Infinite Sims

"You guys are able to break in from the front yard, which is considered a little skill."

Nurhaji looked at Jiang Ren and the two with a gloomy expression: "But if you think that you can be so arrogant because of this, you are very wrong. I will make you kneel on the ground later and regret what I said."

Wan Jinghao: "???"

Did I just say something?

Jiang Ren saw that hundreds of barbarians had drawn their weapons, and smiled lightly, "I'm looking forward to it."

The voice just fell.

A person came out of the few roads leading to the front yard, but what is more striking is the other three walls. People kept climbing over the walls and entering from the outside, and then fell to the ground in the yard in embarrassment, and climbed up stiffly. .

These people are all dressed in the costumes of servant soldiers.

If only this is the case, it will at most make the barbarians feel betrayed, far from enough to scare them.

However, each of these people was more miserable than the other. Being cut and stabbed was only the most common injury among them. Many of them were missing arms and legs, and some even had their heads missing from their necks.

Injuries that are fatal to ordinary people, but these people can withstand them and act as usual.

"Ghost... ghost..."

"monster……"

"Zombie..."

The three people who rushed in to report just now trembled when they saw that they were surrounded.

"Are they human?"

Futai's face was pale, and he could no longer maintain his composure.

It turned out to be true!

Nurhaji looked at the living corpses surrounding himself and his subordinates, and recalled the scenes at the scene where the post station case was discovered.

He finally understood why the positions of the dead were strange.

At first, they thought it was the murderer's habit. After killing them, they deliberately moved their positions. Now it seems that they may have moved them themselves.

There was no warning.

A total of one hundred and one living corpses armed with weapons attacked the barbarians from four directions.

Seeing this scene, Wan Jinghao also rushed up with a knife.

Whenever he saw barbarians, he would recall the 200,000 dead souls in Yecheng, and his emotions would gradually become out of control. The only way to restore calm was to kill them.

"The unknown is man's greatest fear."

Jiang Ren stood there silently, not thinking of doing it himself.

Because of the cruel elimination rules of the barbarians, those who can grow up are the physically strong and gifted, which also leads to the overall strength of their soldiers to be slightly stronger than that of Da Zhao.

But for him, there is still no challenge.

What's more, there were so few of these people that he could easily win by relying on living corpses even if he didn't have to fight himself.

"who?"

Barbarians are also humans, and they also have some understanding of ghosts and gods.

Facing these movable corpses, his performance was not much better than standing outside and encountering the servant army.

However, because there was no retreat and Nurhaji's command, they still managed to maintain a certain force.

"Don't be afraid, Changshengtian is protecting us!"

All the barbarians formed an array according to the standard of war, and several people faced the living corpses in groups, and even gained the upper hand for a short time

But soon, they died under the attack of the living corpses who were not afraid of death.

Some barbarians who had just died tremblingly got up after a few breaths, and pointed their butcher knives at their colleagues just now.

Whether it is "resurrection from the dead", or flying blood and limbs.

They all frightened the girls who were singing and dancing on the high platform into a cold sweat. They all squatted on the ground and hugged each other, as if there would be no danger if they didn't look at them.

Jiang Ren glanced at them casually, then looked away.

Unless he had to, he would not implicate other people. At most, he would kill all the barbarians and those who helped him.

In less than a stick of incense, the battle formation formed by the barbarians collapsed.

They were less than 30% of the number left, and even the hope of escape was shattered.

"Disarm and don't kill!"

Jiang Ren raised his right hand and shouted loudly.

Instantly.

All the barbarians dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground as if relieved.

Facing the near-immortal living corpses, they had already lost their will to fight. After hearing Jiang Ren's words, they naturally didn't want to resist anymore, even if it was tantamount to surrendering their lives.

Among them, non-combatants such as Fotai are also included.

And the martial arts are not weak, at least six living corpses have been beheaded, and Nurhaji, who has cut off no less than twenty arms and thighs.

subsequently.

Under Jiang Ren's command, these surrendered people were all tied hands and feet by living corpses with ropes and clothes.

"fine."

Seeing that everything went well, Jiang Ren secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Hidden under his black robe were his trembling legs due to lack of energy.

