This group of reservists came out of the gang as if they were red-eyed, and they launched a frenzied charge.

Compared to the blood of previous battles, the emotions they expressed at this time were more like anger.

That anger from the heart.

Outside the village.

The rest of his life was already stained with a lot of blood, and he hunched his body slightly, gasping softly.

One corpse after another fell at his feet.

And the energy in his body is about to run out.

Looking at the reservists rushing in the distance, it was rare for Yu Sheng not to show regret for this.

Obviously, these people robbed him of his bounty.

"It's a pity they don't rap..."

From beginning to end, these people did not bring him even the slightest bit of discouragement.

It's like a war machine without any human emotions.

Only know to kill, and then gradually die.

Vaguely, there is a sense of familiarity for the rest of my life.

In the City of Sin...

There are also such people.

The one in the east of the city has cultivated a lot, and it is very tricky.

Silently retracting the dragon pattern stick, Yu Sheng took out his mobile phone for the first time, turned on the video, and aimed at the corpses he had just killed, recording carefully.

Avoid being too messy for a while, and it's not good to count.

"Little... Girl! ”

"Let us go... Down, year... I'm too old to move... Bone... The bones are falling apart. ”

Old Don was lying on the cart.

Since he was the closest to the time, he was pressed to the bottom of the cart at this time.

There was also a group of old men, old ladies on it.

A lonely head was exposed outside the cart, looking at the time painfully, and discussed.

The prosthetic eye, including the scar on the face, became inexplicably happy in this atmosphere.

The eerie feeling is seriously missing.

How handsome he pretended to be just now, how embarrassed he looked at this time.

But time seemed to have not heard, with a serious and focused expression, pushing the cart and constantly shuttling through the ruins.

Those houses that could have been used as obstacles had been blown up by Lao Wei at this time.

Fortunately, the pain is short-lived.

The two sixth-time awakened ones, led by the reserves, had already rushed to the forefront.

A strong aura swept through the audience, forcing these black robes to stop.

Even though his eyes were blood-red, the bearded man still tried hard to control his emotions and took a deep breath: "Stay... Alive! ”

Almost gritted his teeth to say this.

Those reservists surrounded more than a dozen black-robed people.

Murderous intent soars.

But what they didn't expect was that these black robes just looked around indifferently.

And then...

A muffled snort rang out, and they all fell to the ground.

Blood spilled from the corners of the mouth.

In just a few seconds, he lost his breath.

In the mouth... Possession of drugs.

"Dead?"

The strong man frowned deeply, his face was like frost, and he let out a cold snort.

"Boss, this organization called Soul Hunting is acting too arrogantly, isn't it?"

"I always feel that something is wrong."

A young man walked over with a giant axe, looking at the corpses around him, especially the word Soul Hunting written on his back, and was a little puzzled.

Wang Wenxuan.

"Oh?"

"Then you analyze it carefully, the conspiracy here?"

The bearded man raised his eyebrows, looked at Wang Wenxuan and asked.

Wang Wenxuan's expression was solemn, and after a long time, he shook his head lightly: "I can't analyze it." ”

"Then what the hell are you talking about!"

"If Lao Tzu can guess, he won't be in the reserves."

"We are responsible for killing, not for analysis!"

"Report this matter, and naturally there will be professional people to do it."

"Salty and don't worry about eating radish!"

"Isn't it good to fight in peace?"

The strong man looked at Wang Wenxuan with disdain and said, kicking him in the ass: "Their suicide is also our record!" ”

"Clean up the heads, find the top and ask for a bounty!"

"More than ten four senses..."

"At least hundreds of thousands, get rich!"

The strong man was still scolding and shouting in his mouth, taking a deep breath, and his dark face was forced out by him to look very 'gentle and humble'.

Turn around...

"Seniors, we're late..."

It's hard to imagine that a black bear-like existence can actually speak with his throat between his throats.

But he was only halfway through his sentence before he swallowed it back.

Because behind you...

No one.

Just watching from a distance, time is still pushing the cart, it has been on the main road, and it is still going farther and farther.

"Child... Child..."

"Please, let us down."

"If you look back, you'll know we're out of danger."

"That's... That's our own people. ”

Due to the bumpy ground, Old Tang spoke again and again.

And because of the reason that he was pressed at the bottom, it was very close to the ground, and dust was constantly falling on his face, and as he spoke, it fell on his mouth.

"If he's in disguise... It's going to die. ”

Time shook his head seriously, and his footsteps did not stop.

Even for a while, she didn't understand that these old people believed others so easily?

In her inherent impression, as long as someone is stronger than you, he may give you a knife at any time.

What's more...

There are too many people over there.

"Put.. Rest assured..."

"That's... It's my apprentice..."

"The soldiers I brought out."

Old Tang looked helpless and shook his head slightly.

Time's expression suddenly became more serious: "That's more dangerous..."

I don't know if she thought of some classic case, the cart is faster.

"This fat man... It's really Han..."

"We can't do anything on the cart, why are you still running?"

At the top of the cart, the old woman sitting above everyone was the most leisurely at this time, looking at the scenery, looking at the breezy look.

Looking at the headmaster behind time, who was still subconsciously following the madness, he couldn't help but say jokingly.

The headmaster's body stiffened, and his steps gradually became slow...

That's right...

What the hell am I going to run with?

My own people are here...

I don't understand time, I know it...

He's safe.

Standing in place sluggishly, turning around, looking at the dark-faced strong man from a distance, the principal barely squeezed out a smile and waved his hand.

Fortunately, with the phone ringing of time, these old people's nightmares...

It's finally over.

It's not right either...

At least for the old woman, it's not a nightmare, and it's even quite enjoyable.

Under normal circumstances, where to sit on this group of old things.

This thing can be blown for a year.

It's worth dying.

"Stop..."

"It's safe."

Listening to the voice of the rest of his life on the phone, time stopped silently.

Place the cart on the side of the road.

And he is still running into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, he had walked into a forest, and his figure had disappeared.