Fang Shaoping frowned tightly, he always had an inexplicably depressed feeling.

He could be sure that this guy in front of him was the killer sent by the madwoman in District 5 to destroy everything about him.

And Fang Shaoping had a peculiar feeling very early on, in the world where death came, since this killer could be so comfortable and play the death design so slippery, he must have great weaknesses in some aspects.

Or rather, in some ways, he couldn't crush himself.

For example, in most cases, his body is just the physical attributes of ordinary people!

These, at this moment, Fang Shaoping thought that he had guessed correctly.

However, this guy, dying in this way in front of him, made Fang Shaoping unhappy no matter what.

"Fang, what should we do now?" Frank asked.

Fang Shaoping's eyes narrowed slightly, and he gave a strange order:

"Every one of you, shoot him in the face, drain all the bullets in the magazine, and then walk away, throw the body into the wheat field, and let no one move."

"Huh?" Frank was stunned.

"Execute the order!" Fang Shaoping burst into a snort, then turned around and left.

Soon, there was a dense sound of gunfire behind him.

I don't know how long it took, when the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, I was lying in the dirt pit I had dug and was crying with hunger.

He couldn't help it, and whispered to fate in another dirt pit beside him:

"Boss...... I, I'm so hungry! ”

Fate didn't respond to him, just stared at the night sky above him with a deep and strange gaze.

Shallow and cool:

"It's better to ...... Let's go find something to eat! If you die, you have to be a full ghost! ”

Fate still did not speak.

Qian Youliang gritted his teeth, crawled out of the pit at once, and said in a muffled voice while patting the soil on his body:

"I don't want to suffer from hunger before I die, I'll go to the nearby village to find food, if the god of death has long designed me to not get out of the wheat field, then it's better to die in it, it's a hundred, save me uncomfortable!"

Qian Youliang walked out with a step, but he didn't expect that he had just walked a few steps, and a voice of fate came from behind him:

"What time is it?"

The tone of fate was a little weird, but Qian Youliang didn't go to his heart, but activated the identity of the reincarnation for half a second, checked the timeline of this horror movie from the retina, and said in a sullen voice:

"It's almost one o'clock in the morning, boss, are you sure you won't come with me to find something to eat?"

"It's past 0:00!"

With the appearance of these words, the body of fate slowly crawled out of the dirt pit.

Qian Youliang looked back and saw fate standing up, and couldn't help but be surprised:

"Boss, are you aware of something? Does the fact that we have not died after midnight proves that the Grim Reaper has left us? Is the design of death over us? ”

Fate glanced at Qianyouliang lightly, but this glance made Qianyouliang tremble, this was like the eyes of a terrible beast, exuding an indescribable bloodthirsty and destructive light!

In the eyes of fate before, there had never been such a terrifying gaze!

Fate swept straight past the stunned shallow coolness and walked towards the wheat field.

Shallow Youliang hurriedly chased after him, and at the same time, in order to dispel the feeling of extreme uneasiness in his heart, he said a little nervously:

"Has the boss finally decided? Let's go find something to eat, let's eat a big meal first! ”

Instead of responding to him, Fate stretched out the second finger of his right hand upwards and shook it gently.

Qianyouliang didn't know what this meant, he was anxious to catch up with the figure of fate, but his feet suddenly slipped, and he couldn't help screaming.

"Ouch!"

Shallow Youliang fell to the ground, looked at the ground, and suddenly his anger did not come out, it turned out to be the stone that broke his foot during the day, and now he broke his foot again!

"Get out of here!!"

Asahiro roared and threw the stone out.

"Boss, wait for me!"

Shallow Youliang got up and chased after the back of fate.

Of course, he limped and couldn't go fast at all.

And Asa Youliang tried to activate the identity of the reincarnation, but the activation failed again.

During the day, when he broke his foot, he had tried to activate the identity of the reincarnation, and used his self-healing ability to deal with this small injury, and he had already experienced a failure that he couldn't figure out.

He didn't understand why the activation of the reincarnation moment would fail, but on the premise of losing this greatest support, the night was dark and the wind was high, and he didn't dare to stay alone in the wilderness.

So Qianyouliang desperately chased fate, and stepped on a slippery object again, the object jerked suddenly, Qianyouliang's ankle hurt, and he fell to the ground again with a scream.

Hiss –

A dark brown viper arched its upper body in front of him, assumed an attacking stance, and spat out letters at him, its yellow-brown vertical pupils emitting a cold glow.

How familiar is this scene?

That's right! Isn't it the daytime when I stepped on a stone and threw a stone to hit a poisonous snake, and then the poisonous snake bit my teammates?

Now, it's still this reincarnation, but it's the turn of the dead!

This is the last thought that Qianyouliang left in the world, he has been bitten by a poisonous snake on the neck, and he is entangled in death.

……

The cold wind blew, the dark clouds obscured the moonlight, and fate stood in front of the corpse of the curly-haired youth.

The corpse of today's curly-haired young man has been shot by bullets in the hornet's nest on his face, and his appearance is extremely tragic.

Fate closed his eyes, raised his head, cracked his mouth, and showed his white teeth, and let out a terrible howl like a beast that had lost its own flesh and blood!

Then his expression became gloomy and silent, and he muttered to himself in his most vicious voice:

"Luo Tianzheng, do you think I can't see it? In this way, you make Lao Tzu hate you, and let Lao Tzu go to you for a decisive battle! Hum...... Don't worry, Lao Tzu will take the initiative to find you for a decisive battle, but your wishful thinking is to make Lao Tzu ignore your two surviving teammates! ”

"If Lao Tzu didn't guess wrong, Yan Ring and Xuanjie are the two partners you care about the most! Killing them will definitely make you very refreshed......"

In a seemingly inconspicuous parked jeep outside the park, Fang Shaoping and Carlos were talking secretly in the compartment like a monitoring room.

"How many people are here this time?" Fang Shaoping asked.

"Thousands of police officers, and hundreds of FBI agents, this is the maximum authority I have received since consulting the White House." Carlos looked a little tired.

"You won't regret it."

Fang Shaoping began to carefully examine the video grids on the screen.