Although it was in his plan to let these barbarians surrender, it was more due to the ability to control corpses that was about to reach its limit.

If the fighting continues, I am afraid that before all these people are dealt with, the scattered Zivine will return.

At that time, all the living corpses present will become immobile dead corpses.

"In addition to the limit on the number of corpses, there is also a big limit on the ability to control corpses."

"That is, if the living corpse is out of control and wants Ziteng to possess it again, it will consume some unknown energy of the body."

"And once that unknown energy is consumed too much, it will make it impossible to control any corpse."

Jiang Ren was a little fortunate. If he hadn't discovered it in advance, his follow-up plan would not have been able to be carried out.

He wasn't worried that he would be in any danger, but he didn't want any of these barbarians to escape.

"However, what exactly is that unknown energy?"

"How should I add it?"

Apart from this incident, there is another thing that bothers Jiang Ren.

The living corpses in front of him, as well as the dozens of tied up living people, all brought him an extreme temptation at this time.

This is a temptation derived from the body's instinct - hunger.

It's like seeing a table of delicious food after being hungry for a long time, as if every cell in the body is longing for it.

It seems to say that if you eat them, you will not be hungry anymore, and you will get double satisfaction of spirit and flesh.

"If it wasn't for the insanity caused by the lack of unknown energy."

"That's eating them, it's really good for me, and it can even supplement those unknown energies..."

Jiang Ren took a few steps forward and came to a table that was intact.

He wouldn't want to do that sort of thing if he could.

In addition to the discomfort from human beings, the biggest reason is that eating cannot be done with vines, and can only be eaten through this skeleton controlled by the body consciousness.

Jiang Ren pulled down the towel with one hand, picked up a piece of pastry that was not stained with blood with the other, and stuffed it into his mouth.

A black swirl the size of a baby's fist appeared in the mouth.

In just a split second, the pastry is devoured.

Jiang Ren soon discovered that his hunger was slightly satisfied.

However, it was accompanied by more desire for food, and a hint of sweetness that seemed to linger in the heart.

"Since you can still taste it."

Feeling the changes in his body, Jiang Ren knew he had guessed right.

The supplementary method of unknown energy is not limited to human beings, and the food that human beings can eat is also acceptable, but the effect may not be so good.

He may be short of other things, but there is no shortage of food.

After all, all the food he drew was still stored in the warehouse of the portable mall.

"Jiang Jian, what should we do next?"

Seeing that Jiang Ren seemed to be in a daze, Wan Jinghao asked.

Jiang Ren turned his head and said with a smile: "It's a good show."

His own strength is limited, and the effect of simple killing of barbarians cannot be maximized.

It would be best to drag the people of Zhao into the water, not to mention letting them resist the barbarians, but at least prevent them from becoming the help of the barbarians.

After half an hour.

Under the "polite invitation" of the living corpses, nearly 2,000 people gathered at the gate of the county government office.

Surrounded by fear and uneasiness, it's not that they didn't think of resisting and running away, but the first to do so often died in the hands of living corpses the next moment after ignoring a warning.

Outside the county government office.

A half-person-high fire was lit.

In front of the fire were dozens of barbarians who had surrendered. They were all kneeling on the ground with their hands and feet bound, with fear of the unknown on their faces.

Wan Jinghao still didn't understand what Jiang Ren wanted to do.

Do you want to judge these barbarians for their crimes in public? or something else?

clang--

Several living corpses threw their weapons in front of everyone.

"I don't need to tell you what crimes the barbarians have committed?"

Jiang Ren walked slowly to the weapon, his eyes swept over the faces of people who were still in shock, and said, "Today I will give you a chance to take revenge."

"These bound barbarians, you can do anything to them, and the weapons on the ground are also at your disposal."

Speaking of this, he raised a finger: "I only have one request, don't kill me. After all, we have more than two thousand people, and we must give the people behind us a chance."

Many people's faces changed slightly, and there were some changes.

The Dazhao people present dare not say that all of them have enmity with the barbarians, but at least 90% of them, but even so, no one stood up.

Seeing this, Jiang Ren looked at He Shi.

"I"

He Shi was suppressing the excitement of being about to have a big enemy, and was about to speak out, when he saw someone step forward by himself.

