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I have already discussed with Huang, and we are ready to take action after our car has been driving for half an hour. The other brothers in the car are also prepared. We cannot afford to lose this adventure. Even though they have machine guns, we are confident in overcoming them. Bragging is not just talk, it's earned through action.
The lead vehicle was forced to stop because someone had a stomachache and was clamoring to use the restroom. The second vehicle also stopped when they heard they could use the restroom, and everyone was clamoring to go. The six soldiers were assigned in a disorganized manner, clearly lacking any combat experience or alertness. They all seemed dazed and unfocused, as if they hadn't fully woken up.
They really underestimated our intelligence by letting this group of useless people escort us. It's like letting the tiger back into the mountains. As for the two driver friends, we've already brainwashed them and they are now following our orders. They are quite sensible, able to discern speed and urgency.
The formation has been set up, with each person heading in a different direction. In order to dispel their suspicions and avoid innocent casualties, they took the initiative to chat with the soldiers, looking for an opportunity to strike.
Huang was the first to strike. He sent Little Niu to get close to a soldier, claiming to be a fellow villager. The soldier was so happy chatting that he completely forgot about his task. Taking advantage of his distraction, Huang delivered a punch to the back of his head, knocking him out cold. Others also acted at the same time, quickly subduing the other three.
Two others were in the car watching a few who didn't get off, and I was among them. If it weren't for me and them chatting about women, how could they have been so fascinated.
One of the soldiers felt something was wrong. Ignoring my tempting yellow topics, he immediately jumped out of the car, and then we heard a gunshot. With that shot, I knew we had been exposed. I didn't know what was happening outside, so I took care of the one in the car first. We exchanged glances and quickly took his machine gun, tightened a belt around his neck from behind, and the other two held his legs. I don't know where I got the strength from at the time, but in just a few minutes, he stopped moving, strangled to death by me using the belt.
This can be said to be the second life I've taken, each time because of fleeing, forced to live. I have to do this, I can't blame myself, it's either him or me. To survive in this environment, I have to be ruthless, and my ambition is gradually expanding.
Immediately, there were several gunshots, and I quickly jumped out of the car. The soldier who jumped out of the car first fell under Huang's gun, and at the same time, two of our brothers who were with us were also killed.
Our escape plan seems to have succeeded. However, Huang doesn't seem to be very happy. We could have taken a different route and driven back to the city center of Paris, but we didn't do that. Huang said he wanted to go back first and see how the people left behind were doing.
I think if Huang were an official, he would definitely be a good official who governs for the people. It's a pity that he has also fallen victim to this.
Everyone did not refute, and listened to his command. We got on the car, and the car drove back in the opposite direction.
It is very difficult to rescue these people who are left behind as much as possible. We can only wait until night to listen for good news and then take corresponding measures.
Shocking is the terrible experiment that destroys human will. We saw with our own eyes the man and his daughter being locked in separate cages. The volume of the iron cage is just enough for a 180cm tall man to move around easily inside. They looked hopeful, they looked scared, they looked restrained, but they never thought of leaving the cage.
They obeyed every command, everything had to be arranged according to their wishes. These despicable rulers made them do whatever they wanted, without any delay.
What kind of drug is this after all? It's so powerful. Who are they going to use it on? Could it be that they've succeeded in their experiments here and are preparing to inject it into us? The more I think about it, the more nervous I get. I feel like they are a group of demons, a group of perverts, a group of executioners.
Moreover, those who have already been injected with the drug are provided with special meals, different from what we eat. This is also one of the reasons why they are wholeheartedly loyal to the rulers, just like drug addicts can only survive by finding drug dealers to consume opium.
Poor people, they suffered a cruel fate, and it's unknown how long the captives, the exploited, and the indoctrinated will live. In the end, they cannot escape the clutches of these demons and will die at their hands. This is truly a terrible invention, especially if it is used in war.
Huang doesn't know how to handle this situation. They are conducting experiments on a large number of people, and it's clear that the experiments have been effective. It seems they have made a significant breakthrough. It's difficult to get in, heavily guarded, and the people inside are mostly elderly, weak, and disabled, making it impossible to fight back together. It's really a difficult situation! Just as dawn is breaking, while we are at a loss for what to do, the sound of gunfire comes from that direction. People understand that no one inside has survived; they have all been killed by the indiscriminate machine gun fire. After about ten minutes, the gunfire stops, and then a blaze erupts, with flames soaring from the courtyard, leaving behind only charred bones.
Everyone remained silent, bowing their heads in silence...
They all escaped like this, deciding to leave this place quickly to avoid any further mishaps. But no one said a word along the way, not knowing what to say.
We are very clear in our hearts that we cannot compete with them. We have no power or influence, we are just ordinary people. We have nothing to resist them with, so just staying alive is a stroke of luck.
Afterward, I asked Huang what his plans were, what he was going to do! I honestly told him that I had no one here, and he was my first friend. I meant to say that if possible, I wanted to be with him, as I felt it would be safer. He seemed to understand my meaning, smiled at me, said nothing, and walked away without looking back.
I feel like he agreed, and I feel warm inside, so I just followed him all the way.
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