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City in Danger Chapter 229 Catching Cicadas (5)

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    It was already after four o'clock in the afternoon when Thorne returned here. On the one hand, the materials, machinery and workers that exceeded the locomotive's approved carrying capacity were due to the massacre.  Jiuquan City has become one of the most important steel production areas under the control of Jining Base. At the same time, it also guards the north-south transportation artery. It has an entire company of level 6 warriors, but it has to gather 500 skilled workers in a short period of time.  Transporting machinery and materials onto the train is no simple matter.  People in the apocalypse have an unusual premonition of danger, and most people are dubious about such an unexpected emergency construction task.  After all, they were not bloodline people and would not hesitate to carry out the orders of their superiors. So after spending two hours arguing, Thorne finally broke out unbearably.  As a Level 2 blood user, a descendant of the strongest warrior Ivanov, he couldn't bear to waste his time on these things.  What would Ivanov think of him?  Without his leadership, more than a hundred level 3 blood users died in the capture of a small base. How much more time would it take to seal it?  This humiliation made Thorne furious.  "Kill." He said coldly.  "Kill all those who don't want to go." The soldiers under his command were stunned for a few seconds, and then excitedly rushed into the crowd.  The previous massacre in Shaguan could not satisfy them at all. The innate desire to kill in the body was one reason, but more importantly it was because of the tragic death of those companions.  Many of them have adapted to the identity of blood people, after the final fear and torture.  They were forced to accept the message conveyed by Ivanov and Thorne: Humanity has been eliminated, and only the chosen ones can survive after this cruel extermination initiated by germs.  Become the new ruler of the Earth.  And they are the chosen ones.  The elimination rate is 99.9%. This is the personal experience of each of them.  Hundreds of people were taken away from the settlements by armed troops and sent to concentration camp-like places.  Husbands and wives, fathers and sons, brothers, each family was torn apart alive and fixed on blood-stained stainless steel seats, and then expressionless people in white coats came over pushing a cart full of injections.  They were unable to resist, and could only watch helplessly as the dark red needle water of unknown origin and purpose roughly pierced their skin.  It was pushed into the veins, and the icy coldness stayed along the blood vessels towards the heart.  Many people wailed out of fear, but the soldiers just looked at them with cold eyes.  It seemed like they were all dead.  The stench began to permeate the air, some people became incontinent, some slammed into seats crazily, and some began to mutate early.  The soldiers were unmoved.  Just walking around an empty room with a rifle in hand.  Gunshots sounded from time to time, and their movements were as unified as machines.  He took a step forward, put the muzzle of the gun against the mutant's head, and pulled the trigger.  Sometimes it was one shot, sometimes it was two shots. It was as if they had completed a trivial training, took a step back, and patrolled the demarcated route again.  No more than two people in each warehouse can survive.  When the gunfire finally stopped, their nerves had been tortured to the point of numbness.  At this time, those in white coats came back pushing the cart again.  Drain their blood and disappear again.  Some people began to open the shackles one by one, and others began to clean up the corpses. They roughly hooked the shoulders or thighs of the deceased with iron hooks, and dragged them onto a flatbed truck. When a flatbed truck was filled with corpses, they dragged them  Once outside, the smell of burning corpses soon began to fill the air.  Test results usually don't come out until dark. After the bodies are removed, someone starts washing away the blood stains with water pipes. They will carefully avoid the people who are still suffering, but water drops will still splash on their faces.  .  It wasn¡¯t until night fell, when all fear tortured their hearts to collapse, and when the bloodline instincts had completely taken over their bodies, that Thorn would come to them with warm clothes and trembling food.  He would carefully untie their shackles and push the food-washed necks in front of them.  "Eat, you deserve it." His voice was always full of magic at that time.  "Congratulations, you are the chosen one." It is difficult for people of blood to retain their humanity after going through such a ceremony. Maybe some people are not cruel, but they usually no longer regard humans as the same kind.  Most of them quickly adapted to their new identities, got used to the dominance of superior bloodline people, and got used to feeding on blood.  They believe they are chosen, immortal and powerful.  When hundreds of companions died in front of their eyes, many people collapsed again.  Only killing can make themRegaining their confidence, only killing can calm their fears.  Thorne didn't know this, but he instinctively unleashed their murderous intent.  In just one hour, thousands of people were brutally killed. Many of them didn't even know what happened and just happened to be nearby.  The brutal massacre finally made the remaining people accept the reality. About 500 strong men were pulled onto the train, and thousands of people went crazy to put cement, sand and gravel, mixing equipment, generators, etc. on the train.  They can finally leave.  "Mr. Thorne, this will make us very passive. It is impossible to cover up such a thing." The official sent by Zhu Rong to Jiuquan said pitifully.  The huge hierarchical gap prevented him from even uttering words of accusation.  "That has nothing to do with me." Thorne said coldly.  "Complain to your master," he said maliciously.  It would be nice to give that damn woman a headache.  But what he didn¡¯t expect was that she was waiting for them in the tunnel.  The train had to stop in the tunnel.  "What are you doing here? Where are the others?" Thorne asked rudely, still unsatisfied with the killings not long ago.  "Others?" Zhu Rong shook his head.  "I can't command your people, and I'm not responsible for them." This answer made Thorne very dissatisfied.  "Then what are you doing here?" he asked.  "I'm just responsible for keeping the train intact in the tunnel." Zhu Rong replied, with a strange smile on her lips, which made Thorne instinctively feel the danger.  But it was too late.  A huge roar came from both sides of the tunnel at the same time, and the air stopped flowing.  A figure flew over at high speed from behind Zhu Rong, slamming him against the tunnel wall before he could catch her.  "Sorry, but you can't hurt her." The visitor said in a mocking tone.  Some level 3 bloodline users began to flee toward the tunnel entrance at the rear, but the entire tunnel was destroyed, and even they could not pass through.  "You will die miserably." Thorne struggled to climb out of the wall. This blow made him understand the identity of the other party.  "You will both die miserably," he said with a curse.  "When I'm resurrected, I will tear you apart together with Ivan." "Really?" Lin Chuan laughed indifferently.  "I will not kill you, you will live in the darkness forever." (To be continued)
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