Zhang Qiru stood in place dejectedly, his arms hanging down weakly, and the tears in his eyes were swirling. This is the first time since Zhang Qiru's last days to see someone take the initiative to ask for death, the four soldiers are all heroes, they are not afraid of death, they are still holding on to their beliefs to protect ordinary civilians, it's just that they are too young, they still have things that they can't bear - the end times have always been so cruel, it will torture a person to death in countless ways!

There were no bullets in the pistol, and Zhang Qiru threw it on the ground. Zhen Zhen also stood aside, leaning weakly on Zhang Qiru's body, holding Zhang Qiru's arm tightly.

"Hey, is the play done?" The big fat man said with a grin.

Zhang Qiru didn't answer, but looked at the big fat man's eyes with some anger and indifference.

"It's ruthless, boy, I can do it myself, it's a little different from the people I met!" The big fat man laughed.

Zhang Qiru still didn't speak, and took out the sapper shovel.

"So, boy, you come to be my dog, and treat this little girl as a gift, will I spare you?" The big fat man spoke like a child, but anyone could hear the viciousness in his words.

"Big brother, looking at the little girl, she is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and nine times out of ten she is a chick, don't you like this the most?" The other fat man laughed lewdly.

"Hey, boy, you heard it too, as long as you give me this little girl, how about Lao Tzu let you go?" The big fat man also laughed lewdly.

"Uncle, go by yourself, I'll drag you down!" Proverbs said weakly.

"Shut up!" Zhang Qiru shouted.

"Uncle, I'm only going to cause you trouble, I don't want to drag you down." Proverbs says.

Zhang Qiru did not answer again. Proverbs suddenly straightened up, dragged his aching body, and walked forward step by step.

"If I go with you, will you let him go?" Proverbs struggled to say it out loud.

"Little girl, my fat brother has always kept his word! However, if you resist, I'll kill him right away! The big fat man said.

"Okay, if you break your promise, I won't let you go!" Proverbs says.

"Of course, come on, little girl!" The smile on the big fat man's face almost melted the disgusting pile of fat.

Proverbs was still slowly approaching, and Zhang Qiru still didn't make any movements, just holding his waist with his left hand, where a knife was missing. Zhang Qiru looked at the back of Proverbs, Proverbs didn't seem to be an innocent little girl, but a warrior who calmly faced the demons, just like Li Xiaorou and Leng Xi.

The big fat man couldn't wait any longer, and directly waved his hand to let a person step forward and pull the proverbs. Zhen Yan looked back at Zhang Qiru calmly, with a hint of a smile in his eyes. At this scene, Zhang Qiru finally moved - he moved to the side of Zhen Yan almost instantly, grabbed the wrist of the big fat man, and pulled it hard, directly breaking the man's bones, and before the man had time to scream, Zhang Qiru kicked out again, directly kicked the person out, and landed at the feet of the big fat man.

Zhang Qiru glanced at the big fat man indifferently, put the proverb on his shoulder, raised the sapper shovel and pointed at the big fat man and said word by word:

"Today, whoever dares to do anything wrong, I will cut off his head! Never, no, food, words! ”

Zhang Qiru roared and said this, the momentum can be described as earth-shattering-however, the spirit of the king is obviously unable to suppress these "butchers".

"Hehe, boy, it's a good idea, but it's only going to make you suffer more!" The big fat man was not frightened at all, but continued to taunt Zhang Qiru.

Zhang Qiru didn't take care of the big fat man, but turned around and was about to leave.

"Catch him!" The big fat man shouted.

A couple of guys quickly rushed up brandishing their weapons. Zhang Qiru carried about seventy pounds of proverbs, did not feel too burdensome, and still waved the sapper shovel easily with his right hand. Although the opponent is a few people, Zhang Qiru's strength is very great, every time the blade is handed over, Zhang Qiru can directly knock the opponent's weapon out, and then make up for the opponent's situation, all of which will cut flesh and cut off limbs.

In less than thirty seconds, there were already six guys lying on the ground moaning. Zhang Qiru glanced at the big fat man and walked directly in front of several people.

"Proverbs, close your eyes!" Zhang Qiru said softly.

"Hmm!" Proverbs also knew what Zhang Qiru wanted to do.

Zhang Qiru swung his shovel, unceremoniously cut off the heads of six people, and then kicked them back to the feet of the big fat man one by one. The big fat man saw a few round heads, and the banter in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a kind of ruthlessness.

"Let's get on it!" The big fat man shouted.

Zhang Qiru took the initiative and rushed directly to a crowd with proverbs, not slowly. Zhang Qiru took advantage of his huge strength advantage to forcibly split a way and kill him out of the crowd. However, it was impossible to escape, as the crowd was able to catch up quickly and continue to surround them.

Zhang Qiru had no choice, swept left and right, and found a small alley, more than two meters wide, which was still a dead end. Zhang Qiru didn't say a word, and rushed over directly with the proverbs. When he came to the alley, Zhang Qiru put down the proverb and turned around to guard the mouth of the alley.

The crowd had already poured in. Zhang Qiru's hands and even his body were liberated, and the battle was raised to a higher level. The entrance of the alley can only accommodate four or five people side by side, which is not a problem for Zhang Qiru at all. Zhang Qiru was unstoppable, slashing left and right, and every time he shot, one person would be seriously injured and fall to the ground. The crowd kept pouring forward, and wave after wave of people were pushed forward to fight in place of the fallen ones.

In just a few minutes, there were about forty people moaning on the ground, plus those who could no longer groan. The frequency and intensity of crowd attacks are not so high anymore, and they all seem to be a little slack.

"Keep going!" The big fat man was furious.

The crowd had no choice but to start attacking intensively again. Zhang Qiru was not afraid, and the strength in his hands was strengthened a little, and many of them simply cut off their heads, and blood sprayed wildly. Gradually, some people began to be afraid, and the courage that had increased through madness finally began to retreat under the bloody killing like Zhang Qiru Shura.

“MD！ Whoever dares to retreat, will make dinner for Lao Tzu today! The big fat man shouted angrily.

When the crowd heard this, they gritted their teeth and could only bite the bullet and do it again, but the intensity was much weaker. Zhang Qiru will not leave his hands, and continues to work hard to harvest people's heads.

More than ten minutes passed, and the ground was already full of corpses, almost all headless. At this moment, Zhang Qiru's whole body was already covered with blood, and even his eyes were red from the bloodshed of the killing. Endless killing, rivers of blood! Maybe Zhang Qiru's current state can only be described in these two words! Zhang Qiru's clothes have long been soaked in blood!

Zhang Qiru looked at the retreating crowd, without a trace of tiredness, but a little excited, and actually followed with steps.

When the crowd saw Zhang Qiru following, they were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated, lest they become one of the corpses all over the ground. The big fat man was also a little stunned, he couldn't describe the current state of Zhang Qiru, although he had a lot of lives in his hands, and there were not a few two-legged sheep he had eaten, but it was completely incomparable with Zhang Qiru's appearance.

"Goo-dong!" When everyone saw Zhang Qiru following closely, they swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, and they didn't dare to make any moves......

(End of chapter)