Chapter 22: Self-Inflicted (Full Version)(2/3)
This couldn't help but make Wu Hen give Xiao Yi a big thumbs up. It turns out that Xiao Yi is so humane, and he also knows that this kind of dog can't let him die so cheaply!
"You and Xiaoyu go downstairs first." Wu Yingting said to his wife and daughter who had escaped.
Yu Yi and Yu Yu immediately ran downstairs.
Fortunately, they were not burned, and they should be fine as they choked on some cigarette smoke.
"Take some supplies." Wu Yingting walked in and out of the burning house, carrying some daily necessities in bags.
He had made all these preparations in advance, and he never expected that his family would be homeless so early.
Wu Hen helped carry a large outdoor bag, waved, and returned the pistol to his palm, and then aimed at He Zhichou, who crawled out a trail of blood on the ground.
Just when He Zhichou was about to be dealt with, Wu Yingting stopped him and said to Wu Hen: "Don't waste bullets, let alone dirty your hands, I'll take care of it."
Wu Hen nodded, put away the gunman, and walked towards the stairs.
When he arrived at the stairs, Wu Hen was still a little worried.
He wanted to tell his father that there was no room for too much mercy at the moment.
But when Wu Hen turned around, he saw a very unfamiliar father to him...
It was a figure from behind. He was holding an iron rod, and he hit He Zhichou's knees hard with the rod one after another!
He Zhichou's left knee was injured, and his right knee was smashed on the spot. The screams resounded throughout the building.
"I was wrong! I was wrong, brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong!!!" He Zhichou cried and prayed.
Wu Yingting did not stop. After confirming that He Zhichou's right leg was completely rotten, he finally threw away the iron rod.
"Brothers, this is the last kindness of being a big brother." Wu Yingting said coldly.
After saying this, Wu Yingting ran toward the corridor with a backpack filled with daily necessities.
In the house, the fire spread even more rapidly. The old building layout is very vulnerable to disasters, especially fires. Wooden windows, groceries, cardboard boxes, and broken wires are everywhere. Once a fire breaks out, the speed of spread will only increase.
Coming faster and faster.
Soon, the corridor was filled with flames, and thick smoke billowed throughout the building...
A man with bloody lower limbs was climbing up the stairs little by little.
His nose and tears were mixed together, and he struggled desperately.
He has worked very hard, but he is climbing very slowly.
And the thick smoke and fire were still expanding, more like an evil beast, dragging him into the fire!
Outside the window, a fire suddenly lit up, and then the glass window was smashed by people outside!
There were iron bars on the window. Before Wu Yingting could block the window, he saw the mob’s homemade Molotov cocktail thrown in!
Yu Yi and Yu Yu, mother and daughter, panicked and hurriedly filled basins with water in an attempt to put out the incendiary bottles.
But this kind of gasoline-coated Molotov cocktail spread very quickly, and the fire quickly became fierce and quickly ignited the combustible items in the house!
Soon, the floor inside the house became a carpet of fire, and the second and third Molotov cocktails were still thrown inside, and the windows and walls were also set alight.
"Bang!!"
"Bang!!"
Wu Yingting's eyes were also red. He raised his gun and hit the person who threw the Molotov cocktail outside the window!
"He's got a gun! He's got a gun!!"
"Block the door and burn him to death!"
"How dare you resist!"
No one dared to throw Molotov cocktails into the house anymore, but the fire inside the house also spread, and thick smoke rose up, quickly covering the narrow house.
"Cover your nose with a wet towel and squat down!" Wu Yingting said loudly to his wife and daughter.
"Xiao Hen is still in the room..." Yu Yi rushed into the room immediately and tried to wake Wu Hen up.
"Use a wheelchair. I'll go out and fight with them. You can run as far as you can with a small mark!" Wu Yingting was furious.
He never thought that his brother He Zhichou, who had made his fortune with him, would be so ruthless and would burn his whole family to death just for 100,000 without any room for negotiation!
Yu Yi and Yu Yu worked together to move Wu Hen, who was still unconscious, into a wheelchair and push him out of the room.
Wu Yingting fired several shots directly at the door. After confirming that no one was blocking the outside, he immediately kicked the door open.
