"The monster is alive again......"

The red-skinned demon came back from the dead, crushing a little luck in the hearts of the humans, making them even more panicked.

The soldiers pressed the trigger with their fingers, and the bullets sprayed out as if they didn't need money, hitting the bodies of the demons, and clumps of blood flew one after another, and the demons' bodies trembled like chaff.

After a few exhalations, suddenly the air became hot and dry, and when you inhaled it into your nose, it was as if you had inhaled sparks.

I saw several basketball-sized red fireballs that were launched from the demon group and shot towards the soldiers in the first row.

The huge explosion, the sparks splashed, like fireworks, the soldiers who were directly hit by the fireball, suddenly exploded in all directions, the blood was scorched in an instant, and the surrounding soldiers who were splashed by the sparks burst into flames, and in the blink of an eye, they turned from a spark to a prairie fire.

The screams rang out one after another, and the soldiers immediately fell to the ground and rolled around, but the flames burned more and more, and anything that was slightly touched by the flames immediately burst into flames.

For a moment, dozens of soldiers turned into burning men, rolling around on the ground and wailing, or headless flies on a rampage, and the people they hit immediately stuck to the flames.

"Retreat, retreat!"

With a loud roar, the surviving soldiers with frightened and frightened expressions on their faces immediately retreated, and although they were terrified in their hearts, their formation remained somewhat neat.

The soldiers shot as they retreated, and the rocket artillery bombarded out, blowing several demons in the front row to pieces, and there was no way for these demons to come back to life.

"Arrange evacuation immediately......" The roar sounded again, and the soldiers retreated in an orderly manner, and began to arrange for the evacuation of the people in the reserve, the power of the demons was too terrifying, and the number was too large, it was simply endless.

Some of the demons chased the soldiers, and some of the demons diverted to the surrounding streets and alleys to hunt them down.

……

The place where Tang Fan lives is a small community, on the sixth floor, near the vegetable market, and is not under the protection of the army.

At this time, a large number of surviving panicked people poured into the community, followed by a group of red-skinned demons.

The demons are short, but they move frighteningly fast, and if they catch up, they will be attacked and killed.

Tang Fan, who was staying in the room, suddenly heard a rush of chaotic footsteps, which kept coming in from outside.

"Help......"

"Open the door......"

After a while, Tang Fan's door was also slammed hard.

"Please, open the door......"

"Ah, monsters......"

"Don't kill me..."

Tang Fan was suddenly startled, put down the magic book, rushed out of the bedroom in one step, and suddenly stopped when he rushed to the door.

Not only people, but also demons followed?

Outside the door, the desperate cries of people and the sound of demons chattering were very recognizable.

"Do you want to open the door...... Standing by the door, Tang Fan hesitated, and the thought of facing the demon made his heart beat uncontrollably, especially since he saw the scene of the demon slaughtering humans from a distance before.

The screams stopped abruptly, like a duck that had been choked by the neck, suddenly interrupted, very abruptly.

Suddenly, there was a huge bang, and the whole door that had been thickened by one layer trembled suddenly, as if a big man was slamming the door with a huge hammer.

There was another thud, and the door shook again.

The door was reinforced by Tang Fan with a layer of wood, and behind the door was a large closet, then a large table, and then a few sofas.

The huge sound of slamming the door kept coming into Tang Fan's ears and reverberated back and forth in the room.

Tang Fan's face changed, and he hurriedly rushed into the bedroom and took out the mountain knife that he had spent a few hundred yuan to buy a few days ago.

This mountain knife was sharpened by him to be extremely sharp, although it can't be called blowing hair and breaking hair, but it is not difficult to cut off a person's leg with a hard cut.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Fan stood behind the table, holding the hilt of the mountain opener with one hand.

Outside the door, a red-skinned demon was looking excited, its face was stained with some blood, and it was a little hot flowing, it was sprayed from the body of several people who were stoned to death by it on the side, this blood made this demon look even more hideous.

The demon raised a mace high and slammed it the door that reinforced the plank, and suddenly, the door was smashed through holes by the mace's fangs, and the wooden forks bulged and shattered.

The demon seemed to be excited, and the stick became harder and harder. After all, it was a wooden door, and although it was reinforced with a finger-thick plank, it still couldn't stop the demon's tremendous force from slamming it.

In a few moments, a large hole broke open in the door, revealing the closet behind the door. The demon was stunned first, revealing a surprised look, because behind it, the room directly opposite Tang Fan's house, behind the door that had been smashed, did not reveal the layer of the wardrobe.

It was just a slight pause, and the demon smashed it again, it was like a perpetual motion machine, and it didn't know how tired it was, as if it was swinging its mace so hard, but it was just swinging a toothpick.

Inside the room, Tang Fan looked at the trembling wardrobe, there was a cracking sound, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, his muscles were stiff, and a cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

His mouth moved, and a lot of sweat oozed from the hand holding the Kaishan knife, Tang Fan hurriedly wiped it on his clothes, and only after the sweat on his palm and handle was wiped dry, did he hold the handle again.

"Calm down...... I want to calm down......" muttering to himself, Tang Fan suddenly rushed into the bedroom, picked up the undead demon book and returned to the hall, the cold aura on the magic book suddenly spread all over the body, making Tang Fan, who was extremely nervous, quickly calm down.

The five fingers were released and then clenched, Tang Fan's palm was looking for the best feel, the muscles of his body relaxed, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, like a cheetah, which could burst out at any time and suddenly send out a powerful blow.

The big wardrobe was shattered by the demon's continuous slamming, and after a while, the closet was also smashed through a hole, and the demon squeezed in through the hole in the closet. The stubble of wood in the broken closet scratched the demon's skin, and the demon's skin was tougher than cowhide.

With a clatter, this short demon appeared in Tang Fan's eyes, Tang Fan suddenly clenched the mountain opening knife, and the muscles in his body suddenly tensed......

(The crisis is approaching, heroes, hurry up and smash the ticket wow)