It was a middle-aged man with disheveled hair, and his body exuded a strong smell of alcohol.

"Huh~huh~"

The middle-aged man was panting heavily, his eyes were bloodshot under his hair, he picked up a dagger from the ground tremblingly, and came to a fat barbarian.

Sudden.

There was a maniacal laugh in his mouth, and at the same time he swung the dagger.

One slash after another did not go deep into the flesh, but only scratched the skin. In just a few breaths, the fat barbarian wailed endlessly.

"again."

Jiang Ren knew the experience of the middle-aged man through the subtle voices from the crowd.

Both the son and the daughter were killed by the fat man, and the man wanted to rob his wife, forcing her to hang herself.

Since then, the middle-aged man has been in a daze all day long, either drinking or on the way to drink.

"I can't help it anymore."

He Shi didn't want to wait any longer, and walked out of the crowd.

He first nodded his thanks to Jiang Ren, then picked up a steel knife from the ground, and came to Futai: "Do you remember me?"

"I don't remember offending you."

Fotai's voice trembled, even though he felt that he might not survive tonight, he still wanted to struggle.

"I don't blame you for forgetting things, nobleman."

He Shi slashed with a knife, the edge of the knife directly pierced into the arm of the person in front of him, and said fiercely: "But your horse killed my child!"

Futai finally remembered, endured the pain and kept begging for mercy.

But in the face of a father who yearns for revenge, begging for mercy brings more pain.

finally.

He Shi and the middle-aged man left, leaving only two bloody, half-dead barbarians in place.

Although both of them remembered Jiang Ren's words, they didn't kill him.

However, given the injuries on their bodies, even if they were sent to a doctor for treatment, in this world where medical technology is scarce, they cannot escape death.

Afterwards, dozens of people left one after another.

But after that, for half a stick of incense, no one stood up again.

Although the Dazhao people present were afraid of living corpses, they were also afraid of the barbarians. If they made a move today, wouldn't they be retaliated when the barbarian army came over?

In the situation where most of the bloody people have been killed, most of the surviving people are just passers-by, so naturally they don't want to take this risk to relieve their anger for a while.

"Over the age of ten, regardless of gender, you must stab the barbarian tonight."

Jiang Ren is not a person who likes threats, so he briefly stated his decision: "—or die."

After saying this, someone immediately stood up.

Only a small number of people took action against the barbarians, and they were afraid that if another barbarian came later, they would be reported.

But everyone does this, so who would be so reluctant to report it?

Of course, on the other hand, Jiang Ren's death threat is indispensable.

Nurhaji, who has the highest martial arts, the strongest vitality, and the same status as the county magistrate among this group of barbarians, was tortured almost from the beginning to the end. He did not have a complete piece of skin on his body and was incontinent.

For the first and last time, he understood what it felt like for the women he had driven mad.

When the first ray of sun falls in the morning.

Nearly 2,000 people in the county were digging pits to fill corpses. There were many barbarians among the corpses, but most of them were Dazhao people.

Those Dazhao people who help men oppress their compatriots, themselves, their families, and relatives and friends who are favored by them.

No matter how arrogant they used to be, they have now turned into cold corpses.

The matter of these corpses may be permanently buried in the hearts of these more than two thousand people, but it may be exposed one day, but the only thing that can be known is that this has given up their idea of ​​throwing themselves into the barbarian country.

Dirt fills the pit.

He Shi jumped on it, stepped on the ground, and then turned his head to look outside the county: "Are you humans or gods?"

There was still an hour before dawn, and the two had already left.

He didn't know whether those two people were short-lived or existed for a long time, but he hoped it was the latter.

"What's wrong with people, what's wrong with ghosts."

He Shi had already figured it out, shook his head, and turned to go home: "I will erect your statues at home and worship them day and night. This is the only way I can repay you."

Since leaving Dinghe County, Jiang Ren and Wan Jinghao's life has been very regular.

Rest during the day and travel at night.

Killing by the barbarian army, killing by the servant army, killing by those who aid the evildoers

The counties passed along the way were like Dinghe County, and all the surviving people had their hands stained with barbarian blood.

On the way, when they encountered barbarians and servants, after killing them, they left the words "200,000 dead souls in the city of the murderer" on the scene.