Wayne's cheeks were swollen, his eyeballs were battered, and his vision was a little blurry, but he didn't dare to relax at all, he knew that he was facing a battle that would either kill you or die.

"Damn, why can't you control your nakedness?" He smiled bitterly in his heart, he regretted provoking Lance as a humanoid beast.

But since the matter has been done, you have to bear it yourself, not to mention that it is impossible to reconcile this matter.

"Dead !!"

Wayne, who was regretting his actions, suddenly woke up and dodged the punch, but was still hit in the ear by the fist.

Lance's huge fist blasted over like a heavy cannon with the sound of breaking wind, seeing that the fist was getting more and more craftsman, Wayne's pupils shrank sharply, and his body instinctively took a step back, but the fist speed was too fast!

Wayne only felt his ear torn by Lance's fist, and then it flew out in horror, and blood stained half of Wayne's face, which was simply a living blood gourd.

"Falk !!" Wayne covered his ears and howled, tears streaming down his face.

It's miserable!

It's miserable!

Even Carl, who was hiding in the room, could hear Wayne's pig-killing screams, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Cannibals, so ferocious!

No wonder the survivors have not been able to exterminate the cannibals, it turns out that it is not that they can't, but that the price is too great, so big that it is not worth it.

He is cruel to others, but he is even more ruthless to himself.

However, the harder they fought, the happier Karl became, and it was cannibal infighting anyway.

"Ahh Fack! Another scream was heard.

It turned out that Lance took advantage of the moment when the fat man Wayne was stunned and rushed up to him again and punched him in the stomach.

Wayne only felt his internal organs tumbling, as uncomfortable as eating, and he was extremely nauseous.

"Ahem! Cough! "I coughed a few mouthfuls of gastric juice from my mouth, and there was a burning sensation in my throat, apparently injured by gastric juice.

Wayne and Lance were separated by more than ten meters, and it seemed that Wayne's injury was a flesh wound, but Lance was attacked by Wayne with a knife because he was caught off guard, and now the abdominal wound is bleeding for him endlessly.

But given that Wayne is a fat man and his physical strength is much worse than that of ordinary people, which side has a better chance of winning? It's hard to say yet.

"Lance, let's stop, it's not good for anyone to fight any longer." Wayne gasped, his eyes fixed on Lance and said.

Hearing this, Lance sneered and said, "Are you a fool to me, or are you too optimistic?" Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? You're just trying to move the rescuers, and you didn't intend to let go of the people who were against you in the first place. ”

"You ......" Wayne's face sank, obviously not expecting Lance to see through his plan, which made him not know what to say for a while.

"Don't you think about refuting me, think about the fact that there are fewer people who have been secretly killed by you for refusing your request? The Crainn brothers, Nuke, and Frago ......" Lance's face sank a little with each name, and at last it was pitch black.

His fists clenched, the green dragon on his arm gradually protruded, and a pair of bloodthirsty eyes stared at Wayne with chills, and he couldn't squeak for a long time.

"So, in order to help them avenge their revenge, and to undo the humiliation you inflicted on me, I have decided to eat you!"

With that, Lance grinned, revealing a row of blood-stained teeth, and approached Wayne like a hellish ghost.

"Don't come here! Stay back! ”

Wayne exclaimed with horror on his face, the knife in his hand kept swinging, and his body kept back.

Lance gave him a disdainful look, not caring about his undisciplined slash, only to see a figure flash, come to Wayne, and kick over.

Boom!

Wow! Burst!

Wayne screamed miserably, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his round body flew out, hitting the ground with a "boom", and rolled several times before he stabilized his retreat.

"Fack!" He fell to the ground, his hands and feet shaking.

He's got broken ribs!

"Fuck your mother, Lance you dog, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to !!" Wayne roared, and with the last of his strength, stood up.

The momentum on his body was like a volcano that had been silent for a hundred years suddenly erupted, which made Lance can't help but squint his eyes.

"Ah!!h

The fat man Wayne rushed over with red eyes and a madness, in a desperate posture.

"Idiot." Lance scoffed, and slashed at Wayne's abdomen with lightning speed.

Laugh at......

I saw that Wayne's abdomen had been cut open with a long gap, and blood was flying everywhere.

A massive amount of pain rushed to his brain, and Wayne gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and stabbed Lance in the shoulder.

However, before he could stab again, a huge fist had already risen into the sky and struck him in the jaw.

Click......

A crisp and loud sound of broken bones sounded, and Wayne first crashed his brain, and then a mouthful of old blood spurted out of the sky, his eyes showing incredible shock.

Boom!

Boom!

Before he could adjust his posture, he was punched twice in the left and right faces, and his right eye was even more traumatized and he was directly blinded, and no part of the whole face was intact.

"It's time to end." Lance's gaze froze, and a terrifying momentum emanated from his body, and his right hand formed a fist, accumulating a huge force.

Boom! A punch was thrown.

In the blink of an eye, Wayne's right chest was slammed, and Wayne's entire chest collapsed, and his fat face twisted into irregular shapes in pain, and then his body shot out like a cannonball.

Smashed a trolley next to the hallway, and fell to the ground motionless.

Lance walked over, crouched down, probed into his nose, and after making sure that there was no breath, he smashed his head in disbelief, and then he was completely relieved.

"Damn it." Lance cursed through gritted teeth, the wound in his abdomen beginning to weaken him.

Without further ado, it is necessary to rush the treatment!

Just as he was trying to enter the room to find some medicine, a chill suddenly rose behind his back, and before he could react, a wooden stick smashed on the back of his head, directly hitting him with a concussion, and two lines of blood spilled from his ear.

He looked back sharply, and immediately became angry, it was actually a little ghost who attacked him, which made him feel despised by him.

"Give me death!"

Bang!

"You deserve to die." A hand patted him on the shoulder behind his back.

Lance looked at the blood hole in his heart in a daze, and unwillingly spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, "Why is someone behind me?" ”

Then, with black eyes, he fell to the ground and died.

Carl looked at the AK47 in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and muttered, "I didn't expect it to be quite powerful." ”

Then, playfully, he blew the green smoke from the barrel of the gun.