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The smell of blood in the air, and the bear's eyes staring at him uncontrollably, all added together made the acne man's body tremble like chaff. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What to do...... What to do...... What to do! "Or the guy who was about to go crazy just now, he said a few words to himself and stood up and was about to run away, this time the acne man has no experience of managing others, who made him himself collapse?

"Whoosh!"

A white light flashed in the darkness, and then there was a thud, and something fell.

"Dead! He's dead!!! ”

The acne man suddenly woke up, and found that the guy who was about to leave had a huge saber stuck in his forehead, lying on the ground staring at the dark sky, and the horror before death was locked in his eyes, which was even more strange and terrifying.

They must be staring at themselves somewhere nearby, it must be!

The acne man is desperate, stared at by four powerful hellish demons, unable to get out, what could be more powerless?

If you go, you will die, and if you don't go, you will die, the difference is just a few more minutes to live.

Do you want to live a few more minutes, or do you want to die right away?

The answer doesn't need to be thought about at all.

The acne man gritted his teeth and scolded himself fiercely in his heart: Go t! Even if you die, you can't die like a bear, and if you are lucky enough to settle accounts with those girls, you can still pull a cushion, right?

"Brothers, copy guys!"

These guys are in a mess now, they don't know what to do, and there is only one thought in their minds, and that is to live.

was shouted by the acne man, they knew very well that if they went, they would be sent to death, but their brains could no longer think, but they were very obedient, and mechanically picked up the gun and stood up, one by one like the walking dead.

The acne man's eyes were full of murderous energy, and he looked like he was better to pull a cushion back when the fish died and the net was broken, although the whole body was cold and still shaking, but the ruthlessness in his heart was dominant as soon as it came up.

It can't be said that there are all rabble, and how many good people can go into the woods and do this kind of business? Most of them have criminal records, and they found this place when they couldn't get mixed up outside, and it's not without outlaws who have killed people, just like the acne man.

At this moment, he had a familiar feeling, as if he had not been frightened, excited, nervous, and excited for a long time.

Killing again......

The group was like unconscious, completely controlled dolls, crossing the border of the forest towards the camp, no one spoke along the way, only heavy breathing and dull footsteps, stepping on the dead branches of different shades, they seemed to be tireless, as if they had no self-awareness, their minds were blank, they knew what they were going to do, and they knew the consequences of doing so, but they couldn't think.

People who understand this state will come to the conclusion that they are stupefied by fear and stress.

The camp was pitch black, and there was no light to be seen, and the moon in the sky had lost its brilliance, making the surrounding space even more eerie.

That kind of silence is like breaking into the tiger's den in Longtan with your eyes closed, out of sight, but the danger makes the hairs stand on end.

"They seem to be asleep." Someone said that it seems that not everyone is scared silly.

The acne man stopped, and the people behind him followed.

"There are not as many of them as us, and if they really fall asleep, it is not without a chance." As soon as this sentence came out, even the acne man himself was deceived by himself, just now I thought it was like sending him to death, and now I feel that the possibility of success is quite large, at least it is not a problem to pull a few more pads, so that even if he dies, it will not be too much of a loss.

"They're up front."

The acne man looked at it, and sure enough, the light was so faint that he could barely see anything, but he could still vaguely see something on the ground in front of the warehouse, and he guessed that it should be a person lying on the ground.

Isn't it sleeping, is it not possible to die?

The acne man is a little proud, it seems that these girls are not without weaknesses no matter how powerful they are, they are also human beings, and they also have to eat, sleep, and pee.

It's not as difficult as you think to let them die, but you can change the way if you can't fight them head-on, such as poisoning them when you eat and shooting them with black guns when you sleep, which can be done.

"Touch it, whisper!"

They don't have much confidence in their marksmanship, usually poaching is within ten meters of close shooting, plus the guns in their hands are really not even garbage, even if the probability of missing the target within ten meters is not small, there is no 100% certainty that the acne man does not want to shoot, in case of a miss, the snake does not die but suffers from it, what awaits them is the catastrophe, this is no suspense at all, they only have to wait for death, and they have seen their strength during the day.

After touching more than ten meters forward, the distance was already very close, and they were even afraid that the sound of their heartbeats would be heard by the other party, so they couldn't help but suppress their breathing, and they almost suffocated.

There is no way, they have to be careful and careful, if they are not forced to be helpless, they would rather go to the police and surrender than come to provoke this gang of deviants.

There was a kind of excitement, more of a nervousness.

An opponent who was once as powerful as a god in his heart is about to be defeated, who can not be excited? I was nervous because I felt that it was a bit unrealistic, and if it was found out now, the acne man would not find it strange at all.

