Several men slowly approached with spears in their hands, they carefully trudged into the puddles of water that could drown their ankles, raising their feet and landing without making a sound, the waves of water under them were gradually spreading, the reeds around them were slowly being removed, what were they looking for?

The gunfire had stopped for a while, and the man who had been chasing them like a god had not reappeared, and their chance had come, as long as they found him, found his body, they could get rid of that eternal nightmare.

......A sound of water sounded not far from them, and they gently brushed away the long reeds with their spears, and Huang Quan's body was exposed to their eyes, Huang Quan lay motionless on top of his two companions, and the three people stacked together as if they had died together, and in the puddle below them, the originally clear water of the lake turned dark red.

The rifle was tossed aside, muzzle-down in the mud in the puddle, and there were no magazines on the stubby body, but some red and white spots were visible in the corner of the butt.

A companion with a broken spear lay on his back on the reeds in a puddle, his skull cracked, a trace of white brain slowly oozing from the breach in his temple, the man's one eye was wide open, and there was no color other than the surprise before death, and his other eye was a black hole, and the eyeball was no longer where it was supposed to be.

Seeing this, several people gasped, how fierce Huang Quan was, after there were no bullets, he could still kill their three companions in hand-to-hand combat.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

It was an eyeball, the eyeball was hung on the branch of a reed, and the eyeball was crystal clear in the afterglow of the setting sun, glowing with a glazed light, which chilled the hearts of several people to the bone.

"Whoa...... ......" There was a splash of water, and Huang Quan, who had thought he was dead, suddenly moved, and he slowly raised his head from the two slightly cold corpses to look this way.

If there really is hell in this world, then this is, if there are really evil ghosts in this world, then Huangquan is.

Huang Quan was looking up at them, his mouth was constantly spitting out blood, and along with the blood, there were some human flesh cartilages, and under him, a large piece of the neck of a dead man was missing, and it was indeed said that it had become a big pit, and between the red flesh fascia, it was the white bones, and the blood was still flowing out of the wound, melting into the puddle below.

All the men didn't move, they kept their original posture, holding the rudimentary weapon in their hands and staring blankly at Huang Quan, watching him slowly get up from the corpse, watching him slowly pull out the military thorn from the corpse, they didn't attack, let alone run away, they just looked at Huang Quan, looking at Huang Quan's lips that were still dripping with blood.

Huang Quan walked slowly towards them with a military thorn, even so, no one dared to move, and they looked at Huang Quan as if they were collectively stupid and walked in front of them.

"!! with weapons" The pupils in Huang Quan's eyes dilated suddenly, and his blood-red eyes saw the spear they were clenching tightly because they were nervous, because it was too hard, and the spear was trembling slightly with their hands.

Huang Quan walked up to a man, and the knife fell, and the man let go of his weapon, clutching his neck and throwing himself into the puddle, the blood melting into a bright red with the lake water, which had been a little dark red before.

Huang Quan walked up to the second man, who did not look at his companion who had fallen in a puddle, but only looked at Huang Quan's mouth, as if the blood-stained lips were the most beautiful thing in the world, and it was worth his life in exchange for the opportunity to let him see more.

"Pounce...... The second person fell, and Huang Quan walked in front of the third, and the last person.......

This person was covered with mud like other men, and he couldn't see his original appearance and age, and his face was soaked in mud and only two eyes were still exposed, and those eyes looked at Huang Quan who walked in front of him, and when Huang Quan raised his knife, he closed his eyes and took the initiative to stretch his neck in front of Huang Quan...... Huang Quan ran in the reeds, the reeds broke and fell under his impact, and the duckweed in the water was scattered in all directions by his running footsteps, Huang Quan became a real warrior, no matter where the attack came from, no matter how sudden the men who attacked him, he could always kill them at the first time, one by one the empty magazines were thrown at his feet, and one by one new magazines were shot by him.

"Ah!!h A woman's scream rang out in front of him, and he turned his gun and was about to shoot at several figures in front of him, "No weapons? Huang Quan stopped rushing forward and released the trigger, the women had no weapons in their hands, they crouched in the reeds and looked at Huang Quan in horror with murderous faces.

Huang Quan gasped, stared at these women with blood-red eyes, unconsciously stretched out his tongue to lick the residual blood at the corner of his mouth, and after half a sound, he let out a long breath, didn't care about these women, and continued to rush forward.

It is more difficult not to kill than to kill, especially for Huang Quan, who kills the red eye, after the first killing, he did not have any time to calm the discomfort and fear caused by the first killing, but received Zhang Xiaoqiang's order to continue to kill, when he completely killed, he even had a feeling that human life was already very low, as long as he moved his fingers, one by one the big men who were alive and well fell at his feet.

So, Huang Quan is crazy, or he is addicted to killing, what can be more fulfilling than taking other people's lives? What could be more exciting than an enemy falling at one's feet? At this moment, Huang Quan even had the crazy idea that he was a god, and he regarded mortals like ants.

Seeing that those women had no weapons and let go of the trigger was Huang Quan's subconscious, it was his subconscious behavior as a soldier, he couldn't shoot at people who didn't have weapons, and then Huang Quan had a surge of thoughts about killing all these women, he stubbornly believed that as long as people lived on the island, they were enemies.

At this moment, Huang Quan fell into the devil, if he really killed these women, he would become a killing machine, a killing machine without humanity, at that time, in his eyes, there was no good or evil, there was no right or wrong, in his eyes, everything between heaven and earth could be killed, he would keep killing until he was killed.

In the end, Huang Quan still restrained, he remembered Chen Ye, remembered Chen Ye's promise, he wanted to marry Chen Ye, it was Huang Quan who married the daughter-in-law of the Huang family, not a guy with no humanity to marry a ...... Desire tools.