"I'm sorry."

Shen Mengxi walked out and whispered to Yinxing.

After all, it was because of her, who killed more than 300 warriors to vent her anger and oppose the Red Dragon Base.

"No need to apologize."

Before Yinxing could speak, Gu Fan said indifferently: "You ran over the ants with one foot, will you go and apologize to them?" ”

He glanced at the few people who were gradually disappearing in the distance, and his eyes were a little colder: "The relationship between people is so fragile, and this matter is a matter of life and death, they have made what they think is the most correct choice." ”

"You think you're right."

"They also feel like they're right."

Intellectually, it is.

Hearing these words, Silver Star, who was originally sad and disappointed, actually burst out laughing.

"You're such a straight man of steel."

"There will be no words of consolation, only these facts."

Silver Star's eyes completed the crescent moon, and before the end of the world, such a rational remark would definitely be regarded as a straight man of steel, and it was the kind of stainless steel.

I don't know why, in this crisis-ridden last days, words full of logic and rationality can make people feel a lot more at ease.

"I didn't expect that."

"Gu Fan, I slept with you once, and as a result, my whole person changed."

Silver Star was unscrupulous in her words, completely letting herself go, and the truth was indeed as she said, everything changed overnight.

She became a betrayer of the Dark Dragon Force.

The members of her team also fled one after another, leaving their side, hoping that the Dark Dragon Force would surround their lives.

But...... Will the Dark Dragon Force really kill them?

Silver Star also glanced at the direction in which several team members left, and he already had the answer in his heart.

……

……

A few hours later.

A few more wisps of bright red appeared on the ground buried by the wind and snow.

The smell of blood mixed with the smoke of gunpowder was so pungent that it proved that the battle had only just taken place.

"That's ......"

Silver Star picks up a shell in the snow.

The yellow shell was the thickness of a finger, and when it ejected from the chamber of the gun, it must have taken a scorching temperature, so it melted a lot of the gray snow around it, leaving a large trace.

"Iron Arm."

"This is a bullet from an iron arm heavy machine gun configuration."

Silverstar is all too familiar with his teammates' weapons, with specially made bullets and a favorite symbol of the Iron Arm engraved on them.

Not far away, a robotic arm was stuck in the ground.

The robotic arm was at its maximum power, many of the chips inside had been melted down, and Zigan had been brutally cut off by a sharp weapon, apparently seriously injured.

Bloodstain.

A faint trail of blood spread, initially a broken palm, and the incision was smooth and smooth like a mirror.

Five meters away, there is a thick little arm, the same cut, without hesitation, as fast as lightning.

Fifteen meters away, there was a large arm, drenched in blood and stained with large patches of gray snow.

Further on is a thigh.

Further on, there is another thigh.

Having lost both legs and feet, the iron arm still squirmed forward several meters like a maggot, and the blood line was stretched far away.

The enemy did not let him die quickly, but chose to stand by.

He's laughing.

"The man was smiling."

Silver Star clenched his fists, as if he could simulate the situation at the scene, walked dozens of meters away, and saw a headless corpse.

The corpse had been cut into a stick, and there was a large shoe print on its back, and the person who shot it must have stepped on its back, and then laughed and mocked wildly.

At last...... He got tired of playing, and directly cut off the head of the iron arm.

Those present are all masters.

From the wounds and marks, we can roughly analyze what happened.

Cruel.

The killer was brutal.

Can you imagine how desperate and terrifying it is when a person is tortured like this, and the body organs are slowly unloaded like parts.

At the end of the bloodstain is messy footsteps.

Iron Arm died, but the fox girl and the thin monkey fled.

And when I left, I was in a hurry, panicked, and scared.

The pursuers were very patient, and did not chase them immediately, but played slowly like cats and rats, watching them leave and then catch them......

Game.

Play.

It's like a deadly joke about hunting.

"Dark Dragon Troop."

"This is done by the Dark Dragon Army, and those people have already been twisted and perverted in their hearts, taking pleasure in torturing and killing people."

Silver Star knew very well that this was the practice of the Dark Dragon Base, and several of the squad leaders had been in an extreme environment for a long time, and their minds had already been distorted by the darkness, and they had become madmen who loved to torture others.

Even though Silver Star was trained by the Dark Dragon Army, he still couldn't fit in with those madmen, and it was difficult to understand their bad tastes.

"It's normal."

Gu Fan patted Yinxing's shoulder: "Bullying the weak, showing your strength, splitting the target of the hunt, and making them mentally break down, this is similar to a game of cat and mouse." ”

"Actually, I can quite understand them."

"These so-called crazy people are actually not crazy, in my eyes they are just some people with low self-esteem who dare not challenge higher points."

Gu Fan shook his head.

He knew very well what those psychologically twisted psychopathic maniacs were thinking.

The reason is simple.

Gu Fan himself is a madman, and he is extremely bloodthirsty, more crazy than anyone else.

But he lacks interest in bullying the weak, but those high-ranking masters can stimulate Gu Fan's desire to hunt even more.

Keep moving forward.

After about a few kilometers, another corpse appeared in front of everyone.

Skinny monkey.

He was covered in blood holes, and finally died of excessive blood loss, and his death was very miserable.

"The first wound went through the ankle."

"He pulled out a sharp object, and with the same steel needle-like weapon, he pierced the calf, then the thigh, then the waist and abdomen, but deliberately avoided the artery."

Fog walked over to the corpse and carefully observed the blood holes, which should have been pulled out by the skinny monkey himself.

For every time a steel needle is pulled, two will shoot into the flesh and blood, and when they are removed, four more will pierce in, and more and more steel needles will penetrate the body, but each one accurately avoids the arteries.

"The murderer wants to play a little longer."

Gu Fan also showed a cruel smile, and he could see the murderer's inner thoughts at a glance, which was a little low-level and naïve.

The thin monkey is full of steel needles all over his body, and he can't pull it out, and he can't die by himself, how desperate is that feeling??

Nevertheless.

Countless blood holes, still alive, let him bleed to death.

This process, I'm afraid, lasted more than an hour.

The skinny monkey's eyes are the only intact part of his body, and the enemy probably wants to admire his eyes.

People say that the eyes are the windows to the soul, and the fear of being gradually overwhelmed by the thin monkey's eyes, such as the desperate situation, and the despair of powerless struggle, are all what the murderer wants to see.