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"Didn't you leave, why did you go back the same way" Wangcai was puzzled all the way

"I ate other people's pancakes, leave something" Chu Han really didn't want to say that he had a knot in his heart, the simplicity of the old man just now made him panic, he has always been very predatory, and he does everything with a clear purpose, even if he didn't have such good conditions in the previous life and had to survive in the cracks, he was full of yin people, that old man was like a mirror, showing all kinds of evil thoughts in his heart

It's all the last days, it's all so bad, even his own son is doing this to him, why is he still so simple? So nice to a stranger, even in civilized times?

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The small village was already dilapidated, and it was impossible to count how many times it had been besieged by zombies, the original color could not be seen on the earthen walls, and there were traces of some kind of creature sweeping everywhere, plus the falling snow made it cold, and the muddy snow was lying on the ground with corpses lying on the ground at the moment

Poof――

A xenomorph directly stretched out his hand and stabbed into a person's chest, pulling out his heart entirely, his white face opened his big mouth, and the fangs tore off a large piece of the heart, chewing twice like enjoyment and swallowing it with a grunt, blood flowing down his fingers, flowing in the snow mixed with those filthy snow water, **unbearable

The person who lost his heart fell directly to the ground and died instantly

The cries are continuous, begging for mercy is everywhere, there is no strong one among these homeless, it is not easy to survive and get here, but just twenty xenomorphs can make more than a hundred of them helpless

"You can't kill me, spare your life, spare your life" The son of the old man who gave Chu Han a pancake knelt on the ground, desperately begging for mercy at a xenomorph who knocked a woman's head open and ate the marrow of his brain, he didn't dare to look at the appearance of these robed people in front of him, and he didn't dare to think about why they could speak and do the same thing as zombies

This man in his forties desperately showed his worth: "I'm an evolutionary, I'm a first-order evolutionary, you spare me, let me do anything, really"

"Son? What happened? The old man was still curled up on the ground, just now he was broken by his own son a rib, those aliens also lost interest because he was too old, he couldn't see, he could only hear the unusual movement around him, at this time he heard the voice of his son begging for mercy, the old man hurriedly shouted

At this time, the slaughter of the village was nearing its end, and the whole village was filled with a strong smell of blood, with scraps of flesh and blood stains everywhere, some walls were covered with dirty yellow-brown gooey and thick, and on the ground was a pile of corpses that had been pulled out of their hearts

The pervasive smell of blood quickly dispersed, dispersing into the distance, and soon attracted a large wave of zombies, or even a large number of corpses, after the zombie group swept away, there will only be a pile of white bones left here, and it will be difficult to see that the xenos have come

The xenomorph standing in front of the old man's son paused for a second, he opened his big mouth, there was still broken flesh and blood between his fangs, he stared at the middle-aged man in front of him who kept kowtowing in front of him, and his tone was cold: "First-order evolutionary? ”

The voice of the middle-aged man immediately became high-pitched, and he boldly raised his head and looked at the terrifying-looking robed man in front of him expectantly

"How?" The xenomorph in front of him asks his companion

"It's not a way to find it like this, this person keeps it, let him infiltrate the human race to find out the news," a strange species suggested

"Hear that?" Standing in front of the middle-aged man, Xenomorph Sen smiled, and took out the portrait again: "Help us find this person, it should be on the way to Beijing, it is best to lead him to us"

"I'll do it when I hear it," the middle-aged man assured excitedly

"Son, son, what did you promise them?" The old man shouted in panic, and then said to the aliens: "You let my son go, what happened to me"

"Yo?" There was a burst of laughter from the xenomorphs: "Did your father ask you to turn back?" ”

"Go, kill him" The xenomorph standing in front of the middle-aged man ordered him, his tone unquestionable

The "Okay" middle-aged man walked up to his father without hesitation, and in the latter's disbelief look, he picked up the big stone next to him and threw it at the old man's head

Smash without hesitation

Click-poof-

The skull shattered instantly, and the brains and blood in the old man's head spurted out, spraying on the middle-aged man's body, but he didn't care, he was still smashing desperately, and even let out a scolding: "You want to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs?" Fuck you, dirty, smelly old shit."

"Hahaha"

"Smash it"

Twenty xenos erupted in a heart-wrenching laugh as they stood by watching the show, and in the midst of the laughter, another voice suddenly rang out behind them

"Chu Han?" This was Wangcai's voice, with a hint of trembling: "That old man? ”

Chu Han stood behind these people, his arm holding the Shura battle axe couldn't help but tremble, no matter how bloody the scene in front of him was, it couldn't arouse his emotions, but who could tell him what was going on with the old man in front of him with his head smashed?

The middle-aged man who desperately smashed a big stone on his head, scolding while smashing, is the so-called son in the old man's mouth?

What the is this?

"Chu Han?" The twenty xenos were all attracted by the pure and sudden voice, and they turned to look at the young man behind him who was holding a huge axe, his body trembling, and he didn't know what he was looking at

A xenomorph looked down at the portrait in his hand, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes lit up, and his lips full of disgusting fangs cracked in an inevitable arc: "No need to look for it, he sent it to the door himself"

"Don't smash it, be quiet for a while," a xenomorph suddenly kicked the middle-aged man

"It's good" The middle-aged man hurriedly stopped his movements and stood grovelling to the side, his body, face, and the stone in his hand were covered with the blood of his own father

"You are Chu Han?" An xenomorph walked to the middle of the road and glanced at Chu Han up and down, with a hint of indifferent contempt in his tone: "I heard that you are a third-order evolutionary? Konoha-sama cares about you very much, and you're really good at hiding, so many of us have been looking for you for a full month."

"Konoha?"

Chu Han raised his eyes, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes, and the Shura battle axe in his hand clenched in vain with a scale of four, and the axe blade suddenly exploded

The xenomorph who spoke suddenly split his skull in the middle, and a huge axe appeared without warning and slashed at the top of his head, slicing straight at him

Wow -

The body was split in half with an axe, and blood burst out

Die