this... He can't let her die... Ah... OK... Save her life... The middle-aged man was finally beaten so much that he could no longer hold the guard's legs. He fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't care about himself, and immediately got up again and kowtowed to the guard desperately
At this time, another guard walked to the girl, pulled the girl's face with the gun in his hand, and suddenly smiled: The alias is ruined, this girl has died,
The middle-aged man was stunned like a lightning strike.
The guard was a little scared and shouted to him: Look at me for what I do! Captain Lao likes to play with heavy tastes, but it’s not what I did! It’s good for me to let you see your daughter for the last time…
The middle-aged man suddenly let out a creepy wail. The wail seemed to condense all the pain of human beings. It came from the depths of hell, scaring Cheng Zijie outside the window.
At this moment, a small team leader appeared at the door of the workshop. The small team leader stood at the door with two subordinates and shouted angrily: What about you doing death?
As he said that, he kicked the little girl's body underground: I just played it to death, what's wrong? I took office on the first day, and I'm just a fool to play with the little girl. I'm not going to blame you.
My surname is Lao, I've fought with you
The middle-aged man got up from the ground and rushed towards the door staggeringly
Because of the grief and the weakness caused by long-term slave life, he couldn't walk steadily. Captain Lao watched him stagger over, sneered, suddenly raised the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger
A deafening gunshot echoed in the dark night, scaring everyone
Captain Lao put away his gun and looked at the middle-aged man whose face was smashed by close-range rifle bullets and fell straight in front of him. He stretched out his feet and kicked his body, and then turned to the slaves who were so scared that they didn't dare to say anything: I'll listen to the orders of the head of the family, and let all the teams be strictly reorganized, and eliminate disobedient and bad health. I'm not as easy to talk or even commit suicide like your original captain. He is a role model! You all have no food to eat tomorrow! As long as one person dares to be dissatisfied in the future, all the rest of you will be hungry for me!
The bodies of the father and daughter fell quietly on the dim and dirty floor, and the whole workshop was silent
Cheng Zijie, who witnessed all this, couldn't bear to see it. Thinking of how many such tragedies happened here in Zhu Laowu for so long, I couldn't bear the pain in my heart.
They are all human!...
In this world where zombies are rampant, it is so difficult for ordinary people to survive...
The father and daughter who depend on each other have experienced so many hardships, survived with difficulty, but just like this...
Zhu Laowu, how many innocent people's blood and tears are stained on your hands?
You are even more cruel and terrible than zombies
I used to naively thought that you would not be as slandered as the cult of Lingchuan and just enslaved them, but I didn't expect...
Maybe you didn't kill innocent people by yourself, but you indulged your subordinates to do this...
You can't let it go, your sins are unforgivable!!
Before we knew it, tears had already spread to Cheng Zijie's eyes
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