In the face of poison with almost no resistance, the beret could have solved it with one shot, but he didn't do that, the poison almost cut off the hands of his comrades, it was too cheap to die like this, he wanted to torture the poison and stab him to death with a knife.

Coming to the poison, the beret smiled coldly, raised his foot and stepped on his shoulder, and the saber in his hand stabbed the back of the poison's hand fiercely, directly piercing the back of the hand and nailing it to the floor.

"How? Is it enjoyable? Beret asked with a smirk.

"Kill me if you kind?" Poison's voice trembled, and a word was squeezed out between his teeth.

"You want to die, it's easy, but I'll have to wait until I've had enough." As soon as the words fell, the beret slowly pulled the saber out of the back of his hand, and the sharp pain made the poison's entire arm tremble, clenching his fists tightly, still silent.

"What a tough guy! But I want to hear your cry! With that, the beret stabbed the poison in the thigh, twisted it vigorously, and then lifted it upward, and the flesh on the leg was cut into a groove, and a large piece of flesh was torn off, revealing the bones of Bai Sensen inside.

Poison jerked his head back and slammed into the console behind him, gasping for air, but silent.

"Why can't you get along with yourself, the more you do this, the more excited I become." The beret smiled pervertedly, cut off a piece of flesh from the poison's leg, broke the poison's mouth and stuffed it in.

Poison shook his head, spit out his flesh, and said in a trembling voice: "You'd better kill me quickly, or you'll regret it." ”

"You want to die so much, I don't want you to die, I want to see how you make me regret it." As he spoke, the beret raised his saber and stabbed at the crotch of the poison's pants, apparently trying to castrate him.

At this moment, the comrade-in-arms behind him suddenly screamed, the beret was stunned for a moment, the saber in his hand stopped abruptly, and he quickly turned his head to look, only to see the guy who was cut by the poison on the back of his hand, plopping and falling to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and his whole body convulsed violently.

The moment he turned his head, the poison withstood the severe pain and pulled an extremely thin blade from his belt, and slashed at the beret's thigh with all his strength, easily tearing through the clothes, leaving a very thin wound on the leg.

Beret felt the pain, turned his head and saw the blade in the poison's hand, and immediately became furious, and with a wave of his hand, he cut off the little finger of the poison, and then raised his leg and smashed it with one foot.

The pain was so severe that the poison almost fainted, and the beret snorted coldly, turned and walked towards the comrade, and by the time he got closer, the guy had already rolled his eyes and died.

"What the hell did you do?" The beret angrily rushed to the poison and pulled him up by the collar.

"Hehe, you'll find out soon." The poison didn't even have the strength to speak, but the eyes seemed to mock the beret's stupidity and incompetence.

"What the hell are you, looking for death!" The beret held the poison still on the ground, grabbed his head, and raised his saber to cut off his head.

Suddenly, the saber snapped and fell to the ground, and the beret only felt that his arm suddenly became numb, and then quickly spread to half of his body, and then his whole body was unconscious, and his breathing became difficult, and the whole person collapsed to the ground like a mess of mud, and his eyes just saw the blade falling to the ground.

Little by little, Poison crawled next to the beret and whispered in his ear: "I said that it would make you regret it, and I forgot to tell you that my code name is Poison." ”

Before he finished speaking, the beret's face turned blue, his eyes rolled up, he twitched violently a few times, and his face was full of unwillingness.

The reason why poison got this title is because this kid is a master of playing with poison, and he likes to configure all kinds of poison the most, and his whole body is poisonous, and we are usually far away from him, especially his room, and never go, for fear of accidentally getting poisoned and hanging up inexplicably.

His saber and even the warhead are coated with poison, and the best way to deal with such a person is a headshot, don't talk nonsense, alas, the beret doesn't know this.

The poison was wounded all over his body, almost fainting, he crawled towards the shark little by little, dragging a long blood mark behind him, the wound on his thigh continued to bleed, his body began to cool, and the blood was about to drain.

Driven by the desire to survive, he slowly crawled to the shark's side, tremblingly raised his left hand without his little finger, clasped it on the shark's face, and then rolled his eyes and passed out.

In the palm of his hand, in addition to the unpleasant smell of blood, there is also a pungent smell of medicine, which is why he can still be sober after sucking, he is poison, good at making poison, and also good at detoxification.

Smelling this stimulating medicinal smell, the shark coughed in a choked breath, gradually came to his senses, opened his eyes and saw a bloody hand covering his face, he was startled, and quickly turned over and sat up, his head was dizzy, he rubbed his eyes, and then he saw the poison lying aside, as well as the terrible wound on his body.

"Grass, poison!" The shark roared and pounced, trying to pull him up, but when he saw the broken fingers and the back of his pierced hand, he didn't dare to touch him.

The shark trembled and reached out to probe his snort, and suddenly his eyes lit up, although they were faint, but they still breathed.

"Who's near the cockpit, I need support, the poison is about to hang." The shark yelled over the radio.

"I'm an Assassin, what's going on?" At this time, the wolf and I passed through the machine cabin, not far from the cockpit, and heard the sound of the shark and hurriedly replied.

"I don't know what's going on, I just know that the poison is dying." The shark roared like crazy.

"We'll be there soon! Hold on a little longer. I said a word and sped towards the cockpit.

"Captain, where are you, do I need support, support!" I yelled over the radio that the shark was saying that the poison needed to be treated immediately, but the medical equipment was all with the captain, so they had to come right away.

"I'm baby, captain, they'll be there in two minutes, how about the poison?" Baby's voice came over the radio.

"There's only one breath left, I'm afraid it's going to fail!" The shark said in a gloomy voice.

The baby didn't ask again, and there was no one talking on the radio, I rushed to the cockpit with the wolf like crazy, and when I saw the scene in front of me, my whole heart was like being picked up, and the wolf was on guard at the door, so I quickly rushed over and took out a first-aid kit, took out a bottle of medicine, and was about to inject him.

The shark next to me grabbed my hand, shook his head and said, "I've used it, but I still haven't woken up." ”

I took a deep breath, gritted my teeth, and said, "Then use another bottle." He shook off the shark's hand and injected a vial of potion into the poison's body.

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