[Kill some garbage, will anyone be annoyed? 】

The little girl's cold voice was like the cold wind on a winter night, and the fear of death hung over her head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The college student in front of him showed signs of trembling, like boiling water, and let out a difficult low roar in his throat until his sticky eyes rolled upwards and completely lost his life.

The things around seemed to freeze at this moment, and only Lin Wanqing's expressionless pretty face showed a focused and indifferent expression.

She flicked her hand and withdrew the arm that had pierced the college student's heart, throwing it on the ground in disgust.

From the end of the world, it is like a red picture, even if the blood rain does not pour down at this moment, but the black and oppressive black clouds in the sky have long been replaced by bright red signs, looking up, as if the starry sky beast opened its bloody mouth.

On the earth, the original vigorous arrogance completely withered, and with the sporadic cold wind, the panicked emotions of the citizens in the city floated in the air, turning into a vivid purgatory painting scroll-

- Roar!

Behind the little girl, there was an almost suppressed roar, as if bound by the fragmented scene around her, which made the owner of the voice more and more crazy, as if he wanted to tear apart the demon that created the source of all this.

On the street, burning vehicles resemble black rocks deep in the volcano, and the ground is densely packed with corpses, and as night draws closer, an eerie atmosphere is brewing.

Lin Wanqing innocently looked up at the hideous giant above her head with her eyes open, and her petite body exuded a chill like an ice cellar: "Do you want to die?" ”

The voice was soft and crisp, extremely calm, as indifferent as asking someone if they had breakfast.

Whew!

The mutant giant roared suddenly, its pillar-like arms raised high, revealing a burly body, and its surroundings blurred with its sound, as if some infinite power was tearing ripples in the space.

A pair of scattered eyes stared straight at it, and the giant wondered why the surroundings were blurred, and the next moment, a swirling suffocating feeling enveloped it like a vine—

Its torso was densely packed with tiny cracks, blowing in the distance with a cold breeze, shattering the ground with the foul-smelling blood in its body, as if swept by a laser-mesh device, adding a rich touch to the otherwise blood-soaked street.

"Where's Shinoguro? Well...... I'm so hungry. ”

The little girl's big innocent eyes were open, and her slender autumn eyebrows flashed like snow, and she stood barefoot in front of the corpse-strewn alleyway, and as her gaze wandered over the completely stiff fleeing citizens, there was always a feeling of being watched by the devil.

- like a pair of invisible hands, inadvertently seeping into your abdomen.

"Uh-uh......"

Most of the citizens whose feet were shaking like chaff had bent down and vomited.

"Am I scary? But I was like you a few days ago......"

She brushed her hairpin as she spoke, looked at the air, and didn't focus on anyone.

"Help us!"

Among the few people on the field who did not bend over and vomit, there was an almost fanatical sound, and when I looked sideways, a rugged man covered in tattoos was making exaggerated movements, as if he was seeing a goddess descending in the dawn, causing his whole person to look like a believer in a church who had been praying for a long time seeing God.

"Are you sick?!"

"Shut up, idiot, she'll kill us!"

Countless people were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat, and the noisy invective was as uncomfortable as the rain pouring down in the quiet of the night.

"Fuck off! Didn't you see her kill those monsters! ”

The rugged man gritted his teeth and kicked away two figures that wanted to knock him down, and with a fanatical look in his eyes, he staggered in the direction of the girl, his mouth full of self-talk.

- Save me, save me, save me!

- I don't want to die, save me!

The stumbling words twisted into sticky tendrils, squirming as they squirmed along the streets of stump and flesh.

The mad words swirled around the little girl, and as he broke the silence of the area, some irrational citizens followed him in the direction of Lin Wanqing......

The sound of plea for help filled the entire land, causing the little girl who had been looking at the blood-colored sky to frown, and her eyes stared coldly at the rugged man who was crawling towards her.

"Okay......"

Lin Wan's white and slender fingers covered her mouth, her cloudy eyes gradually brightened, she opened her teeth lightly, and said calmly: "Then I will come to redeem you." ”

After the blood rain fell, the earth was originally filled with a cold temperature, which could be compared to Lin Wanqing's bland words, as if the surface of the lake suddenly condensed into ice, and the boiling killing intent swept into a cold breath, and the entire street was frantically swirled around the street.

Her figure was pulled and stretched like ink, and with the sound of ups and downs of tearing in the noisy atmosphere, the countless cries of help that filled the eardrums like dreams fell into nothingness.

When Lin Wanqing's hazy figure regained clarity again, her pale face inexplicably had a touch of sparkling red......

- It was hot blood, as if it was mixed with the crumbs of Xu Sensen's bones.

The rain of blood poured down suddenly.

Whether it was the citizens who were vomiting, the passers-by who came to dream, or the man who crawled in, as the earth began to show drops of bright red raindrops, their stiff bodies gradually merged into the blood rain, as if everything was illusory, and there were no citizens here......

On the ground, scattered white bone fragments flowed out with the rain of blood, which seemed to be the only evidence that they had been there.

Lin Wanqing stood silently in the pouring blood, not speaking or moving, like a ghost floating in the bloody rain.

Her delicate silhouette shows a delicately carved dead silence, just like when Ma Xiaokang was harvesting 600,000 lives, his indifferent face is the same, the same calm, the same breathtaking, as if he has mastered the grim reaper standing on the top of the spire of the giant scythe overlooking the grim reaper.

- Aloof and focused.

She walked bare/barefoot towards the huge hospital building in the distance without squinting.

There was a cacophony of cacophony that filled her calm face with a hint of displeasure, as if the world she had worked so hard to build had been polluted by ignorant flies.

The girl's slender body was surrounded by a monstrous aura, and as she stepped forward, even the earth trembled with the sharp killing aura.

The blood was dripping, as if sensing that death was approaching, and the violent sounds in the hospital became more and more intense, like high-frequency buzzers, piercing people's eardrums.

Lin Wanqing's bright eyes became more and more scattered with the pace, and in the cloudy eyes, it seemed to reflect the starry sky, and in the dark and bright pupils, it seemed that a bloody killing feast was brewing.

Trampling on the blood clots all over the ground with bare feet, the corners of Lin Wanqing's pale lips showed a strange arc.

Behind her, in the hazy rain of blood, ghosts and shadows, gloomy wind, faintly appeared countless figures, and when she looked at it, it was actually a piece of undead who were following one after another—

(To be continued.) )