The crisis came from behind. He was still in mid-air and didn't know what the crisis behind him was. In his impression, there seemed to be no one behind him except a prisoner who was beaten to death by him. Thinking of that prisoner, he felt relieved. Well, what else can a half-dead guy do
Twisting his waist, his right foot landed on the ground, and the moment he landed, he suddenly turned his waist backwards, and the long knife in his hand also followed the twisting of his body, stabbing straight back.
With a soft sound of "thump...", the blade of the long knife pierced into the human body, and he turned his wrist to lift the half-dead guy away, but he felt that the long and narrow blade was firmly clamped by the half-dead man's chest muscles.
Just as he was trying his best to pull the long knife out of Guo Fei's chest, Guo Fei stretched out his arms and hugged him at once, his arms slammed into him, and then Zhang Xiaoqiang stabbed him in the third triangle.
That person felt the danger from behind, but he was hugged tightly by Guo Fei, "Touch..." His forehead hit Guo Fei's brow bone fiercely, and Guo Fei's brow bone felt a burst of burning pain , but he gritted his teeth and hugged the man tightly and would not let go.
Guo Fei didn't let go, the man also became anxious, turned his body, from his back to Zhang Xiaoqiang to his side, one of the three triangular thorns was stuck on his shoulder, and the other two were on Guo Fei's body. Fei didn't feel anything about the things stuck on his body, his eyes were only on the man who was tightly hugged by him, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the blazing fire beside him.
"Ah..." Guo Fei yelled, hugged the man and rolled into the fire together, seeing the fire so close at hand, the man was filled with endless fear.
"Bump... bump... bump..."
Guo Fei hugged him and rolled on the ground toward the fire. The man kept bumping his forehead against Guo Fei's forehead, and Guo Fei's head was splashed with blood, which had already covered his eyes. He couldn't see anything, he could only rely on the heat from his skin to roll towards the hottest place, seeing the fire getting closer, the man let out a desperate howl.
The long knife that was stained red with blood was no longer in the man's hands. His speed was all in his body. Now he was hugged by Guo Fei with all his strength, and he couldn't break free for a while. Now it is all about controlling the danger. white blind.
The man looked at the fire that was getting closer and kept howling loudly. The howling sound was full of endless fear. Don't look at him smiling and splitting a person's head in half, and don't look at how many times he is in the rain of bullets. He can advance and retreat freely, and when it really comes to the end of the mountain, he is more afraid of death than anyone else.
The tumbling two fell into a pool of blood. The man hit Guo Fei's head with all his strength, and a fainting sensation hit Guo Fei's head. He was close to coma. He didn't know how far the fire was. He didn't know how he was injured, he only knew that he would roll into hell with the man he hugged.
As his body kept rolling on the ground, the feeling of fainting became more and more intense. He had already lost consciousness of everything around him. He couldn't feel anything except the burning heat on his skin, even if he hugged the person in front of him. He hit a dead body and stopped, and he didn't know it.
Guo Fei and the man hugged each other, wanting the fire to roll away, Zhang Xiaoqiang ran after him, holding the last weapon on his body, the only remaining three triangular thorns, he saw Guo Fei hit his head and was chopped off. Guo Fei lay motionless on the body of the dead man in two halves. The man struggled to break free from Guo Fei's hands and got up from the ground.
The cleanliness and tidiness of the man had long since disappeared. His shoulder-length black hair was turned into a dead grass bird's nest by the dirt, dust and blood on the ground, and his face was even smeared with blood. Besides Guo Fei's His own black tights were covered in wet mud softened by blood. He got up from the ground and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang who was running towards him panting. appeared in his hands.
"Papa papa..."
The pistol was constantly spraying bullets, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his left arm to cover his face, and shook his hand with the three triangular thorns in his right hand, just as the triangular thorns left his hand, Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest felt hot, and the three 9mm pistol bullets Hit him in the chest.
The hot bullet just passed through the animal skin sewn on his chest and got stuck. Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to hear the creaking sound of the flesh on his chest being scalded by the hot bullet. Two of the last three triangular thorns were caught by the man. He passed sideways, but he couldn't dodge the last one, and was blocked by the barrel of his pistol.
"Ding..." With a crisp sound, the triangular thorn collided with the pistol, and the pistol fell to the ground.
Both of them had no weapons in their hands, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed towards him at a high speed, the man lost the courage to fight Zhang Xiaoqiang, turned around and wanted to run towards the gate.
Suddenly a pair of big hands covered in blood and mud tightly hugged his left leg. It was Guo Fei's hand. He was woken up by the scorching heat from the fire around him. He didn't know that Zhang Xiaoqiang had already run towards the man. Come to the final battle.
He saw the man's feet through the blood-covered eyes, through the bright red blood on the eyes, he subconsciously threw himself on the man's feet, and he didn't even know that he hugged the man's big feet. What's the use, he just hugged it like that, hugging it tightly.
"Ha..." Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't see Guo Fei who was hugging the man's left foot, he stared straight at the man's blood-covered eyes, jumped up while running, his body flew into the air, his upper body leaned back slightly, his left leg slightly bent, He kicked the straight man with his right leg towards the unmoving man.
"Boom..." Zhang Xiaoqiang flew up and kicked the man's chest fiercely. The man was kicked by Zhang Xiaoqiang and kept retreating back.
Guo Fei was still holding his left foot, and his body was retreating again. When he retreated to the dead body lying next to the ham, he was finally tripped by the dead body and fell to the ground. He kicked Guo Fei's face, and Guo Fei fell sideways. Before the man got up, a big foot kicked him hard on the abdomen.
The man hugged his stomach and let out a wail, rolling on the ground in pain, and rolled to the edge of the raging fire, looking at the man rolling on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed forward and kicked him in the stomach again , this kick directly sent him into the fire... The man struggled crazily in the fire, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and walked towards the silver pistol he had thrown away. , I wrestled with that person for nearly half an hour, and this was Zhang Xiaoqiang's most tragic battle against humans.