"Where are you? What are you doing in our village? ”

The two groups of people gathered forty or fifty meters together, and Uncle Zhang shouted first, and everyone slowed down.

Qiu Guangbin's eyes fell on several dogs in the crowd.

"Brother Qiu, their dogs are not on a leash." Hao Liang said in a low voice.

"Old Five, do you know them?" Qiu Guangbin said to the fifth child.

"I don't know." "I don't come to the village much. ”

Qiu Guangbin said loudly: "We are from the district, passing by here, stand down and rest." ”

The group in front of them was still approaching, and the two sides stood less than twenty meters away.

"Dude, this is the place in our village, and we don't welcome outsiders." Uncle Zhang looked at a few people, glanced over at their weapons, and said politely.

Before Qiu Guangbin could reply, he sniffed a young man on the other side and said, "Uncle Zhang, there is a smell of blood in their car." ”

Uncle Zhang's face immediately changed: "The smell of blood? What did you kill in our village? ”

Qiu Guangbin has always been a rake, but this time he just said a word, and the other party accused them without asking about the indiscriminate situation, which was even more arrogant than they were before.

"My little flower is lost, they must have killed it!"

"Search, let them pay!"

The other side began to shout, and the people slowly pressed forward.

Qiu Guangbin and the others were stunned, and Hao Liang burst out with an evil fire.

It didn't go well for him to go out today.

first stepped on a nail, was bitten by ants a few times, and was attacked by a python when he went out, and his face is still uncomfortable. This was again blamed by the villagers.

Hao Liang said angrily: "You fucking nonsense! Put fucking shit! ”

His words were like a drop of water splashed into the oil pot, which made the oil pot churn in an instant.

"Stealing our stuff and cursing! Hit them doggy! ”

"Hit them!"

"Up!"

Before Qiu Guangbin could say anything, more than 20 people on the opposite side suddenly screamed, holding shovels and sticks, and rushed over, followed by a few big black and yellow dogs.

Caught off guard, Qiu Guangbin just shouted, "Be careful!" A big black-backed dog had already scurried in front of him.

Qiu Guangbin's eyes shrank, he held the dagger in his backhand, and pulled it towards the black back, who knew that the black back became like a sperm, and he let go of the dagger as soon as his head was biased, but he shook it and jumped at Hao Liang.

At this moment, several dogs all rushed over, and behind them, more than twenty people with sticks and bumped into their heads.

Only then did Qiu Guangbin understand that these villagers had come to frame them, and they had clearly come to ask for their lives. He yelled, "Run!" But before the man could turn around, he saw the club held aloft.

has been on the road for so many years, and after the mutation for several days, isn't that ruthless?

But just by looking at each other, Qiu Guangbin knew that they were not opponents.

There were two dozen people on the opposite side, and six dogs, and they were dead.

He flew up and kicked on a dirt dog that pounced, and the oncoming stick had already fallen, and he raised his arm and carried it hard, and the man slammed into the man's arms, and his wrist flipped, and the dagger stabbed into the man's chest with a "poof".

A stream of hot blood flowed to his hands, and the tip of his nose was immediately filled with a fresh and sweet aroma, and his head "boomed", pushing the body hanging down in his hand, screaming and crashing into the other party.

The two groups of people instantly mixed together, shouting and screaming, screaming, barking, and the sound of sticks hitting the flesh.

Qiu Guangbin has been mixing on the road for many years, relying on not only his loyalty to Liu Heizi, but also his ruthlessness and not afraid of death.

He slammed into the dead man in his hand, drew his dagger, and pierced the chest of another man mercilessly, without even having time to see the man's face, turned and let go of the dead body in his hand, and strangled another man's throat.

When the wind came, he strangled the man around for half a circle, and watched the shovel slap over and send the man in his hand forward. The shovel fell, and it slapped on the man's head with a "bang".

On the side, a black shadow suddenly pounced, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he only aimed the sharp knife in his hand at the black shadow.

The moment the person was pounced, his eyes met the fierce eyes of a pair of black dogs, the sharp knife met resistance, and a stream of slimy hot blood flowed down the blade to his hand.

Before the person fell to the ground, the sharp knife in his hand had already turned vigorously in the abdomen of the black dog, and the other hand was against the dog's head close to his throat, but he was shocked in his heart.

The strength of this black dog is unexpected, and this black dog must have eaten a lot of mutated meat.

This thought only turned in his head, and seeing the dog's head approaching his neck, Qiu Guangbin suddenly screamed, leaned up, and bit the black dog's neck in one bite.

A stream of hot blood immediately poured into his mouth, and Qiu Guangbin pressed against the black dog's dagger, and then turned around heavily.

The black dog struggled and roared, but his strength became weaker and weaker, but Qiu Guangbin was like a divine help, he suddenly pushed the black dog away and stood up, roaring angrily.

In the blood in front of him, he couldn't tell which one was his own for a while, only saw the one holding a stick and wielding a sharp knife, struggling and squirming on the ground......

"Gah-" There was a sudden chirp from the sky, and a black flying cloud came in front of him in an instant, piercing towards the pool of blood.

All the biting and fighting at this moment invariably paused for a moment, and then, the screams came. The man-to-man fight became a man-to-bird battle,

The black feathers splattered with the blood in the sky, and the screams merged with the excited hiss of the birds.

Qiu Guangbin only felt that the top of his head was full of flying black feathers, and he waved the dagger in his hand, and every time a string of blood fell on his head, but at the same time, there were sharp pecks that fell.

"Get in the car! Get in! He screamed hoarsely, pushed away everything that stood in his way, and ran towards the car.

He rushed to the front of the car, pulled the door and got in, his back still burning, and dozens of blackbirds chased him after him and got into the car with him.

He pulled the door shut, brandished his dagger, and pinched all the living things he could......

In the flickering of his gaze, he recognized the blackbirds, which were crows representing the coming of calamity. He viciously pinched their necks and bodies, splattering blood on the windows, on the back of the seats, and more on him.

Suddenly, the noisy sound of birds was blocked out of the car window, and he looked around in a daze. The blood-colored window glass reflected his hideous face.

Turning around, outside the car, the crowd was scattering in a panic, everyone surrounded by hundreds of black crows. He watched as a flock of crows in the shape of a man stumbled towards him, only a few meters away from the car, before crashing to the ground.

Even so, the crows didn't fly away for a moment, and he didn't see the people inside at all. They can't even tell if it's their own.