Chapter 71 is tragic
Li Shui's body trembled with a cigarette in his mouth, he laughed very strangely, and he didn't make a sound, but his body trembled and laughed dryly.
Xian'er laughed the most happily, and the fat on her body was trembling.
Wu Xin licked the corners of his bitter mouth and said lightly: "You can let it go...... Is he? β
Chen Zhiming is now like a different person, and his eyebrows are filled with madness: "Let it go? Are you a child? Thought it was that simple? β
As he spoke, he inserted the pitch-black Type 92 into his waist and took out a boning steel knife from behind his back.
Wu Xin was stunned, his eyes widened, he was really in a hurry, his body kept twisting, every time he twisted, the wounds on his body would open a little, and the red blood gathered into a pool of blood on the ground.
Xian'er kicked him in the back and didn't hold back.
'Poof'
Blood spurted out of Wu Xin's mouth, and just as the blood was about to touch Chen Zhiming, an invisible barrier blocked the blood, and blood beads slowly flowed down on the barrier.
Chen Zhiming picked up Niu Er's left hand from the pool of blood, looked at the thick joints of Niu Er's fingers, and shook his head: "It's a pity, the evolutionary of power is about to be destroyed." β
Wu Xin's heart trembled, knowing what was going to happen next, and scolded: "Chen Zhiming, I'll grass your mother!" β
Chen Zhiming leaned in front of Wu Xin's face, and behind the heavy lenses was a pair of crazy eyes: "Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame Luo Yuanββ"
"Seeing that you're doing pretty well, I was going to kill him, but now...... It's good enough, stop haggling. β
A smile appeared on Chen Zhiming's face when he spoke, it was a smile from the heart, sincere enough......
Then he slapped the boning steel knife on Niu Er's wrist and patted it gently.
Wu Xin's body kept trembling, his heart was dripping blood, and he wanted to open his mouth to scold but stopped it.
"Zhiming, just chop his hands, pick some tendons."
Xian'er looked at her broken finger and was a little angry.
Chen Zhiming licked his lips excitedly: "Hehe, the pain of chopping your hands is far less painful than the pain of having your fingers intact but not being used." β
Wu Xin clenched his teeth, his eyes stared at Chen Zhiming, and he even wanted to eat him, drink blood and eat meat!
Chen Zhiming raised his head, and a smile hung on his pale face: "Tell your brother, prepare to be disabled for the rest of your life!" β
"Fuck you!"
Wu Xin roared with a hideous face, but Chen Zhiming stretched out his index finger and touched Niu Er's wrist as if he couldn't hear it, and after determining the position, the boning steel knife was crooked, and the sharp tip of the knife directly pierced the skin and stabbed in.
"Ah!!h
A terrible shout sounded, Niu Er was woken up by the pain, his face was distorted, and he kept struggling, but an invisible thing seemed to restrain him, and he couldn't move for half a minute no matter how he struggled.
Wu Xin's tooth socket was bitten out of blood, he was less than two meters away from Niu Er's wrist, seeing Niu Er's hand tendons being broken hard, tears flowed out of his eyes, thinking back to the scene after the end of the world, Luo Yuan, this matter really has something to do with Luo Yuan!
I'm sorry, Niu Er, I hurt you!
Niu Er kept struggling, and the screams pierced Wu Xin's heart like a blade.
Blood kept coming out of his wrist, Chen Zhiming's expression became more and more excited, and he took out the boning steel knife and raised it in front of Wu Xin's eyes.
"Hehe, don't blame me, that level of combat is not something you should be involved in."
Wu Xin looked at the blood-stained reddened steel knife in front of him, his eyes were about to split, his heart was like being pinched by a big hand, and the feeling of suffocation rushed into his brain.
Li Shui smiled evilly and hugged his arms, as if he was watching a comedy, while Xian'er laughed loudly.
These bastards are perverts, fuck you! I must kill you!
Wu Xin felt that his breathing was gradually heavy, and he was a little deprived of oxygen.
Niu Er was directly fainted by the pain, and his right hand kept twitching.
Chen Zhiming slowly wiped the blood off the boning steel knife, took it back, and then said, "Li Shui, give me a fire." β
Li Shui was stunned for a moment, and then took out the lighter from his pocket with a wicked smile: "Haha, it's a bit ruthless, Lao Chen." β
Wu Xin was puzzled at first, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, he knew what Chen Zhiming was going to do, after the tendons were broken, as long as they were in time, they could be connected, but once they were baked with a lighter, they could no longer be connected, and they would be crippled in this life.
