Every step Yang Chen took was a torment for them.

It seems that every step is stepping on their hearts, stepping on the tip of their hearts, the pain is terrible, and the tension is uncomfortable.

They couldn't help but hold their breath.

"Five, Six......"

Slow pace.

Voices that do not contain any emotions.

These have become the most intriguing things, and when combined, they are enough to pull and collapse people's nerves!

"Seven, Eight......"

Pork's pupils contracted violently.

The heart is beating wildly.

His hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

As the distance of ten steps got closer, Polk could no longer withstand such pressure.

He's different.

It was not easy for him to climb from the beginning to this position!

He did his best and went through things that a lot of people didn't.

It is precisely because of the difference in status that the things that are exposed to are also different.

He had heard about King Shura and knew the horror of King Shura.

The man in front of him, now he is almost certain that this man is the Shura King!

According to people's investigations, no one was able to escape from the Shura king's hands at all.

No one!

And, now he was going to have King Shura shoot him three times at a distance of ten paces from him.

Isn't this looking for death?

At such a close distance, facing the Shura King is a sure death!

There was a time when someone was holding a banquet on a skyscraper.

Out of a hundred people in the room, and under a building of no equal height within a kilometer of the surrounding area, that man was killed.

In the end, the investigation revealed that the mission was picked up by King Shura.

At that time, at a distance of two thousand meters, on a helicopter, in such a shaking situation, King Shura could successfully snipe the target, let alone now!

Poke knew very well that his fate was now a certainty.

But he was not reconciled.

"No! I can't die here!" Polk screamed, turning sharply and running towards the base, reaching out to push away the crowd that stood in his way.

When people saw Pock's frightened appearance and hysterical screams, their hearts were also pounding, and their hearts couldn't help beating wildly, completely igniting the fear in their hearts.

"Ten!" Yang Chen counted to the last step, then turned around and said coldly: "Left leg!"

"Bang!"

Polk suddenly screamed, and the whole person fell to the ground.

A bloody hole appeared in his leg.

The bullet penetrated the front knee directly from the back knee, and a hole appeared, which was particularly terrifying!

"Ahh

Yang Chen smiled coldly, raised his gun and said, "Right leg!"

Seeing this, Polk struggled frantically, trying to dodge.

But......

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

Pock fell headlong to the ground, screaming like a pig.

His right leg was also pierced.

Everyone watched in horror.

No one dared to come forward to help.

They knew that what Yang Chen was doing now was like playing with a dying beast in the Colosseum.

Don't kill him, just to play around!

They were able to sense Pock's mood right now.

That fear, that feeling of falling into the abyss, of despair!

Yang Chen slowly raised his gun and said with a cold smile: "Head!"

His voice was soft, but the vast majority of people heard Yang Chen's words.

This time, it was going to kill with one blow.

Everyone held their breath, stopped moving, and looked at Yang Chen and Poke.

"Bang!"

A flash of fire flashed.

Burst!

After a muffled sound.

Polk, kneeling on the ground, his eyes were scattered, and he fell headlong to the ground, completely dead!

Poof!

With the sound of Pok falling to the ground, everyone else couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts, as if a thread had broken.

Pork is dead, and they have no one to lead at all.

Everyone felt panic like never before, and a sense of desperate escape.

Poof!

A man was swallowed by fear, his legs could no longer support his body, and he fell to the ground.

At this time, Yang Chen took two steps forward, stared at everyone, and said coldly: "Now, you have lost, and we are going to start our slaughter time!"

As soon as Yang Chen's words came out, Meng Po, Ye Xin, Jian Feng, Zi Xiu, and Dongzi, all of them picked up two weapons in their hands, clicked their loads, and prepared to attack.

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted first, and a group of people immediately fled.

Like a frightened flock, running and struggling frantically, the people in front are torn apart by those behind, and the people in front shake them off with all their might, trying to run to the front.

Yang Chen looked at this scene with a sneer, and turned out to be the weapon that Dongzi handed over.

They didn't do it alone, they let these people run.

After they completely ran into the camp, Yang Chen and the others just shot twice and injured one or two people.

After waiting for about three or five minutes, these people should be scattered to all corners of the base, Yang Chen nodded to Dongzi.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

A series of explosions rang out.

Stumps and severed arms flew into the sky.

It was a bomb they had planted beforehand that exploded.

Yang Chen watched the chaos in the base, crying for his father and mother, and couldn't help but scrape a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

He said to Dongzi: "Go ahead, don't let anyone go!"

"Yes!"

Several people answered and immediately rushed in.

These people, like a few hungry wolves rushing into the fat flock, are frantically culling.

All of this was designed by Yang Chen.

From the very beginning, the bomb was ambushed, and the matter of the town of Babu and the second district was used to exert psychological pressure on Pok.

On the active road, face to face with Pock, create the illusion that he has the chance to win, and constantly put pressure on Poke as the king of Shura.

Then he used gambling to give them hope, which made Pock emotionally unstable.

After winning, Yang Chen deliberately walked very slowly, creating an oppressive momentum.

All he had to wait for was for Pock to escape.

After Pok reacted, Yang Chen immediately turned around and shot at Poke, and in this cruel way, he increased the fear in the hearts of the base personnel.

When the last shot killed Polk, everyone was completely overwhelmed by this feeling.

After completing this step, Yang Chen's plan was basically completed.

In the end, Yang Chen finally came over and deliberately said these words, so that everyone was ready to attack, that is, to make these people unable to withstand the oppression of fear and escape.

The goal is to allow these people to escape into the camp, spread the fear and disperse it throughout the base, so that they will lose their resistance to it.

When the entire base is a mess, all that's left is slaughter!

No matter how many enemies there are, they are all rabble, and they will not be overwhelmed.

"Children, I'm here to avenge you!" Yang Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light, his face was cold, and he strode into the base, throwing a shot at these three or five people who wanted to escape, and harvesting their lives.

(End of chapter)