Before the end of the world, Yan Yun had always had resistance and fear of killing, but during the time when the end of the world came, this resistance and fear was wiped out step by step in the various cruel and bloody things he saw along the way.

Today's Yan Yun is not resistant and afraid of killing, but he will not take the initiative to kill, as long as you don't offend me, I will naturally not offend you, just like this wandering monster.

But now, this middle-aged man made Yan Yun murderous. It was not easy for him to leave the Huarong community to get out of the control that was not controlled, how could he be controlled by this middle-aged man, or the superior behind the middle-aged man!

"Slow down. Fell after two hundred steps. And then kept shouting that it hurts. Touching the sharp kitchen knife hidden in the sleeve of the down jacket, Yan Yun whispered to Mo Tears.

Although Mo Tear didn't know what Yan Yun wanted to do, she still nodded.

Two hundred steps later, Mo Tear fell to the ground.

Yan Yun half-knelt beside Mo Tear and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Mo clutched his ankles and shouted in pain.

"Let me see." Yan Yun stretched out his hands to help Mo Tear check it.

"What's the matter with you two?" When the middle-aged man saw the woman fall suddenly, the man touched the woman's ankle and immediately shouted.

"My daughter-in-law sprained her ankle!" Yan Yun shouted loudly.

"Your daughter-in-law sprained her ankle and what's the matter with me, hurry up and let me go forward!" Or I'll shoot you!" The middle-aged man said impatiently, as for the woman is his daughter-in-law, the middle-aged man has no suspicion, or this woman is his daughter-in-law, this is normal, otherwise who will help the woman check the injury in this case?

"Don't shoot, my daughter-in-law sprained her ankle so badly that she can't stand up or walk! I'm going to carry her on my back. Can you come and help me get her on my back? Yan Yun hurriedly shouted.

Hearing Yan Yun's shout, the middle-aged man couldn't help but have more admiration for Yan Yun, he had seen many couples flying separately in these days. Now this is the first time I have seen this kind of perseverance.

"Okay!" Smiling, the middle-aged man shouted, and then strode over.

"What a model among men." looked at Mo Tear's painful face, and Yan Yun's worried look. The middle-aged man smacked his lips and said.

"Big brother, stop kidding." Yan Yun helped Mo Tear up and said with a wry smile.

"This is no joke! Young man" The middle-aged man saw Mo Tear standing up, and immediately stretched out his hand to go over to help.

And when he just put his hand on Mo Tear's shoulder, a sharp-edged kitchen knife pierced through the coat and directly into the lower abdomen.

was stabbed in the lower abdomen, and the middle-aged man immediately stopped the words in his mouth. Just picked up AK47 and wanted to shoot at Yan Yun, how could Yan Yun give the middle-aged man a chance to shoot, one hand dragged AK47, and the sharp-edged kitchen knife in the other hand stabbed the middle-aged man in the abdomen.

was stabbed twice first, and the middle-aged man could still hold on, but Yan Yun's stabbing speed was too fast, and after seven or eight stabs, the middle-aged man immediately felt that the strength of his body had been drawn, and his hands holding the gun were also weak.

After ten knives, the middle-aged man was confused, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he fell to the ground weakly.

As soon as the middle-aged man fell to the ground, Yan Yun immediately stopped and continued to stab the middle-aged man, and after dragging AK47 in his hand, he glanced at the safety and immediately aimed around.

Mo Tear looked a little stupid on the sidelines, she didn't expect Yan Yun to let herself fall in order to kill the middle-aged man.

"Let's go! Come on! Go to the building over there! There was no one around, Yan Yun looked at the nearest small building on the left and urged hurriedly.

Mo Tear nodded, and then ran towards the small building that Yan Yun pointed at. Yan Yun pointed a gun at the surroundings while the small building retreated.

As soon as he arrived at Xiaolou, Yan Yun immediately fired two shots at the wooden door of Xiaolou with AK47, and after no panicked shouts came from inside, he kicked open the door and rushed in with Mo Tears.

The furnishings in the small building are retro, mostly made of wood. It seems that the original owner did not like the house made of concrete and steel bar, which is why so much wood is used for decoration.

Yan Yun rushed in and immediately ran towards the second floor, he killed the middle-aged man I don't know if Lu Dao will attract the attention of others, while no one has to be prepared now. As for running? There was still gunfire around, and if you hit the muzzle, there was only one way to die.

Sticking to the window on the second floor, Yan Yun opened the window a gap and cautiously observed the middle-aged man lying in place without moving.

Mo Tear squatted beside Yan Yun, and her expression returned to her original calm, as if the middle-aged man's killing by Yan Yun had no effect on her.

"Don't you ask me why I killed that man?" Observing the window, Yan Yun said in a light tone.

Mo tear smiled when he heard this, shook his head lightly and said, "Don't ask, I don't want to know what Lu Dao is." ”

Hearing Mo Tear's answer, Yan Yun was very surprised, smiled bitterly, and just concentrated on observing every move outside the window.

For three minutes, the middle-aged man was still lying there quietly, and no one came. At this time, Yan Yun breathed a sigh of relief, but he regretted a little in his heart that he didn't look for ammunition for the middle-aged man when he didn't run just now.

The AK47 now has a maximum of twenty-eight bullets or less. Yan Yun didn't dare to take down the magazine to see how much it was, in case someone came. That's an extremely dangerous thing.

Two minutes later, a woman in a black leather coat and leather pants and large sunglasses slowly entered Yan Yun's line of sight and walked towards the dead middle-aged man.

The woman was at least 170 or maybe higher under Yan Yun's eyes, and she was carrying a gun behind her back, but she was too far away to see the model. Her steps were small, but not hurried, and seemed very light.

When the woman walked up to the dead middle-aged man and squatted down, the muzzle of the AK47 in Yan Yun's hand stretched out of Xiaolou and aimed at it. But he didn't dare shoot. Because the distance is too far, and I haven't practiced, if I don't shoot, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble.

Nervously watching the woman's every move, the sweat on Yan Yun's forehead became more and more, and his fingers on the trigger had stiffened for some reason.

And the woman didn't seem to notice that she was standing at the door of the ghost. Instead, he turned the middle-aged man with interest.

A minute later, the woman stood up and turned to look in the direction of the small building where Yan Yun and Mo Tear were.

"Don't come here! Hurry up! Although the woman had already looked at her side, Yan Yun felt that it was impossible for a woman to find herself. In my heart, I hurriedly used my mind to change the progress of the woman.

But the woman was not affected by Yan Yun's thoughts in the slightest, and walked towards Xiaolou in small steps.

The muzzle of the gun moved with the woman's movement, Yan Yun had already thought about it, as long as the woman was coming two hundred meters, no, she would shoot when she came a hundred meters!

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out from inside the building. A bullet burst through the air and shot at the woman two hundred meters away.

"Did you hit her?" After firing a shot, Yan Yun was not in a hurry to shoot, looking at the woman with a blank gaze.

Yan Yun hoped that the bullet could hit the woman, but the bullet really didn't hit the woman.

In normal times, when people heard the gunshots, they either lay on the ground, or turned their heads and ran, but this woman did not run or lie on the ground, but because of the gunshots, her eyes were completely locked on the second floor of the small building where Yan Yun was, and she walked over with small steps without pause.

"Bang!" Another gunshot rang out, and the woman was still unscathed.