Li Haiyang hesitated, although he had killed a lot of walking corpses, but when he raised his big knife and really wanted to kill a living person, he hesitated. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Is it easy to understand? Good understanding! An ordinary person who was born in New China and grew up under the red flag for more than 20 years, let him kill people? It's hard, even if you've been living in the last days for a month, this idea of killing people to pay for their lives is already ingrained in the hearts of all ordinary people!

This psychology also explains very well the reason why Li Haiyang did not hesitate to spend his mental and physical strength to cut off his hands and not his head in the anger just now.

He hesitated, but the man under him didn't hesitate, and he understood by looking at Li Haiyang's expression and movements, this thing turned out to be a 'chick'

He endured the severe pain in his stomach, pushed Li Haiyang's leg away with his uninjured right hand, sat up abruptly when Li Haiyang's center of gravity was unstable, and dragged Li Haiyang's two calves back with his arms. At this time, the man found that his left wrist no longer hurt, but turned into a numb feeling, but his stomach was kicked by Li Haiyang, and the pain like cramps made the muscles on his face twitch from time to time.

Li Haiyang didn't expect the man under him to be able to fight back, when he noticed the man's murderous smile, his heart was cold, but it was over, the man's body moved, pushed away his feet on him, pushed himself staggered, and then felt that his legs were bound, and it was useless to struggle hard, and his body then lost his center of gravity and lay on the ground, Li Haiyang hurriedly supported the ground with both hands, and still held the knife in his right hand, so he could only use the back of his hand to support it, and his fist felt painful when he smashed on the ground, and he almost didn't hold the knife in his hand.

The man didn't have his left hand, gritted his teeth and wrapped his arms around Li Haiyang's legs, hugging hard, seeing that Li Haiyang was successfully dragged down by him, he pushed back hard, climbed up with his knees on the ground, and then dragged it back hard, he wanted to drag the knife in Li Haiyang's hand away, he hated this knife at this time.

He knew that he couldn't fight Li Haiyang with all his strength, and he could see that he was hit twice just now, he wanted to drag the knife off, and then use this knife to cut Li Haiyang.

After dragging it for a while, seeing that it didn't work, Li Haiyang was still holding the handle of the knife, and the man immediately made a decision and no longer hesitated. gave up his previous thoughts, slammed Li Haiyang's legs to the ground, and then took out a sheathed knife from his trouser pocket with his right hand, pressed the circlip on the scabbard, and then bit the scabbard with his mouth, pulled out the cold light flashing knife, and stabbed Li Haiyang on the back who was lying on the ground.....

Zhang Zhi didn't wait to be attacked, but heard the screams of a strange man, and he guessed in his heart that it should be Li Haiyang who came. Sure enough, after a while, he heard Li Haiyang's scolding, and his heart was filled with a sense of security for a moment.

Zhang Zhi sat up hard, holding the helmet with his hand and shaking his head gently, his head was still buzzing, which made him feel a little hazy when he saw things, like a dream, and the harder he tried, the more he couldn't see clearly.

He tried to stand up, but the first blow was unsuccessful, and the sharp pain in his stomach made him afraid to exert himself. He breathed a sigh of relief and gritted his teeth again.

This time he succeeded, although his stomach hurt very much, the hot pain stimulated his brain to make him wake up faster, and after standing still, he saw that the man next to him was holding a sharp knife and stabbing Li Haiyang in the back, the man hated Li Haiyang very much, and shouted wildly in his mouth, the movements in his hands were fast, and he kept stabbing Li Haiyang's back one by one.

At this time, Zhang Zhi was completely sober, and he swept around the scene, and saw that the iron head thorn and the circlip knife were thrown at the door without knowing when. Once he was sure, he lunged forward twice and kicked the man in the shoulder.

The man was kicked and rolled on the ground several times before lying on the ground.

Zhang Zhi rushed over and picked up the circlip knife with his backhand, then squatted down, holding the circlip knife with both hands, and stabbed it hard at his right hand holding the knife.

This knife was a knife made by Zhang Zhihan with hatred. The power used can be imagined. The tip of the knife plunged into the man's palm without hindrance, and then pierced throughout, and the tip of the knife was nailed into the ground, nailing the man's only right hand to the ground.

'Ah~' The man's screaming voice made Zhang Zhi's ears hurt through the helmet.

Zhang Zhishun took the sharp knife from before the man in his hand, and then stood up and glanced at the screaming man, his eyes full of resentment. The left leg moved half a step forward, the leg jerked up, and then stomped the man's chest.

The man's screams stopped abruptly, and the sound of broken ribs was clearly audible.

A man's throat makes a "gurgling" sound, like a watery mouth rinse when brushing his teeth.

Then the man's body twitched up and down, blood bubbles appeared in his mouth and nose, and the man's eyes were so wide that his eyeballs were about to pop out, and it could be seen that he was in great pain.

Seeing that the man was already out of breath and out of breath and out of breath, Zhang Zhi didn't care about the man anymore, but lifted the feet on the man's chest and turned around and walked towards Li Haiyang.

Zhang Zhi reached out to pull Li Haiyang, Li Haiyang punched over, Zhang Zhi reached out to hold Li Haiyang's fist, which was not powerful because of the wrong posture. When he saw that it was Zhang Zhi, Li Haiyang grinned and shouted, "Oh, I'm grass, but I fell to death!" ”

After Zhang Zhi pulled Li Haiyang up, he turned to Li Haiyang's back and pulled out the knife edge of the raincoat with his hand, and opened the camouflage uniform, revealing the transparent glue iron plate inside.

Zhang Zhi then remembered that in the morning, in order to see how big the iron plate was, he glued 4 iron plates on Zhang Zhi's back.

