Chapter 207
"Are you from another survivor team?"
The two looked at each other.
Then they showed cruel grins one after another.
He looked at Yang Xun and others and said with a smile: "Are you planning to abandon the dark and join our Xiaoyao Shelter?"
"You have vision and know the times, but not everyone can enter our Xiaoyao Shelter. If you want to join our Xiaoyao Shelter, hehehe... you have to pay something."
Yang Xun had no expression on his face.
Telekinesis activated!
The powerful telekinesis enveloped the two psychics.
They floated up.
There was confusion in their eyes and then fear.
"What's going on? Why are we flying?"
"Who! Who is the one who did this? Come out!"
Yang Xun ignored them.
He walked straight into Xinye Middle School.
The others followed him hurriedly.
The two psychics controlled by telekinesis immediately felt a strong tearing force tearing their limbs apart.
Limbs, head, little Jiji.
Bang!
Some people couldn't help but go back to take a look!
They saw this bloody and cruel scene.
The two psychics were torn apart by five horses... Oh no, six horses!
The scene was quite bloody and cruel.
Many people secretly swallowed their saliva.
They looked at Yang Xun with even more awe.
Gao Yuanmei was bragging!
His elder brother was really invincible.
No matter whether they were psychics or ordinary survivors along the way, they didn't even last a second.
They were torn apart by six horses.
They experienced extreme pain before they died.
"Ahhhhhh!"
"It hurts! It hurts so much!"
"Someone is invading! Go to Xiyuan to invite Tathagata... Ah, please invite Brother Diao!"
More and more Xiaoyao members were alarmed.
At first, these people dared to step forward to stop people.
But as more and more people died, they became scared.
They no longer had the courage to go up and intercept.
They could only watch from a distance.
Hysterical threats.
But it was useless.
Their threats were quite pale and powerless.
Yang Xun didn't take it seriously at all.
Did they think they could survive by hiding far away?
They thought too much.
They would die anyway.
Yang Xun's telekinesis covered them.
As long as they couldn't escape the range of his telekinesis, they would die.
One by one, the six limbs of the Xiaoyao members were torn off.
Finally, they died.
Blood was spilled on the spot.
Broken limbs were everywhere.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Yang Xun walked leisurely.
Seemingly aimless.
Actually, he was heading straight for the goal.
There were very few people in Xinye Middle School.
Most of them should have gone out to look for supplies or hunt mutants.
There are only more than 50 psychics left in the base, and more than 100 ordinary survivors.
The strongest of these people who stayed behind is a guy with a star map level of five stars.
Then there are ten guys with star map levels of one to three stars.
There are very few people in Xinye Middle School.
It means that there are very few members of Xiaoyao.
But there are also many people in Xinye Middle School.
Many girls with bruises all over their bodies are imprisoned in a dark room, with dull eyes and empty spirits, like zombies.
Some boys are also imprisoned.
Their situation is even more miserable than that of the girls.
No matter what, the girls' body parts are still intact.
But the boys are all covered with bruises, some are missing arms and legs, and their wounds have not been treated for a long time. In addition, they have been infected by bacteria and have become inflamed, abscesses are growing, and pus is everywhere.
It's really shocking!
Those who know what happened to the girls know.
And the boys are the tools for Xiaoyao and his gang of beasts to entertain themselves.
Ninety percent of the people locked up with the mutants were boys.
Xiaoyao's beasts watched them fight the mutants.
In the end, they were torn into pieces.
Yang Xun's target was exactly this five-star superpower of the Star Chart level.
He was his first experimental target.
The news of someone breaking in spread quickly.
Xinye Middle School was alarmed.
The surviving Xiaoyao members were alarmed.
"Oh no! Oh no, Brother Diao! Someone broke in and killed many of our brothers!"
A little brother rushed into a room in a hurry.
In the room.
The one called Brother Diao was a white and clean fat man with Mediterranean hair.
At this moment, he was fighting.
The opponents were two men.
...
He was interrupted by the sudden intrusion of the little brother.
Brother Diao was startled.
It was almost broken.
He cursed with his pants on his head, and his mouth was full of dirty words: "Mala next door, who told you to come in without knocking!"
The younger brother didn't care about anything else, and shouted in fear: "Brother Diao! Many brothers are dead. A group of people broke into our base and killed everyone they saw.
And the means were weird, and no one took action,But the six limbs of the brothers were all torn off. "
"Six limbs?"
Brother Diao hadn't reacted yet and asked: "Which six limbs?"
Little brother: "Limbs, head, and... Little Jiji."
Hearing this, Brother Diao, who was just frightened, felt a chill in his crotch.
Fuck!
It's a Little Jiji Reaper!
This is too inhuman.
Kill you, kill you, what's the big deal about cutting off Little Jiji.
"Hmph!"
Xiaoyao is used to being domineering in this area. When did anyone dare to shit on their heads?
Brother Diao was not panicked.
Walked out angrily.
"I want to see what's going on."
"Who is so bold as to come to our Xiaoyao to make trouble!"
"Call the brothers and follow me to meet these people."
Little brother: "Yes! "
The younger brother ran away.
One Kun clock later.
The two sides met.
Brother Diao raised his head and said arrogantly: "Oh no, brother, what strength do you have to dare to break into our Xiaoyao Shelter? Are you tired of living? If you don't want to live, we can help you..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the cleanly dressed young man opposite raised his hand.
What is he doing?
Then a small thundercloud gathered above their heads.
Brother Diao:...
Fuck!
This is indoors!
You are creating thunderclouds indoors.
He has never seen this before.
Boom!
Black and white thunder fell.
It fell accurately on everyone around Brother Diao.
"Ahhhhh!"
"Brother Diao, save me!"
"This... How can this guy be so strong!"
"Brother Diao, it's me, you took my chrysanthemum and you have to be responsible for me! "
The Xiaoyao members around Brother Diao screamed.
But the screams lasted less than a second.
They turned into charcoal and lay on the ground.
Each of them died miserably.
It was shocking.
Brother Diao: "..."
Swallowed his saliva secretly.
Brother Diao knelt down directly.
"Brother, I was wrong."
"Just now, I was too arrogant. Brother, can you give me a chance to speak again?"
Yang Xun: "..."
Cleared the corpses around.
Yang Xun moved a chair and sat down.
He controlled Brother Diao's body with telekinesis.
Pried open his mouth and forcefully stuffed a Cyclops's astral-level psychic crystal core into his mouth.
"Go, find all the survivors imprisoned by Xiaoyao here."
"Yes. "
Gao Yuan heard this and quickly ordered his men to do it.
He even went there himself.
Yang Xun, on the other hand, observed Brother Diao's situation through telekinesis.
