The blade of the broadsword 'Ten Thousand Generals' pierced through **, and the mysterious instrument turned rapidly and collided, drawing out a large amount of blood that was enough to cause excessive blood loss to death.

Blood spurted and stained the ammunition depot with purgatory, and splashed all over the face of the man with a goatee who was tying Yang's hair, making his goatee as red as blood, and drops of blood flowed down it, dripping into the warm splattering pool of blood on the ground.

Turning his head a little stiffly, Goatee saw the crack in the door of the ammunition depot that had been pierced by a sharp blade, and through the crack saw a pair of indifferent eyes under the armor.

Goatee slammed to his feet to activate his abilities, but the muzzle of the large-caliber gun had already pierced through the crack in the door and hit his brow.

"Tu ...... Butcher ......" Goatee recognized the person outside the door at a glance, it was Wu Fei, who had the title of 'butcher'.

"The first time we meet, we will meet for no time." Wu Fei said with a cold smile, and pulled the trigger of the 'Soul of the Behemoth' M500.

The lines of the gun's body flashed suddenly, and a bullet burst out from the flash of light from the muzzle of the large-caliber gun, and burrowed into the skull along the eyebrows of the goatee, penetrating the hardest skull of the human body, the most fragile and deadly brain in the blooming blood flower, and finally drilled out from the back of the brain with splashes of brains and blooming blood.

The brain was pierced by the bullet, and the surging ability of the goatee in the body also dissipated instantly, and all the physiological functions were exhausted in a very short time, and while feeling the scorching bullet in the mind, the last thought of life also appeared.

How can I forget that there is also the monster-like existence of 'butcher' Wu Fei.

'Puff'

The goatee fell weakly into the pool of blood, and Yang Fa, who was still affected by the toxin, also really saw why Wu Fei was called a 'butcher', and also understood that the rumors spread by the outside world were not absolute, Wu Fei was indeed like a butcher who had lived in slaughter and blood stumps all his life, and he didn't care about the loss of life.

But this is just Yang Fa and other people who have not lived in the underground shelter, an intuitive feeling, if a bottle of water with a low radiation level can cause a fight in the underground shelter in a remote area, then it will be a matter of course to face Wu Fei's attitude of killing people like breathing, in the underground shelter, the most worthless thing is human life, and at the same time, the passage of life is not as good as a piece of sugar, a cigarette is not as good as garbage.

One might care about the nameless corpse on the side of the street in the Vault, the gangs that feed on human flesh like the 301 Tomahawk Troop.

Pushing open the door of the ammunition depot that had been opened with a gap, Wu Fei stepped on the pool of blood and walked into the ammunition depot, and walked straight to the living corpse of the female surnamed who was bound by the iron net.

took out a photo that Miao Dongjun handed to him along with his identity magnetic card, and Wu Fei compared it with the living corpse with the female surname in front of him, but the face of the female surnamed living corpse was really a little unrecognizable and belonged to a human being.

"Tower keeper, what's the best way?" Wu Fei opened the communication terminal and asked.

"A facial recognition system can be executed." The voice of the tower keeper was heard.

"Execution." Wu Fei said, and pointed a camera on the communication terminal, which is usually useless, at the face of the living corpse surnamed the woman.

The living corpse with the female surname also seemed to understand this, so the facial recognition system, which did not struggle, began to scan.

"The scan is complete, and the identity of the living corpse is virologist Su Hong." The tower keeper system gave Wu Fei the accurate answer.

"Well, that's right, this person asked me to come to you." Wu Fei said and shook Miao Dongjun's identity card in front of the eyes of the female corpse Su Hong.

He ...... Alive? Su Hong, a living corpse surnamed female, finally lifted some of her vigilance and asked anxiously, with a hint of hope in her eyes.

Shaking his head a little helplessly, Wu Fei didn't have much pity or other emotions in his heart, just because on the wasteland, there were too many things like this.

