Rebirth of the world

Chapter 243: A little bloody

"Don't listen to his nonsense. How can we know who fired the shot? If we want to kill, we will kill him. It seems that it is reasonable to say that he kills himself."

One person in the group kept rolling his eyes, and immediately pointed his finger at Zhang Shijun and shouted.

"Haha, I didn't say that I was justified in killing you. I actually did this just to let you know why I wanted to kill you, and to let you know more, so that you can know that there is actually a traitor in the middle. You all died in the hands of the traitor, not in my hands." Zhang Shijun paused, glanced at the speaker, and smiled slightly, "And who is the traitor? It can't be you, right? "

"Don't be so sarcastic," the man said anxiously, "Brothers, this guy is still trying to sow discord between us. Let me tell you, if we all come together, maybe we can still have a glimmer of hope."

But as soon as this person finished speaking, no one reacted. They all looked at Zhang Shijun with a kind of fear, and they also saw a trace of helplessness and sadness in their eyes.

"As for whether it's a rant or not, you don't need to be so excited. Besides, the innocent will self-examine. It's not you. So why are you so excited?" Zhang Shijun said coldly.

"I'm going to kill you to avenge my elder brother," the man looked around and then rushed towards Zhang Shijun.

"Well done, I want to see what you are capable of," Zhang Shijun snorted coldly, flicked his hand, and struck the man with a blow.

"Kill if you want. If I frown, I am not a human being."

As soon as he made a move, the man was defeated by Zhang Shijun. He saw Zhang Shijun pinching the man's neck with one hand. It's no wonder that the man is so submissive now, because now as long as Zhang Shijun's fingers move slightly, the man's life will be at risk. He will die and return to the west.

"I didn't expect you to be a man," Zhang Shijun narrowed his eyes slightly, "Tell me, who sent you here?"

Zhang Shijun has now somewhat understood that these people may not be from Yuntian Society, but they are not their people, so who exactly are they, and this person seems to be a little different from other people.

"I don't know what you are talking about. If you want to kill me, do it quickly. If I don't give you peace of mind, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost." The man seemed to have some backbone. He glanced at Zhang Shijun and hummed.

"I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin, right? Do you want me to take out the things before you admit it?"

"What...what...thing," the man's heart was shaking a little, and he couldn't help but tremble a little when he spoke.

"It seems that you are not very cooperative. In this case, then I will take it out for you." Zhang Shijun moved his hand and took out a gun from the man. "Since you are not cooperating, then I have to take it out for you." Take it out,"

"Look, everyone, this is the gun just now. I think everyone understands it, and I don't need to say more,"

"This gun is not mine. Who knows if it is yours. If you take it out on purpose, you will die anyway. Don't talk nonsense. If you want to kill, just kill. Don't talk nonsense." The man insisted that the gun was not his.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" Zhang Shijun played with the gun with his other hand, and strangled the man's neck with the other hand. "I hate other people's lies the most, so I might Sometimes I will do cruel things. In fact, I am a relatively simple person. I am so simple that I don’t want to kill anyone. But sometimes, when people are pushed into a hurry, I will do things that I don’t even believe. , maybe by then you will be cut into pieces and given to the dogs, and you don’t know if they will eat them, or..."

"Don't scare me with this. If you want to kill me, then kill me. If you do this, you will only make others laugh at you."

"One thing I have a problem with is that I never act according to common sense. Besides, I don't care what others say about me. I only know people who offend me, especially those who are very shameless. I like to use special words. For example, I'll cut off your flesh piece by piece and then sprinkle some salt on it. I don't know if it's exciting enough. If you haven't told me yet, then I can give it a try," Zhang Shijun With a swish, he took out a knife from his body, and a white light flashed from time to time, which was a bit scary.

The man's legs were trembling, his whole body was shaking, and his eyes were full of fear.

"You...you are a madman,"

"Then you should tell me now or not. If you tell me, then I will give you a happy life and you won't have to suffer that kind of punishment."

"I...I said, we are all sent by Yuntian Society," the man said with a roll of his eyes.

"ah,"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he heard a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which was quite miserable.

"You, you don't keep your word, I told you, why do you still treat me like this," the man shouted with anger in his eyes.

"Then I have to ask you this. Do you still want me to say it? If I say it, then it will be meaningless."

It turns out that Zhang Shijun had just cut off a piece of flesh from the man's leg, and it was still bleeding. It looked so bloody and terrifying.

When other people saw this scene, they were trembling in their hearts. Zhang Shijun, this devil, is really cruel.

Zhang Shijun raised the knife again, and saw that there was still a lot of blood on the knife. It seemed that he was deliberately shaking the knife in front of the man's eyes.

This man's face was also very pale, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead from time to time.

"What else do you want me to say? I've told you everything I know," the man's tone was a little weak, and his heart was full of resentment.

"Haha, is that right? Do you really think you are smart or do you think I am stupid?"

"If you don't believe it, you can ask them, they all know,"

Although everyone is a little suspicious of this person, this person is also his brother who came with him, but this sentence is also wrong, but everyone was ordered before coming, that is, they must say that they are Yuntianshe even if they die. of.

"Yes, we are all from Yuntianshe,"

"Haha, really," Zhang Shijun suddenly chuckled, but there was a lot of flavor in that laughter, "Since you are unwilling to tell me, then I will know sooner or later,"

"..."

"I'll give you one more chance. If you don't tell me, then you will end up like him," Zhang Shijun suddenly said coldly, with a hint of coercion.

"No matter what, we are all going to die. Anyway, I have said what I should say. Come on, give your grandfather a knife."

"Okay, since you said so, then I will help you," Zhang Shijun gritted his teeth and then cut the man's leg, and another bloody piece of flesh was cut off.