"Chen Zhiming, you're so ruthless!"
Chen Zhiming smiled slightly: "Thank you." β
Immediately pressed the lighter, the flames flickered in the air with a 'poof', and then a smell of burnt meat gradually filled the air.
Wu Xin couldn't hold back any longer, desperately mobilizing the black qi in his body, but he couldn't mobilize it, and there was a heart-piercing pain in his brain, obviously the overdraft was too serious.
However, he was still trying desperately, even if it was like someone was constantly beating with a small hammer in his head, he didn't stop, the burning sound in his ears kept stimulating him, no matter what the cost, he would kill the person in front of him!
However, the black qi was mobilized little by little, and every time the meridians in his body were mobilized, there would be severe pain, but it was still too small compared to his hatred.
Kill him!
Chen Zhiming leisurely withdrew the lighter, nodded with satisfaction, and just wanted to speak, a long black arrow actually came from Wu Xin's body. Shoot out and go straight to his heart.
His eyes were no longer excited, his face was no longer flat, but instead of a sense of fear, his first reaction was to flee, this black arrow could kill himself!
The speed of the black arrow was extremely fast, and before Li Shui could open his mouth, it had already reached Chen Zhiming's chest, but Chen Zhiming's body was still twisted, and the black long arrow passed through his left chest, and disappeared into the air in an instant, and he saw that there was a bottomless blood hole in his chest.
Chen Zhiming's face was ugly, he sat on the ground panting, and the beads of sweat on his forehead flowed, so dangerous! I almost got shot in the heart.
Li Shui scolded, pulled out a Type 92 from his waist and pointed it at Wu Xin, and was about to shoot.
Chen Zhiming waved his hand: "Don't, Brother Dai said not to kill him." β
Li Shui scratched his hair and broke down a little: "Cao, he wants to kill you!" β
Chen Zhiming still shook his head, Li Shui sighed, walked into the distance, felt out a cigarette, and smoked.
Chen Zhiming, Chen Zhiming, if you destroy it, you will destroy your loyalty!
Xian'er was also taken aback, and secretly rejoiced that this little cub actually had a big move, but fortunately he didn't use it for me.
Wu Xin's consciousness gradually blurred, his eyes slowly closed, and he said unwillingly, haven't you killed him yet?
Chen Zhiming took out a demon core from his windbreaker and swallowed it directly, and then the blood from the wound stopped flowing, and slowly closed at an extremely slow speed.
However, the pinprick-like pain in his chest still stirred his nerves again, and he stood up and said lightly: "Remember, next time you will not pay this price, but your life." β
Then he turned and left.
Xian'er was stunned: "Zhiming, this is the end?" β
However, Zhiming ignored him, and Li Shui also turned around and followed.
Xian'er unwillingly let go of Wu Xin, kicked him and scolded: "Little. Lucky for you,. β
As he spoke, he walked to the train, picked him up, and ran towards Zhiming.
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"Haiwazi, can you be sure?"
A middle-aged man with an honest face opened his eyes, and his eyes turned out to be golden: "I can be sure, it's definitely in this gymnasium." β
The old man nodded: "Then go in, everyone cheer me up, and then light the enemy like last time, don't blame my old man for being ruthless." β
Then he took a handful of black bones more than a meter long from a teenager, like the vertebrae of some kind of animal, and as soon as the bones were held in his hand, his expression suddenly became serious, and his cloudy eyes became indifferent.
The dozen or so men behind him also drew their weapons one by one and looked around cautiously.
Everyone walked to the door of the gymnasium, and the old man glanced at a young man, and then the young man walked into the door with a short dagger in his hand.
After a while, footsteps came from inside, and two people in the crowd immediately raised the dirt in their hands. Blunderbuss.
After seeing that it was a teenager, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The old man asked, "What's going on inside?" β
The young man wiped the sweat from his forehead: "There are two dead people inside, and they died too miserably." β
One of the people in the crowd said, "What's so strange about the dead, there are no dead people in this world." β
The young man's face turned red with laughter: "Not long after he died, his body was still hot, and the person who died seemed to be Wu Xin." β
"Wu Xin?"