But for Uncle, this was also the first time he had seen so many people killed; moreover, he himself had personally killed at least 5 people just now.
His hand holding the knife was trembling slightly, but seeing the indifference of Ding Jiu and Li Hang beside him, he also reminded himself silently. Relax, relax, be ruthless.
It seemed like an inner therapy, effective.
After a few breaths, his hand was no longer trembling, and looking at these Salvation Army on the ground, he no longer harbored any pity.
According to what Li Yu had said, if they did not kill these people today, they would be killed by them tomorrow. In this era, that's how it is, looking at the corpses on the ground, blood flowing into rivers, intestines by the side all entangled, that person's luck was somewhat bad, being hit by several people.
Suppressing the urge to vomit, his eyes gradually became fierce and merciless.
If we don't kill them, they will kill us!
The world is just that cruel.