"Stop him, don't let him come out with a gun!" said the tall man with a smoky voice.
The people outside found an iron frame from somewhere. They hid their bodies behind the door, but used the iron frame to block the door tightly, preventing the people inside from coming out.
Although the door was opened, Wu Yingting and his family could not rush out at all. Although Wu Yingting had a gun in his hand, he could not hit the person hiding behind the wall.
It can be seen that these people from the black shirt organization are well prepared, and they know very well that those trapped in the beast will definitely fight to the death!
"Ahem~~Ahem~~~"
"Ahem!"
Inside the house, the fire was getting stronger and stronger. Yu Yi and Yu Yu had begun to cough violently. The poisonous gas filled the house. If they didn't go out, they would definitely be smoked to death.
The fire began to burn his skin, and Wu Yingting was as angry as a wild beast, constantly hitting the iron frame in front of the door with his body.
"You don't deserve a good death! You people don't deserve a good death!!" Wu Yingting said angrily.
"Damn old man, throw the gun to us, maybe the black shirt organization will let you live." The man with the smoky voice said.
"Old Wu, who doesn't know that you once had great powers? Stop pretending and hand over everything you can hide!" He Zhichou still mocked.
Wu Yingting looked back at his wife and children, with bloodshot eyes.
"We can't give it to them..." Yu Yi shook her head desperately.
For such a small amount of money, they can set people's whole families on fire. This Montenegrin organization is absolutely cruel in their behavior. Once you hand over the gun to them, you will let them slaughter you.
Rather than suffer such humiliation, she would rather her family die here.
Wu Yingting was in pain and despair. He found that he was really old and could not adapt to such a world.
He filled the bullets in his pistol and looked at his wife and daughter behind him who were as stubborn as him.
Rather than being roasted alive at the end of life, it would be better to end it cleanly, at least not so painful.
Yu Yi looked at her husband and nodded towards him.
Wu Yingting was trembling all over, and he raised his pistol...
In fact, what he wants to do most is to shoot himself first, but as a man, he has to endure the most cruel behavior in the world and free his family first.
"Huhuhuhu~~~~"
Inside the house, the flames burned more and more fiercely, and thick smoke poured out from the windows and doors, choking the group of people outside the house.
Even so, they still have no intention of letting go. The so-called compassion has long been extinguished when the world announced the doomsday disaster.
The mother and daughter have closed their eyes. They are equally afraid, but they can only believe in the next life.
But Wu Yingting still refused to take action.
He also wants to find a way for his family to survive!
Wu Yingting handed the gun to Yu Yi, but he walked to the wall, pulled down the burning curtains, and wrapped them around himself!
It's obvious what he did.
I want to be a human fireball and rush away those people who are holding on to the iron frame at the door!
But this also means that even if he rushes out, the fire on his body will be difficult to extinguish, and he will be burned alive!
Yu Yi was also extremely angry. She clenched her pistol and vowed that after rushing out, she would kill all the people outside!!
However, just when she was about to grip the butt of the gun, Yu Yi suddenly found that her palm was empty and the gun that was in her hand just now was gone.
Yu Yi immediately lowered her head and found that Wu Hen, who had been sleeping in a wheelchair, woke up at some point, and the old-fashioned pistol fell on his right hand...
"dad!"
This call made the old father who was about to put on the flames suddenly startled.
Wu Yingting turned around in disbelief and looked at her son Wu Hen who slowly stood up from the chair.
The smoke was billowing and the flames were strong, but none of these seemed to affect Wu Hen at all. His tall and straight figure and radiant eyes gave Wu Yingting a feeling of being completely transformed!
Wu Yingting had only experienced this feeling in those "supernormals".
Wu Hen is back!
And he transformed!!
"Dad, leave it to me." Wu Hen walked to Wu Yingting, snatched the burning curtain, and threw it further into the room.
Wu Yingting was ecstatic and nodded heavily.
Wu Hen didn't say anything more. He just listened with his ears for a brief second and determined all the locations of the group outside the corridor.
When they reached the broken window, there were people guarding the window. As long as Wu Yingting dared to stretch out his hand and shoot, he would be greeted by an iron rod on his wrist!
To be continued...