"Painful...... Come to an end? The female surnamed Su Hong asked hoarsely.

Wu Fei nodded wordlessly, this is irreversible, above the wasteland, the only way to solve the living corpse virus is ...... bullets, if there were other ways to recover them, humanity would not still be living mostly underground in the dark.

"Thank you." After the female surnamed Su Hong burst into a warm smile, a trace of tears mixed with blood slowly flowed out of the corners of her eyes, but her eyes were full of happiness, she knew the purpose of Wu Fei's coming, and her heart was relieved to finally see him in another world.

"It won't hurt anymore." Wu Fei said, dismantling the big knife 'Wan Jiang', and firmly pressed the tip of the silver sharp knife against the eyebrows of the female surnamed Su Hong.

"Thank you." The female surname is the living corpse Su Hong, looking at Wu Fei's eyes, the tyranny belonging to the living corpse has long since dissipated without a trace, replaced by gratitude, and the relief and happiness of finally being able to meet her lover.

The silver sharp knife gently stabbed into the eyebrows of the female surnamed Su Hong, Wu Fei used a powerful witchcraft power to forcibly stop the operation of the mysterious instrument on the silver sharp knife, this knife was also the last thing Wu Fei wanted to stab, but Wu Fei ignored the side of the surname, and still gently stabbed into the eyebrows of the female surnamed Su Hong.

To death, the face of the female surnamed Su Hong's face is full of smiles, millions of times more beautiful than many human smiles, warm, happy, and relieved with a strong sense of love.

Wu Fei stood up, ignored Yang Fa's return to the twentieth floor, carried Miao Dongjun's body up, and placed it in the middle of the flowerbed in the center of the twenty-first floor, which was now dry and full of flowers, and then turned back to the ammunition depot again, gently lifted Su Hong's body out of the iron net, and carried it to the central flowerbed, where it was placed with Miao Dongjun's body.

When all this was done, Wu Fei stood on the side of the central flower bed, beside Yang Fa, who had broken free from the bondage but did not say a word.

Under Yang Fa's gaze, Wu Fei jumped onto the flower bed, stroked Su Hong and Miao Dongjun's faces, and closed their eyes, which was one of the procedures for seeing off in Yang Fa's eyes, but Wu Fei himself knew that he had just sent the middle-level souls belonging to Su Hong and Miao Dongjun back into the bodies of the two.

Then, Wu Fei moved slightly to the side, blocking Yang Fa's view.

Miao Dongjun and Su Hong also opened their eyes like a return to the light, and after glancing at each other with deep love, they looked at Wu Fei gratefully.

"Thank you."

"Thank you."

A brief 'resurrection', a gentle word, but with great gratitude, then, when the two of them clasped their hands and when they were only looking at each other in their eyes when they died, Wu Fei activated "Witchcraft: High Temperature" to set fire to the central flower bed full of dead grass.

The raging fire was ignited, and Wu Fei was speechless from beginning to end.

"You are very different from the rumors, the outside world is rumored that you are a cold-blooded 'butcher', but in my opinion those are pure nonsense." Yang Fa looked at the fire in front of him and whispered.

"Sometimes, I do." Wu Fei said that, he picked up the big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals', walked past Yang Fa's side and walked straight to the last obstacle to the top floor, the twenty-second floor.

After Wu Fei left, Yang Fa chose to return the same way, his task has been completed, and then the threat Yang Fa knew that he could not help, but would be a burden, and the arsenal found was enough to make a difference, but this trip to the spire also made Yang Fa himself have a great harvest, not only the spiritual level, but his own strength has also been tempered and grown, and the achievements of a large number of arms are enough to make Yang Fa's career bright.

However, Yang Fa knew that it would be difficult for him to surpass Wu Fei of his peers, at this time, in Yang Fa's eyes, Wu Fei was like a twinkling but distant star, but this not only did not make Yang Fa disheartened, but aroused his fighting spirit more and more, and began unremitting efforts with Wu Fei as the goal.

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