Lin Yuan put away the walkie-talkie and went downstairs directly, glancing at the girl on the second floor.
Instead of ending herself, she stood in the living room with a knife, waiting for Lin Yuan.
"Have you made up your mind?"
The girl didn't speak, she just nodded.
"Come with me."
He brought the girl to the first floor. The two people whose hands had been severed and tied together trembled even more violently when they saw the victim with a knife.
Lin Yuan first signaled her not to act yet: "Wait a moment, I have a few questions to ask, and it won't take long."
As soon as he reached out to remove the rags stuffed in their mouths, the two began to beg for mercy: "Brother, spare our lives, brother, spare our lives!"
"Alright, I'll ask you a few questions. If you answer them well, I can let you go."
The two nodded vigorously, "Brother, please ask, we will tell you everything!"
"Why are you eating people?"
"Brother, it's not that we want to, it's that Brother Yun, oh no, that dog Lin Yun forced us to do it!"
"Tell me about it?"
The two then explained the whole story.
"The broadcast said we should try our best to ensure that every meal is nutritious, so that we can strengthen ourselves, so they asked us to do this to ensure daily nutritional balance. Lin Yun said it was all for strength, and these people are not our people, so no one will know if we kill and eat them."
He tested them. Their strengthening level was a bit higher than Bi Mu Qingtian's, and weaker than that Brother Yun, Lin Yun. However, Wu Tian was still stronger than them, and he was also carrying a gun.
Do you have any objections?
With 5.8
"Then I'll go see Meng Nan and Brother Wang first." Without further ado, Lin Qingyan directly took Zhou Ping and walked in quickly.
Pressure hemostasis should not exceed 1 hour, otherwise the entire leg might be lost.
With these two medical personnel present, Lin Yuan was relieved. Looking at Wu Tian and the others, he said, "Bring another bucket of oil and follow me."
"Ah!! Ah ho ah…"
As soon as the oil was brought up, two screams came from the opposite side, and then they abruptly stopped.
Their mouths were gagged.
Lin Yuan rushed over quickly, he couldn't let that girl kill these two. He rushed in and found that the knife had already been put aside, and the girl was hugging her legs and crying non-stop.
As for those two, their legs were bleeding profusely, and they had fainted from the pain. It was reasonable to assume that their private parts had been minced into pieces.
"Sister Qingtian, come with me to the second floor to move the weapons and ammunition down. Meng Yue, you and Ziqi will stay here and wait for the next fire to burn this place down!"
The fire was to prevent this incident from leaving too deep a psychological shadow on them.
"Okay."
The two acted quickly and moved the weapons and ammunition down in two trips. There wasn't much in total, only four small boxes, possibly containing a few hundred rounds.
He looked outside the door. The heavy rain had lessened a bit, but it was probably going to rain for another half day.
What to do? This little gasoline wouldn't be enough to burn down the whole building.
He walked back and forth twice, then had an idea: "Meng Yue, you and Ziqi come with me."
"Go do what?"
"Move firewood."
If the gasoline wasn't enough, they'd just bring some wood. Weren't there plenty of rural firewood, bamboo mats, and bamboo baskets? This place wasn't ventilated.
Soon, the house was filled with firewood, piled from the first floor to the third floor. Only a small passage was left, which would be useful for pouring gasoline later. Lin Yuan thoughtfully placed a lot of easy-to-ignite cloth, dry straw, and branches.
(Rural areas usually have those haystacks, made of dry straw.)
"Hiss…" Putting down the last bundle of firewood, Lin Yuan cried out in pain, clutching his left arm.
Wu Tian, who was carrying the bodies over, heard it, quickly dropped the bodies, and ran over to check Lin Yuan's wound.
"It's okay Mengyao, I just pulled something," Lin Yuan said nonchalantly.
But his hand was already starting to bleed again, dripping onto the ground along the dried bloodstains on his gloves.
Wu Tian was furious. Why was this man so troublesome? But there was nothing she could do now. Lin Qingyan hadn't finished yet, so she could only look at Lin Yuan with concern, almost about to cry.
Speak of the devil, as soon as she was thought of, Lin Qingyan came in from outside in a hurry. She only glanced at the piles of bodies before ignoring them. She was numb, death was the most common thing nowadays.
"Captain! Brother Wang and the others are fine now, they are in the armored vehicle. I'll apply medicine to you now."
Lin Yuan waved his hand: "No hurry, you and Zhu Mingjun and the others go up first. Wu Tian and I will burn this place down first. By the way, were there any survivors in that house just now? Have they been rescued?"
"They have been rescued, but one man has been constantly asking where his sister is. I think it must be Liu Mengmeng's brother."
Has another one gone mad?
"Keep an eye on them. The medical supplies are over there. You can treat the injuries of these survivors first, and be careful."
"What about Captain's injury?"
"It's nothing. I'll use the mutant's gel directly later. There should still be some, right?"
Using gel, then there would be no problem.
"There is, there is. About half of it left. Their wounds weren't large, so less was used," she said, patting her holster to reassure Lin Yuan.
After Lin Qingyan and the others had left, Lin Yuan said, "Pour all the gasoline on it, especially those large pieces of wood."
The two people in the center of the pile of corpses had woken up. The moment they opened their eyes, they saw that the ground beneath them was covered with dead branches and leaves, dry firewood, and yellow bamboo. As their gaze shifted slightly, they saw haphazardly piled corpses, with a lot of firewood stacked underneath them.
The beautiful woman who had just apprehended them was pouring gasoline onto it.
Instantly, their livers and gallbladders were shattered, and they were almost scared to death, but they just wouldn't die, they could only endure the pain from their lower bodies and silently bear it.
Don't expect such people to regret it; they only harbor endless hatred for you.
Finally, the gasoline barrels were all empty.
"Let's go out first."
After everyone had come out, Lin Yuan picked up a fuel lighter, lit the fire, and then threw it in from a distance.
The flames ignited the gasoline, spreading rapidly.
Lin Yuan and the others stood in the heavy rain, watching the fire in the house grow larger and more intense, and amidst the crackling sounds, they heard the mingled shrill screams and filthy curses.
They all smiled happily, the fire in their chests and the killing intent dispersed.
They would probably go to hell for this, hahaha.
Finally, they felt much more comfortable.