Chapter 31: Help!

"Hehe," Faced with such a scene, Gu Lu suddenly laughed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He suddenly felt very happy, not because of anything else, but because he had found a reason for himself to move his muscles.

"Stinky boy, what are you laughing at?" The scar man was furious, "I think you're looking for a fight!" Brothers, give it to me! ”

These people have been mixed up to the point of being locked up in a shelter, and naturally they are not some hidden peerless masters. Well, that seems a bit ironic to put it on. But he is not a peerless master, Gu Lu looked at the fist that slammed over slowly, and thought, I am not a master either, all I want is to blast out a bold fist.

So, right now, blast my own punch. The last came first, and the heavier and faster fist smashed into the soft fist, and with a crisp sound, the fist suddenly shattered. Red blood and white bone stubble were exposed, and the man who swung the punch first looked at his wrist in disbelief, then let out an earth-shattering roar.

This voice, full of despair and pain, reminded Gu Lu of the big white pigs she saw being slaughtered by the butcher when she was a child. The pigs were clever enough to know that what was waiting for them was a bad one, so before they were slaughtered, they screamed loudly.

Pigs are like that, but what about people? These people in front of them are probably no smarter than those slaughtered pigs. After seeing the tragic situation of their companions, several others rushed forward with a roar of rage, wanting to avenge their companions. But these people, whether it is strength or tricks, where can they compare to Gu Lu, who has rolled in the pile of dead people several times?

There were a few crunching roars, and all of them fell to the ground with broken bones. Scar Man and the rest of the people crowded into the corner of the room, he looked at his companion wailing on the ground, and then asked tremblingly, "Who the hell are you?" ”

"Ah," Gu Lu shook off the blood from his fist, a nostalgic look appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself, "Sure enough, killing will make me feel physically and mentally happy?" ”

"Who the hell are you?" The scar man was about to cry, as a semi-professional, he often beats people and is beaten, and he knows very well that it doesn't take much strength to punch people, it is definitely not the power that humans can have.

"Who am I, you ask?" A smile appeared on Gu Lu's face, and he kicked a guy who was howling at his feet away. The unlucky guy slammed into the wall with a "poof", in the way that his head hit first. Then, his head exploded like a ripe watermelon.

Red and white things were scattered all over the place. The red melon pulp and white melon seeds made the smell of blood in that room even stronger. The few people who were still howling on the ground added to such a tragic scene, and they all rolled to the side with pride, not daring to stand in someone's way anymore.

Even the guy whose fist turned into powder also crawled against the wall, for fear that his moaning would attract the devil. However, if you want to do anything, you can come to whatever you want.

Gu Lu turned to look at the guy who was restricted from swinging his fist at him, shook his head and said: "Bullying the weak and fearing the hard, seeing the wind and making the rudder, you like this are not worthy of the word enemy." I won't get any honor or experience from killing you. ”

The man with no right hand had tears and snot on his face, and wailed, "Leave me alone.... Just past my ......"

"Yes, we all feel scared, we all feel scared, but you know, when we were fighting the Japanese, we were faced with waves of Japanese people coming up at us, and the way we responded was by tying explosives to ourselves........ You're just leaning against the corner, trying to survive. ”

The man was leaning against the wall, his palms gone, he was already badly injured, and half of his body was wet with blood that flowed out. At this time, I heard something out of tune, rolled my eyes, and fainted on the spot.

When the scar man heard something like "fighting with the Japanese", his heart was a big groove. Made, this is a lunatic and a psychopath! Still a madman whose force value has broken the table. Made, you shouldn't believe in any science, and you say that a master can't be in the people, which blows people's fists, isn't it still a master?

Gu Lu saw that the man had fainted, so he turned around and said to the scar man and the others: "Look, it's actually easy to kill people, isn't it?" ”

How do I know this? If we collect protection money, at most we will break someone's arm or thigh, and we won't be able to kill anyone.

"Actually, I don't like to kill people," Gu Lu's face showed a thoughtful expression, "But looking at the current situation, you don't seem to believe it very much, but believe me, the feeling of killing people is not very good." ”

"Well, then why am I addicted to such behavior?" He smiled, and there was still some blood and brains splattered on his face, "That's because, this way, my heart feels calm!" ”

Scar Man swallowed, knowing that he had now met a psychopathic murderer. The psychopathic murderer is actually not scary, and when he sees it on the news, it is still funny, and he used to laugh at those scenes on the Internet. But when he himself was locked up with a psychopathic murderer, he didn't find it funny.

Especially after this perverted murderer is still a master hidden in the folk. Scar Man felt that he should do something to get a chance to live. His head spun around a few times, and with his pitiful brain capacity, he really couldn't think of a good way. He hesitated for a moment, if he was willing to eat this madman's eagle now, would he be able to save a life?

But just look at it and know that this madman is not a man who likes this mouthful, so Scar Man decided to find another way to save his little life. He rushed to the edge of the iron railing, let go of his voice and shouted.

"Help!"

"Help!"

The rest of the people also suddenly realized, and they all raised their voices and shouted for help.

"Hey, did you hear anything?" In a duty room outside the shelter, a guard pushed his companion who was playing with his mobile phone and said, "Is there something going on inside?" ”

The companion was playing with his mobile phone, took off his headphones, and said dissatisfiedly: "There is a new person sent from the police station, saying that he wants us to entertain him well, so I will put him in the innermost room." ”

"Uh," the guard listened, and a knowing smile appeared on his face, but thinking about the big stick stirring in the chrysanthemum, he felt disgusting. So he also followed the example of his companions, stuffed the headphones into his ears, and then turned up the volume to the maximum. (To be continued.) )