Chapter 548: A River of Blood
The way they looked at me was like looking at a madman, did he really not know how many people there were?
It's not just Abu's people, it's not just the terrorists brought by Abu's brother, but also the nearly 1,000 felons who are held in this place.
These people themselves are murderers, serious criminals, and they deserve to die, and they basically don't have the slightest concept of good and evil in their hearts, and the most important thing in their minds is to let themselves live, and everything else has no meaning.
It's like Brother Hao before, it's the same.
There are also people who are affectionate and righteous, but there are very few, so I can really say that I can meet Ye Xing and Lin Yang, and these people can really be said to be very lucky.
That's enough.
"Hey, don't go out, you find a place to hide. Black Widow said to me, almost subconsciously.
"This place is so big, where are those people hiding after blocking the exit?" I laughed and said, "What's more, although I, Xu Fei, am not a hero, I am definitely not a bear." ”
"I've never escaped this kind of thing. ”
"You just stay here, there may be two scenarios in the future, one is that I kill them all and leave here together, or I am killed, you can find an opportunity to mix in the pile of dead people, and wait until those people leave and then leave secretly. Stretching my waist, I said: "Moreover, Xie Changqing's guy was captured alive by those people, that guy was very good to me, and I can't look past it if he was killed like this." ”
Then I glanced at Black Widow, and a touch of helplessness appeared on my face: "Also, I'm sorry. ”
Black Widow's face turned pale, she didn't know what I was apologizing for, apologizing for the harm I had done to her before?
Or is it an apology for not being able to fulfill the promise to help her get out of here, or both?
After dropping some inexplicable words, I smiled, walked out of the door, and walked up the stairs.
Harim is a very good master of provocation and a very powerful opponent, just a simple word has caused hundreds of nearly a thousand people to fall into boundless madness.
This is a desert, and reinforcements from the Administrator could come at any time.
If you want to live, flying in these people's helicopters is almost the only way, and for this chance to live, everyone's faces have become extremely crazy.
Those people had forgotten how strong and terrible I was, and that it was impossible for a small helicopter to take them all.
In their hearts, now there is only the only impulse left, the ** to live.
One by one, their eyes turned red, they roared loudly in their throats, and their bodies rushed towards the stairs.
It's just that there are so many people, black and crushing heads, but the stairs are so narrow that they can't accommodate too many people at all, and even many people come from other stairs and want to go around in circles from behind to kill me.
Everybody's face was full of madness, and suddenly I became more popular than Grandpa Mao.
I could hear the crazy howls of those people in my ears, and the stairs under my feet seemed to be shaking under the desperate rush.
He took a deep breath and took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it.
I took a deep breath, the pungent smell of smoke seemed to have a paralyzing taste, my body trembled excitedly, and the expression on my face looked particularly weird.
One man, one knife, one cigarette!
Silently walking down the stairs, I don't know when, I was suddenly able to see a moving head below, a person, the expression on his face looked extremely hideous and crazy.
Occasionally, when I looked up, I could see that the eyes of those people were completely scarlet like beasts.
"Xu Fei, that guy is there. ”
"Kill him, kill him. ”
"Kill!"
They were all howling loudly, and after seeing me, the madness in their hearts was stimulated more and more, and they were all desperately trying to climb up.
As a result, someone accidentally fell down, but there was no chance to get up at all, and the people behind were like a group of devils, stepping on it directly.
On this kind of staircase, you are trampled, and the result is self-evident.
The screams were quickly drowned out in a frantic roar.
Crazy, this group of people is really crazy, trampling on the corpses of their companions, rushing forward frantically.
I don't know how long it took, but the red-eyed man finally rushed in front of me, even if he didn't have anything in his hand, just clenched his fists, and pounced directly one by one, and smashed his fists in my face.
The battle is on!
I'm not one of those soft-hearted people, and when these people are about to do something to me, the outcome of this battle is already sealed.
The tiger roared, and instead of dodging, I rushed forward, grabbed the guy's fist, and the scalpel slashed across the man's neck.
The scalpel is made of the most special and sharpest material, and cutting a human throat is simply a breeze, without the slightest hindrance, and on this guy's neck, a blood mark instantly emerged.
Blood arrows gushed, and the throat squirmed, and the wriggling accelerated the flow of blood.
It didn't matter whether this person was dead or alive, the scalpel in his hand had already stabbed the next person's eyebrows, and the tip of the knife drilled directly into the eyebrows, and even the skull was pierced.
The scalpel in his hand kept dancing, and every time he slashed, he could bring up a piece of blood.
There were a lot of people, but the corridor was so wide that there weren't many people standing in front of me at the same time.
The movements of the hands became more and more fierce, one grabbed a person's head, slammed it against the wall, and the other hand poked the throat of another person, and the scalpel drilled into it and cut the throat directly.
Blood, blood, blood!
There were scarlet blood stains everywhere, gushing continuously, enemy blood splattered on my body, the clothes on my body became wet at some point, and the viscous liquid kept rolling down my body.
There are so many enemies that it's like cutting leeks, cutting off one stubble and another, and it seems that there is no end to it.
Just above this corridor, there were already large pieces of corpses lying horizontally, piled up into a mountain.
I don't know how many people have died, but those who are behind are still rushing upwards without fear, and in the hearts of these people, the impulse to live has completely surpassed everything else.
They didn't care about anything, and even felt that it was better for the people in front of them to die, and that they would have a better chance of killing that guy after they died.
This kind of person who has fallen into a frenzy is definitely the most terrifying, and once they fall into this frenzy, they will completely ignore everything around them, and the only thing left in their minds is the urge to kill.
My face was blood-red, like a tireless killing machine, there were many enemies, but how could there be?
One died one after the other, and the sticky blood continued to slide down the stairs of the hallway.
The scalpel in my hand, I don't know when it has been curled, but under my strong strength, this scalpel is still sharp and deadly.
I don't even know how many people I killed, I just know that I've gone down a few flights of stairs, and the place behind me is all filled with corpses, and there is nothing left except the blood red.
I don't know if it's because I swallowed the sedative before, I thought that after seeing so much blood, I would enter a state of madness, but I didn't, instead of being crazy, I became extraordinarily cold and extraordinarily sensible.
Facing the people in front of me who were endlessly rushing up to die, I couldn't help but feel a wave of disgust in my heart.
With a roar, I stabbed one to death, and then grabbed the body of this guy and threw it directly, smashing on the bodies of those in front of me, and before this corpse fell to the ground, I had already rushed over, and pushed it on the body of this corpse, and my hands suddenly forced.
Roar...... Ahhh
Roaring loudly, the corridor was densely packed, and the dense crowd was constantly retreating.