Chapter 697: The Maniac (Page 1/1)

Scarface swung his wooden stick with all his strength and hit Ding Tao who was lying on the ground, and he already thought in his mind that Ding Tao's head would be shattered like a watermelon, and the red and white brains would be smeared all over the ground.

This feeling is so refreshing, the last time it was a woman's head that exploded. In order to stop the woman from resisting, he smashed the woman's head with this wooden stick.

The wooden stick got closer and closer to Ding Tao's head, and Ding Tao's pupils on the ground suddenly became larger. Did he just die? What will happen to his wife and children when he dies?

No! You can't just die! Ding Tao tilted his head hard at the moment when the wooden stick hit his head, grabbed a handful of sand on the ground and raised it towards Scarface.

The wooden stick smashed on the side of his head with the sound of the wind, and the splashing of sand and gravel hit his face, making Ding Tao feel hot pain. Ding Tao on the ground suddenly got up and pounced towards Scarface.

Scarface's hands tingle when he misses the blow, but the next handful of sand hits his face. The tiny sand raised his face, and Scar's eyes were suddenly fascinated by the sand.

He hurriedly took a few quick steps back, and rubbed his eyes vigorously with one free hand. It's not a good thing to be blinded in the fight, and if you can't see clearly, you will be turned over by Ding Tao at any time.

Scar rubs his eyes as he swings a wooden stick across his chest. After a few moments, he barely opened his eyes, and when he opened them, he saw a figure enlarged in his vision.

What caught my eye was Ding Tao's hideous face and dark fingers. Scar screamed and was hit by Ding Tao, and the two fell to the ground together.

Ding Tao has long forgotten his life and death for his wife and children, and now he only has boundless killing intent in his heart. He wants to kill these goggles who covet his wife and children, even if it costs his own life.

He didn't pick up the kitchen knife that he threw out of the distance, but pounced on Scarface with his bare hands.

If Scarface had regained his sight, even if he got the kitchen knife, it would have ended the same as before. He took advantage of Scar's face to rub his eyes, and pounced on him.

Although Ding Tao is an honest farmer, he also knows that this is the time for you to live and die. The target is directly Scarface's eyes, and only by hitting Scarface hard can he save his wife and children.

At the moment when Scarface opened his eyes, Ding Tao's fingers also reached his face. Ding Tao, who gritted his teeth, did not have any pity in his heart, and his fingers were directly inserted into Scarface's eye socket.

Scarface was poked in by his fingers as soon as he opened his eyes, and the kind of sharp pain that humans simply couldn't bear. He covered his eyes with his hands and rolled underground, screaming far and wide in the silent night sky.

The short man who was about to chase the mother and son heard Scarface's screams and immediately stopped, and when he turned around, he saw Ding Tao slowly getting up from the ground.

I saw Scarface lying on the ground with his hands covered and howling, and blood was gurgling out of his hands. Ding Tao, on the other hand, stood up with a scar-faced wooden stick and stepped forward to shatter a white eyeball.

The moment his eyes exploded, the short man's heart also jumped. He didn't know the Ding Tao in front of him, and he didn't understand how the honest peasant became so cruel.

"Dick! Sunspot! Kill him! You killed him for Lao Tzu! ......" Scarface stood up from the ground blind, his hands tugging in front of him, screaming hard.

Ding Tao didn't pay attention to the scrapped Scarface, and walked towards the sunspot. There was not the slightest fear in his heart, but there was still a trace of excitement.

It was the joy of escaping death, and the joy of killing the enemy. There was no longer anything outside in his eyes, only the figure of the sunspot remained.

Ding Tao walked faster and faster, and finally trotted towards the sunspot. Heizi looked at Ding Tao who rushed over, his eyes were cold, and he waved his wooden stick to hit Ding Tao.

Facing the wooden stick that came over, Ding Tao did not dodge, and stabbed the black face door with the wooden stick in his hand. He hasn't gotten out of the excitement of blowing Scar's eye yet, and the target of the fight with Kuroko is still the other's eye.

Heizi was taken aback by Ding Tao, a few months ago he was just an ordinary homeless person, and his body may not be as strong as Ding Tao, but he was three points better in the face of the desperate Ding Tao.

He didn't dare to fight with a madman, and hurriedly turned his head to avoid the wooden stick that Ding Tao stabbed. But his movements were not as flexible as his brain, and he was stabbed in the face by Ding Tao with a stick. Kuroko's face was swollen in an instant, and half of his face seemed to be stuffed with half a steamed bun in his mouth.

And the wooden stick in his hand also smashed on Ding Tao's head, and blood flowed from the top of Ding Tao's head and stained his face red. A brief exchange left both of them injured at the same time, and the two pairs of hateful gazes burst into the air with sparks.

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Li pulled his son and ran forward desperately, but the widow Wang chased after him. They chased and fled, and soon ran out for more than a mile, and the emaciated few people had no strength to stop and gasp.

"Widow King! Are you really going to kill them all? Li Shi protected his son and turned to glare at Widow Wang and asked.

Widow Wang was also so tired that she couldn't breathe, and she suddenly laughed when she heard the culture of the Li family. There was a hint of sadness in that smile, and a little memory.

"Haha!! My son was enlightened at the age of three, and he could endorse at the age of five. At that time, my family will be a gentry and a family of cultivators.

Hey, hey, hey!! It's all damn world, my son is dying of hunger, what else can I do? If we can't find food, we both have to die, and it's better to die one than both! You say yes or no!

That's when I met Scar, I didn't care what kind of meat it was, I couldn't die if I ate it anyway! Hahaha!!

Why? Why did you survive with your son? Children deserve to die! They all deserve to die! They are all food, that is, meat, and they eat meat that is not hungry......" the widow cried hysterically and laughed.

"Crazy! You lunatic! You can swallow your own son's flesh, you're crazy! Li was frightened by the distorted widow Wang.

"Crazy? Crazy good! In this troubled world, how can you live without being crazy. Just like your family will become food in other people's mouths, especially the dog's leftover fingers, it must be delicious! Widow Wang said as she approached Li's mother and son.

Li brandished a kitchen knife and shouted, "Don't come here!" Don't come here, you madman! ”

Widow Wang took out a pair of scissors from her bosom and pounced on Li. He shouted loudly, "Die! Slut die! ”

In the blink of an eye, the two were entangled in one place, rolling and tearing together. The dog was left on the side and couldn't help in a hurry, so he was so anxious that he could only shout loudly: "Mother! Mother, how are you? ”

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