Slowly lifting the AK47 in his hand, the acne man could only aim in a general direction because the light was too dark. At this time, the person behind him also raised the gun in his hand, some people who had experienced it began to become calm, and some people still trembled, no different from a soymilk machine.

The acne man said in the smallest voice, not afraid that no one would hear him, "Just the place where they sleep, shoot all the bullets for me, don't care if you miss, run after the fight, run faster, slow down and watch it yourself." ”

The last sentence is to say, those who run fast live, those who are slow wait for death, don't expect someone to save them, whose life is not life?

There was a silence, which meant that everyone had heard.

"I'll count to three!" The acne man's eyes widened, and he glowed in the darkness.

"Three ......"

The sound of breathing comes and goes, some people can't stand this pressure and simply let it out, find it, find it, it's a big deal, what can you do!

"Two ......"

The cold touch of the trigger came from the fingertips, and there was still no movement in front of them, as if they were dying.

Isn't it any different from animals...... It's not the same as shooting a black gun.

The acne man's tongue gently pressed against his front teeth, and before he could make any sound when he exhaled his vocal cords from his lungs in one breath, a sudden bright light shone over and hit his face, and his eyes were a little uncomfortable, and he quickly reduced the stinging sensation.

I don't know where this light came from, in short, I can see the position of the acne man clearly, and I can see the bird feces on my head clearly.

It's a pity that there is no ......

This sudden situation made people's brains pause for a moment, and then they heard someone shouting,

"The girls picked up."

Is there anything more obvious than an enemy illuminated by a flashlight in the dark?

"Dada......"

"Bang!"

"Whoosh!"

In less than a second, the well-trained female Marine rolled over and got up, and the assault rifle that had already opened the safety and pulled the bolt was held in his hand, aimed at the front and pulled the trigger fiercely, and the muzzle of the gun spewed out hot flames, mixed with bullets that did not need money to spray out of the chamber at high speed, cutting through the air and making a terrifying sound.

Countless small bright spots swished in the air, like fireflies with two aero engines installed.

The acne man's heart sank, and he felt a buzz in his head, as if he had detonated a grenade, and then there were screams beside him, and the pain caused by the bullet burrowing into the flesh and blood was not something that anyone could bear.

Fortunately, he was not scared stupid, he didn't think much about it at all, almost instinctively, threw away the gun in his hand, turned around and pouted his ass and legs in one go, and ran with his head without looking back.

Those who are lucky enough not to be shot can't take care of others, and the choices people make in this situation are almost the same, and there is only one way to escape.

The people who were killed directly by bad luck seemed to be much more idle, and there was no need to run if they couldn't run, unless the person who killed them had a hobby of abusing corpses.

If you are lucky, you can only lie on the ground and scream loudly while waiting for death, and you don't know if it is really painful or frightened, as if you will lose a lot if you don't shout twice before you die.

What the? Why didn't anyone save them?

What are you kidding, they are not their own fathers, and they are not their sons, why do they care so much?

As the saying goes, friends of the dead Tao do not die in the poor way, and if they are not saints, they have no responsibility.

Some are busy screaming, some are busy fleeing, some are busy chasing and killing, and some are busy ...... He doesn't seem to be busy with anything, if he has to say that he is busy, he is busy playing with a flashlight.

Who's busy playing with flashlights?

It's the guy who shouted "The girls have picked up".

And who shouted that sentence?

This person leaned on the wooden door of the warehouse, and crossed Erlang's legs, although he was a little hanging, but his eyes did not leave for a moment to pick up the few guys who were busy running away, constantly using the light to trace the light, and after being guided by the light, the bullets also followed closely behind, and in a blink of an eye, there were no more dead people left.

Until the distance is too far, the light of the flashlight can't shine.

Zhang Han had just turned off the flashlight, and suddenly several bells tied to a rope next to him rang crisply.

"Not good." Zhang Han muttered and immediately stood up and gestured to Erxi, "Guess who else?" ”

Erxi didn't have any extra words, grabbed an assault rifle and ran towards the back of the camp with people, but there was a fierce gunfire in ten seconds.

Zhang Han tilted his head, his attention was completely focused on the gunshots, and he kept a smile on his face, "Thirty-one people." ”

"Why are there so many people?" Song Bo asked.

Zhang Han pursed his lips, feeling that this question was a bit idiotic, "Don't forget that there are nearly two hundred illegal armed poachers in this camp, not counting the least one hundred people we have seen." ”

After saying that, he turned on the flashlight again, turned it off twice, and once gave a signal to Flame Rose and them, meaning that they should stop chasing and come back.