Flying knives, or flying daggers, have a gratifying effect, and they can be regarded as high-end operations, but ordinary people don't have this accuracy, let alone this lethality.

Obviously, Ran Xiong has practiced it, and it should be his skill of pressing the bottom of the box, but he has no scruples to do it in front of the public, and he doesn't care at all.

"You can't be handsome when you're dying, you must be handsome when you're dying!" Ran Xiong walked towards the fallen tall fat, wanton and chic.

The fatal thing in front is that your own life is not guaranteed, and you can't be too casual; The next thing is to be the executioner himself, so why not be casual?

With his right foot on Gao Fat Fu's face, Ran Xiong stretched out his right hand and prepared to pull out the dagger that was trapped in Gao Pang Fu's eyebrows, his movements were slow, and his demeanor was infinitely decomposed, he was handsome.

But the young man's host received the order at this time, and he couldn't allow him to hesitate, so he began to shout as instructed: "Next, the third level, the group mourning dance!" There are twenty zombies, and this distinguished guest doesn't know what kind of wonderful operation he will contribute. ”

Next, let's look forward to it and bless him! Let the zombies go! ”

"Huh? Dancing in groups, why haven't I heard of it? The audience, who had not been surprised at every turn, began to mutter, and for the first time, they made a sound.

"Hey, someone wants him to die, I don't know if it's her, or him?"

"It's good to be dead, but it's better to keep his body, so that after he becomes a zombie, he doesn't know how fierce he should be!"

"Fierce? I'm afraid that there will be no bones left! ”

The sound of ridicule and discussion came and went, as if the battle at this moment could cause them to climax, pointing and pointing, full of interest.

This is people, they are relatively interested in things, they have nothing to do with themselves, and what they express must be indifference, ridicule and negative energy!

It's not a point-to-point stop, let alone a competition, only you live and die, only one party dies, who will feel sorry for you? It's okay to be cool for a while.

"Do you want Lao Tzu's life?" Ran Xiong licked his lips, the two battles just now were full of wits and courage, and his energy was highly concentrated, and it was impossible for him not to say that he was tired.

But, is Ran Xiong really here to perform? Too much deception, or self-righteousness?

These high-ranking people, turning their faces faster than turning books, begging you if they want you, drenching you with urine if they don't want you!

"It seems that I'm scared of you, your bullshit game, it's time for me to log in and operate." Ran Xiong finished thinking about things and gestured to Ran Feng and the monk.

Ran Feng and the monk immediately understood, and jumped down from the gladiatorial stand, this is their own person, this is the meaning of family!

Maybe, Jasmine and Ye Chufan will never understand.

"Big brother, how to do it?" Ran Feng held a gun in both hands, his face was full of murderous anger, how could he care if he violated the rules or not?

If it weren't for Ran Xiong's own plan, it would be strange if he Ran Feng didn't shoot directly at the spectators in the stands!

"How? Show your gun fighting skills, I know that you have practiced with Ma Biao, and you have pondered it yourself. After Ran Xiong finished speaking, he turned around and raised a middle finger in the direction of Jasmine and Ye Chufan's box.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! Bang bang bang! "Ran Feng fired, he didn't even have to aim, twenty zombies?

No matter how fast you climb, can you have bullets fast? As far as the eye can see, the bullet will shoot the head; Where the heart goes, death always follows!

The last days give people too much time, and people don't have to lose too much time for self-freedom in order to actively participate in life.

Therefore, if you do what you are interested in, everyone can become the king of interest, regardless of talent or IQ.

Ran Feng is one of the representatives.

The double gun in his hand is only about 14 rounds, it is a new Type 95 pistol, powerful, handsome, mainly a standard pistol equipped by the police in peacetime.

After this round, the new 95 empty gun hung up, Ran Feng did not hesitate to take the two guns and send them to his waist, and then the two magazines were inserted, and then the bullets were automatically loaded.

The whole action is smooth, I don't know how many times I have practiced it, so that Ran Feng can operate it so perfectly.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! "The guns are endless, and the thunder dragon is roaring.

This is the charm of thermal weapons, people will be addicted, will be immersed, will be complacent, will enjoy the speed and excitement they bring.

Of course, people also look more handsome.

"Big brother, it's done." Ran Feng smiled, it was only a minute, although the speed was still a little slower, but his progress was undoubted.

"Well, yes, the monk threw a few grenades! Let's go! "Ran Xiong moved his muscles and bones, and today is considered a workout.

Why are people so easy to get rich? It's just that I eat, sit, sit, eat, I don't exercise, it's strange if I'm not fat!

"Okay! Lo and behold. The monk hurriedly took out two grenades in his hand, this kind of thing, he likes to do, because it is cool to do!

Unplugged the safety and pulled the lead, the monk threw it into the sky with all his might, throwing it high.

Probably three stories high!

"My day! TM madman, lie down! ”

"Holy shit, you're sick in the head!"

"I want to kill that wretch! What the hell! ”

If you have something, of course the audience is not unconcerned about themselves, so at this time, hide, hide, and hold your head...... How can I have time to judge or release negative energy?

"Boom!" The explosion came, the fireworks scattered, and many people were injured by mistake, and the worst thing was that the guy was unable to hide, and died in the post for less than a day, sadly......

"Excessive!" Ye Chufan stood up, he couldn't imagine that Ran Xiong was so unscrupulous and bold.

"Hey, Dad, be careful, he's a man who will be revenged, and you can see at a glance who is trying to harm him! If you don't die, it's hard for you to do it~"

"Shut up!"

"Ouch, it's fierce? You are always so unconfident, kill people, you can kill with one blow! Despicable means are not the right way after all. ”

"Heh, when will it be your turn to teach me a lesson? You think he won't turn his head and kill you? ”

"It's not him we're afraid of, we're afraid of each other." Little Jasmine said the truth, it was hard to imagine that she was just a little girl of this age.

"That's why he dares to be unscrupulous, and he is not afraid of the fish dying and the net will be broken!" Ye Chufan shook his head, he looked at Xiao Jasmine's murderous intent was still unabated, where did he look like a father?

Little Jasmine who is being stared at, do you think she looks like a daughter again? Whoever returns to murder can only be murderous......

"Brother Xiong, what is the situation of us, when will we do it, people will bully us." Although it was cool to throw a grenade just now, did you think about killing it, didn't you waste it?

"Wait, someone is coming, after communicating with him, let's do it."

"Who? Such a high standard? Ran Feng was a little puzzled.

"Hey, it's not him, why are we here? If it weren't for him, I wouldn't dare to come! We can't afford to mess with this neurotic father and daughter, can we? ”

Ran Xiong smiled, Rentong City was originally a very simple copy, because of the grievances and hatred of the two fathers and daughters, jealousy and suspicion, tossing!

Just by clarifying the relationship, Ran Xiong wasted a lot of brains.