Zhang Zhi rubbed several knife cuts on Li Haiyang's back raincoat with his hand, and then pressed them with his fingers to make sure that there were hard iron plates inside, and Zhang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

This shows that Li Haiyang has been stabbed so much, there is no at all, Pi'er has not touched it, he was just thrown and eaten.

This man is too aggrieved.

The first attack was slapped on Zhang Zhi's head with a shovel, and Zhang Zhi was wearing a helmet, although the helmet of the battery car was not good, but it was also a helmet. There is no picture of blood on his face at all, but Zhang Zhi was a little slightly concussed and will be fine after a few days of rest.

The second attack was the biggest damage to Zhang Zhi, he chopped Zhang Zhi's stomach with a shovel with both hands, and the force was very great, and Zhang Zhi's stomach was still cramping now. But, yes, Zhang Zhi has cardboard armor on his body, although it hurts this time, but the cardboard is not broken.

The third and fourth strokes were completely useless, and the tip of the shovel stomped on the two pieces of cardboard on Zhang Zhi's side, and it didn't hurt.

Not to mention the last set of beautiful one-handed combination sharp knives and serial stabs, when he lost his mind and only knew how to instinctively stab in one place, Li Haiyang didn't have a.

Zhang Zhi saw that Li Haiyang was fine, and patted Li Haiyang's shoulder to comfort him. Then he handed over the sharp knife that had just pierced him in his hand, and then tapped the man who was still vomiting blood with his chin.

Li Haiyang sighed and felt much better, took the sharp knife in his hand and slowly walked towards the man lying on the ground.

While walking, Li Haiyang's anger value increased again and again, and he was already furious in just 3 steps.

He was angry at his own softness, angry at his hesitation, and even more angry at the man.

Although he was lying on his stomach just now, the force from his back made his scalp tingle. If it weren't for the iron plate that Zhang Zhi put on his back in the morning, he would probably have become a human sieve by now. The huge force of the sharp knife is useless to wear the cardboard armor in time.

I hesitated when I killed you, and you didn't hesitate to kill me, huh?

Li Haiyang muttered in his heart, gritted his teeth and squatted down to the right of the man who vomited blood, and stabbed it into the right side of the chest, and the power was so great that the entire blade of the sharp knife was inserted, and only one handle was exposed.

Li Haiyang really made a dead hand.

The man felt Li Haiyang's anger and murderous aura, and also felt the sharp knife inserted in his heart. The man looked at Li Haiyang in disbelief, this kid who was hesitant just now really dared to kill himself?

Then he used the last of his strength, and his eyes focused on his chest.

"The handle of this knife is somewhat familiar," the last thought flashed through the man's mind, and then a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth, and the focus of his eyes gradually faded.

Li Haiyang felt cold in his heart, watching the pupils of the man's eyes slowly dilate, blood gushing out of his mouth, and his dead eyes seemed to be staring at him.

The discomfort after the killing hit, but what Li Haiyang didn't expect was that the feeling was not strong, just a little uncomfortable, and he just felt hairy in his heart.

Don't they all say that they want to vomit when they kill someone for the first time?

Li Haiyang didn't feel this at all, although his nose was full of pungent and unpleasant smell of blood, but this smell was much better than the black blood of the walking corpse, and it didn't reach the level of making him vomit at all.

Am I becoming a murderer? Li Haiyang asked himself, and then quickly denied his thoughts. Li Haiyang felt that he was used to killing the walking corpses with his usual murderous nature, and he didn't feel much when he actually killed people.

Yes, exactly! I'm not a murderous demon, I hesitated before, I didn't do it! If he hadn't killed me, I wouldn't have killed him! Yes, that's it!

In a short period of time, Li Haiyang found an excuse, or an outlet, for his guilt after killing someone. I quickly adjusted my mentality and got rid of the influence of negative emotions.

Zhang Zhi saw that the man was dead, and Li Haiyang was still squatting with his eyes blank and didn't know what to think, but Zhang Zhi didn't bother him.

Zhang Zhi, who has seen so many works, understands him.

However, what kind of reaction Li Haiyang will make in the next moment Zhang Zhi didn't know, he just hoped that Li Haiyang could be strong and pass this hurdle by himself.

Zhang Zhi has a resolute personality, and he has no feelings about his own killing. He won't kill people for no reason, but everyone else wants to kill him, and he will kill back, there is no burden at all, and he usually kills so many walking corpses, isn't it all the same, it's just that the color of the blood is different, and Zhang Zhi also saw it in his eyes, but he chose to ignore it.

It's not Zhang Zhi who is cold-blooded, and what do you mean by that look, you provoked the matter first, you are going to kill me, and it is normal for me to kill you, as if who owes you. Do I have to stretch my neck to kill you if you kill me?

In fact, this is also the outlet that Zhang Zhi found for himself, but his thinking is relatively clear. The man's death was basically caused by Zhang Zhi, and the foot that stomped on the chest was fatal.

With the current form, even if Li Haiyang didn't stab him in the heart, this man wouldn't have survived tomorrow.

At this time, no one called him 120 to take him to the hospital.

Zhang Zhi silently pulled out the circlip knife inserted in the man's hand, looked at the tip of the knife that had been curled, and pouted. But still wiped the knife clean with the man's sleeve, then barely folded it and stuffed it into the boot.

After completing this action, seeing that Li Haiyang had already stood up, by observing his eyes and facial expressions, Zhang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he knew that Li Haiyang had also passed this hurdle.

He patted Li Haiyang on the shoulder again to cheer him up, and then the eyes of the two of them fell on the man who was already paralyzed on the ground in the courtyard outside at the same time.

"Big brother, what's the matter?"

"Hey, let's do it!"