"Uncle Niu, Uncle Niu! Wake up, how are you? ”

The long-legged beauty was already panicking at this time, if she was half as shrewd as usual, she should first check her pulse and do other rescue work.

However, when people are in a panic, their first instinct is actually to ask for help.

After shaking a few times, the middle-aged man fell unconscious, and the long-legged beauty finally remembered that she still had a walkie-talkie on her, hurriedly grabbed it, and shouted loudly: "Come on, Uncle Niu is injured!" ”

The person on the other side was obviously taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Arrange an ambulance immediately, do you want to ......?"

"Stop talking nonsense and call everyone up."

"But when the field is hot, there are not enough peripheral manpower, and ......"

The long-legged beauty yelled: "When is it, and you can still take care of these?" Obey orders! ”

"Yes!"

Throwing away the walkie-talkie, she was still angry.

kicked Cheng Ming a few times and cursed: "It's so easy to die, it's really cheap for you!" Otherwise, I will torture you, and it is better to live than to die! ”

Then he looked at the middle-aged man and complained a little: "Originally, it was a trivial matter, just leave it to the people below to judge, and you have to meddle yourself." Do you think you're young, charging into battle? When those four pieces of waste fall, how good it would be to call someone in......"

"That's it! After going around in such a big circle, I'm short on time, okay? It's only two hours! ”

Cheng Mingdong sat up and complained loudly.

The long-legged beauty's cold hair exploded, jumped up more than half a meter like a cat, and fled to the corner like a frightened soul.

Cheng Ming ignored her at all, rubbed his eyebrows, looked down at his beggar outfit, and sighed: "I just bought it this morning, and I was reimbursed for ten hours after wearing it, what a waste!" Not to mention, your marksmanship is really good, two shots in the center of the eyebrows, two shots in the heart, and the liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are not left behind, all of which are taken care of. Awesome! ”

Cheng Ming took off his flower shirt and threw it on the ground, the blood stains on it had not dried, proving that the wound was splashed just now. However, the strange thing is that Cheng Ming's upper body is extremely smooth, not to mention the muzzle, there is not even a scar, and it is so smooth that it is the envy of women.

Looking at the foot again, I don't know when there were a bunch of bullets scattered around.

The blood stained is enough to prove that the bullet just now is not an illusion.

Cheng Ming himself was also a little strange, and he groaned slightly, and then he was in a trance.

In the last world, Cheng Ming jumped up and down to die, and the whole world was looking for people to fight, which naturally angered many people.

In a world dominated by big noses, firearms are like shovels at home, which are essential items.

So Cheng Ming has been shot a lot.

Especially in the last battle, a lot of bullets went into the internal organs, and only the heart was pierced, and it was still supported by the cheating of physical strength values, and the self-healing ability barely worked.

This time, however, the bullet did not penetrate the muscle layer at all.

It seems that his judgment is correct, and the conventional pistols of this world cannot pose a threat to themselves.

In parallel comparison, although the civilization of the apocalyptic world has collapsed, the level of science and technology is still there, at least the level of firearms manufacturing is a grade higher than that of this world.

But this has nothing to do with Cheng Ming, because he is a non-gunner.

Fighting, or relying on fists is the most enjoyable.

"You, you, you...... Is it a human or a ghost? How could it be ......"

Before the long-legged beauty finished speaking, the door was slammed open, and a large number of younger brothers swarmed in.

A messy office comes into view.

"This ......"

The first few people to see such a tragic scene, at the same time stunned, before they could speak, they felt a black shadow flashing in front of them, a sharp pain in their jaws, the light and shadow in front of them flowed, and the whole person lost consciousness.

Cheng Ming shouted excitedly, waited for a night, and finally came to a big dish.

He was bare-chested, and his streamlined muscles were inconspicuous, like steel bars stirred together, infinite power.

With every wave, a person flew out.

You never have to hit someone a second time, and you will be stunned with one punch, no exceptions.

The tiger enters the flock and kills all sides.

Every time I took a photo, three or four people flew out together, and the special effects of the scene were extremely exaggerated, as if they were fake.

The long-legged beauty couldn't close her chin, and Mu looked at it in a daze, unable to hear a word.

There were screams in front of them, and people were thrown out like wooden stakes, slamming to the ground.

Such an obvious picture, if the people behind can't find it again, then they will all be blind.

After a commotion, when the crowd was obviously a little less than a half, the people behind finally reacted, shouted, drew their weapons, and rushed up together.

The organic ones shouted for support from behind.

There was an accident in the boss's office, and it was a bigger scene, which had already alarmed the entire casino.

The people who had been placed outside before naturally didn't care about the casino at this time, so they picked up their weapons and rushed over.

This one is a good fight!

Cheng Ming went straight from the tip of his hair to the tail bone.

It's like opening a matchless, flying out piece by piece, and surging up piece by piece, whether it is knives, guns, sticks, bricks, folding stools, Cheng Ming treats everyone equally.

Be impartial and give a punch to each person.

Just kidding, a small pistol can't penetrate it, how about you can beat Cheng Ming with two pieces?

After all, the black ones can't be on the table, even if the bigmouth cattle are already relatively high-end, they are still a rabble.

When you start a battle, you only know how to rush up and win more.

The spirit is even more almost nonexistent.

According to common sense, as long as you defeat three centaurs, the remaining seventy percent will collapse on their own.

However, the wonderful thing is that the terrain is special, it is underground, and it is the enemy's base camp, and the battlefield of the two sides is limited to the office, which is a big place, and it is already very powerful to be able to accommodate twenty people at the same time.

So the people behind can't see how tragic the battlefield is at all.

The younger brother wants to make meritorious contributions to the upper position, and he wants to fall into the well, fight a good fight, and win with more, so he naturally flocks, and he can't think of anything else.

So, this monster is a constant stream of refreshes.

Cheng Ming's husband was in charge, like an unlucky ghost who was wiped out and smashed out, and it had already become a pile of people in the corner of the wall, and there were a large number of people who didn't know how to live or die in front of him.

After fighting for more than 20 minutes, when the last wave of younger brothers poured in, the scene they saw made their blood cold!

Cheng Ming twisted his neck, made a click, and said kindly: "Hello guys!" ”

When!

When the long is the long!

More than a dozen younger brothers' eyes were frightened, their bodies trembled like chaff, and they sat down on the ground as soon as their feet were weak, their lips trembling, and they wanted to say something, but they couldn't say a word.

Cheng Ming raised his eyebrows dissatisfied, and snorted: "Look at your unpromising appearance, I have to say that you are the worst class I have ever encountered!" But the process still has to go, good, it doesn't hurt at all! ”

Cheng Ming stepped forward with a kind face.