On the dim street, a cold gust blew over, some people knelt on the ground, they didn't dare to gasp, they shivered, even though it was cold here, but the sweat of the bean still dripped from them, and they were scared one by one, because they met a killing god, a terrifying killing god.

"Who's the head?" Yang Fan continued to speak, his current word, weighing as much as ten thousand catties, pressed on their hearts, I thought I had met a group of little cubs, but I didn't expect it to be kicked on the iron plate, kicked to a very hard iron plate, Yang Fan, who was standing in front of the car, looked at the people kneeling on the ground, and then pointed a gun at the bare-chested man, and then looked at some women huddled in the corner not far away, with a cold and terrible expression.

No one dared to speak, Yang Fan pointed a gun at this person who was arrogant just now, the latter urinated immediately, his whole body trembled violently, afraid, in the face of death, unless it was really a nervous disorder, a madman would not be afraid, he was just a thug, he just wanted to vent his inner depression, but he was not a psychopath, nor was he a madman, so he was afraid, afraid.

"I was wrong, I'm sorry, I deserve death, I'm not a human, I'm a beast." This person begged for mercy directly, without the demeanor of a boss at all, although he was the successor of the apocalyptic system, but the successor of the system did not represent God, so he could only beg for mercy and cry.

"Bang."

Yang Fan snapped the pistol, and the bullet fell with a thud, but it didn't hit him on the head, but on his leg.

"Ahh This guy screamed miserably, his face was hideous, lying on the ground and rolling, tears and snot covered his entire face, but there were still some tough ones begging Yang Fan for mercy, crying and shouting: "I was wrong, you kill me, kill me, don't torture me, don't torture me." ”

He knew that Yang Fan would not let him go, so he didn't ask for anything else, but begged for death, and Yang Fan walked towards him who was rolling on the ground, and then stepped on his head, and said in a calm tone: "You release the pressure, no one can stop you, but you have gone too far, you are trying to ask me to let you go now, they, why don't you try to let them go, but how are you, the one who should be killed, the one who should be abused, the one who should be humiliated, the same humiliation, now regret it, right?" ”

Yang Fan's voice was very excited, to the back, the submachine gun thumped out, only the seven or eight people who survived, their thighs were hit by bullets, one by one screaming, the voice was more miserable than the other, one was more painful, Fu Gaobin in the car, Wang Cheng swallowed his saliva, the two women covered their ears, not daring to look, and Wu Liang's face was even pale, he knew it thoroughly this time.

Yang Fan is an out-and-out killing god, a lawless existence, no, no, no, it's not that Yang Fan is a lawless existence, it's this world, it's this world, everyone in this world is a lawless existence, all of them are crazy, crazy!

"Ahh......h Bypass us, bypass us. ”

"Please, kill me, kill me, don't torture me, don't torture us."

"Give me a good time, give me a good time."

Eight people screamed, some hoped that Yang Fan would let them go, and some hoped that Yang Fan would give him a good time directly, and their common idea was to hope that it would not be so painful again.

"Huh." Yang Fan smiled, and then looked at some of the people who survived, most of them were women, six or seven of them, bruised and swollen, their eyes were confused, and a few men were even more miserable, covered in blood, and had been greatly abused, these people were already crazy, numb, and completely disappointed in the world.

"I've already cleaned them up for you, and it's up to you to do the rest." Yang Fan let out a breath, he couldn't bear to look at the people in the distance, he didn't feel good in his heart, he wasn't like them in his previous life, but he didn't suffer much damage, and they were worse than himself!

It was getting late, Yang Fan walked into the car, and then asked Fu Gaobin to drive, in front of him were these guys lying there, but Fu Gaobin's blood also cooled down, and he ran over directly, and suddenly they were tortured again, and one person was lucky, and his head was blown up directly by the tire, and his blood and brain flowed all over the ground.

The car drove away slowly, in the dim streets, the shadows were long, long, the snow was falling, these people were in pain, extremely uncomfortable, and screamed one by one, but they were relieved at this moment, because they were not tortured, so they were still quite happy.

But...... As the car drove away slowly, in the corner, a man who had rubbed off a layer of skin on his back stood up, the wound suddenly broke a lot, and the red blood flowed down, it hurt, it hurt, but he was numb, he walked numbly, walked and walked, walked to the guys who were rolling on the ground, and picked up a sharp iron rod on the way.

He came with an iron rod, step by step, for several minutes, and finally he came to the front of this group of people, the people who were howling on the ground, seeing him coming, suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and several people howled in fear, because this person was the one who had been tortured by them for a long time, and they saw the black iron rod, the sharp head, which could pierce everything and make themselves miserable.

"Ahh

The person who leaned on his nearest person screamed miserably again, only to see that this person pinched the iron rod in his hand, and then thrust it into his body, ruthlessly, although the strength is not great, but this sharp iron rod can easily break through the person's **, skin, blood soared around, melting the surrounding white snowflakes.

"Gah."

A terrifying sound, it was the sound of an iron rod being pulled out of the **, and then the sound of entering the flesh, and a strong scream.

"Hahaha...... Hahaha....... hahahahahaha...... Hahahahaha! "He was crazy, he laughed again, he laughed again, he went crazy and poked the man lying on the ground with an iron rod, and then laughed, laughed, and his face was full of hideousness.

The rest of the people, their eyes widened, looked at all this in horror, and then struggled to lie on their stomachs, lying on their stomachs, wanting to leave, wanting to escape, they were afraid, they were afraid, this was more terrifying than Yang Fan breaking his head with a bullet, at this time they even had some envy of the people who were killed by Yang Fan at the beginning, because they didn't have to suffer.

"Spare me, spare me, spare me!" The screams, the cries, the pain, resounded here.

Darkness is coming......

Several women stood up tremblingly, she also came here, laughed, she smiled, found a stone on the ground, walked slowly, walked slowly, walked slowly, in their unclear faces, let out a sinister laugh, holding a stone slab in her hand, and walked to a person who wanted to climb outside.

Then she turned her head and smashed it on her head, the latter howled, and continued to roll on the ground in pain, but everything was useless, it was all struggling, the end of the world, fear, fear, spread in her heart, she turned her head and smashed the bleeding leg wound, the latter rolled in pain, struggling, he forgot how he had treated her before!

Lose your marbles!

Lose your marbles!

Everything went crazy, a few people who were tortured, began to torture them in turn, and here the darkness came, and there was nothing, but only screaming, screaming, screaming, screaming, crazy, crazy, crazy, people who began to scream and bite.

In the end, the darkness really came, these people were tortured to death, and then on the tall building, several figures appeared, and then fell down one by one.

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahaha, hahahahaha, hahahahaha!"

Crazy laughter, permeating the surroundings....... this is the end times, the cruel end times!

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