Bad Karma: Ghost, Be Gentle

Chapter 247: Pharaoh died in battle

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Lao Wang was just under the exhaust vent. As long as he jumped hard and grabbed Captain Wang's hand, he could be dragged up. The problem is that the corpse will not give him this opportunity at all, let alone a second, even if the time is less than half a second, the corpse has already rushed in front of the old king. Lao Wang could only focus all his attention on the resentful corpse, bang bang, and after three deafening gunshots, the three resentful corpses flew out directly, their chests and abdomen were ragged, and their stomachs leaked. Although the three grieving corpses are not dead, they can't get up for a while.

The power of bullet guns.

Unfortunately, there were too many corpses rushing in. When the old Wang was about to fire the fourth shot, a female corpse bit his left wrist.

"Ah!" After a scream, Lao Wang gritted his teeth, threw away the shotgun, and hit the female corpse's nose with a fist. It was a pity that it was not a human who bit him, but was not afraid of pain and did not know the retreat. corpse. Although this punch broke the bridge of the female corpse's nose, it did not drive the female corpse back.

At the same time, the right arm of Lao Wang's fist was also bitten by another corpse. There was another scream, Lao Wang's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were full of fear, but when the fear reached its extreme, it would turn into anger. Relying on the skill created by professional training and the fearlessness of being a special police officer. Lao Wang kicked the corpse directly in front of his chest first, and kicked the corpse to the ground. Immediately after

Regardless of the fact that his arm had been bitten by the corpse, he drew a dagger from his waist. The sharp dagger reflected the cold light under the faint light. Lao Wang probably knew that the corpse could not be killed easily, and the female corpse was pointed at Lao Wang with the back of her head, and the arm holding the knife was bitten by another corpse, unable to move freely. So he made a heartbreaking

Decided to swing the dagger directly and slash it heavily on his left wrist. When the knife went down, the pain caused the old Wang to let out a hysterical scream, but the knife did not cut off his wrist. Lao Wang could only red eyes, and made another knife.

The wrist was completely broken, and the female grieving corpse bit Pharaoh's severed hand and was kicked away by Pharaoh.

Then the left arm splashed with blood clamped the head of another corpse, and with force, the cervical spine of the corpse was broken.

Pharaoh finally regained his freedom under the siege of the corpse. Unfortunately, he is already terrible now. The bones of his right arm had been torn, his left hand was simply broken off, and his clothes had been completely stained red with blood.

Lao Wang didn't fall down, standing in place, breathing heavily, staring at the grieving corpse in front of him, and roared: "Come on! Killing one is enough, killing two is enough!"

Lined up at the exhaust outlet, Captain Wang, who was close at hand but unable to do anything, watched the corpse rush to Pharaoh again, the seven-foot iron-blooded man, already crying.

"Damn! Damn!" Captain Wang hit the iron wall of the exhaust vent with a punch.

Fan Wei can understand Captain Wang's mood at the moment, because Fan Wei has experienced it before, more than once. If the person below was Duan Lin, Fan Wei would be so heartbroken.

Lao Wang took the seemingly "poor" dagger, and stabbed it into the body, chest, or belly of the corpse again and again. All the corpses in the room were covered with knife wounds, the most serious one. , Was stabbed by Pharaoh with more than a dozen knives, and every knife was a key position.

As an ordinary person, those who are already dead can no longer die. Unfortunately, Pharaoh faces the grieving corpse. Except for the grieving corpse whose cervical spine was broken by Pharaoh, the rest of the grieving corpse has almost no loss. The fatal stab wound is not worth mentioning.

The old Wang knocked down the corpse again and again, but the corpse got up again and again. Until Pharaoh's dagger pierced into the chest of a resentful corpse, stuck between the bones, and could not be pulled out anyway, Pharaoh lost his last weapon. At this time, there were seven or eight bite marks on his body, and they were all the size of a cup. After all, if you bite the corpse, you will bite it

A large piece of meat.

At first, the female corpse who bit the left hand of Lao Wang, slammed her head against Lao Wang's chest, becoming the last straw that crushed the camel, and directly threw Lao Wang to the ground.

The moment he fell, it also meant that the death of Pharaoh had come.

When the second corpse pounced on it, Lao Wang couldn't get up anymore, and the corpse bit his body frantically. At this moment, a gunshot fired, and Pharaoh's forehead was shattered and he died suddenly. Captain Wang was holding a pistol and lying on the exhaust vent. His tears were already dry. The only thing he can do now is to take care of his brother's life with his own hands, so that he can die a little faster without having to endure those biting pains. Maybe they have already agreed, if anyone is going to die, then

They must be killed by their teammates.

"Good brother, go well, if there is an afterlife, you will still be my best brother." Captain Wang said weakly with trembling lips.

Although Fan Wei's time is tight, she did not urge Captain Wang, but waited for him quietly.

After a few minutes, Captain Wang finally calmed down and said softly: "Let's go."

"Are you sure there is no problem?"

"You mean heartache?" Captain Wang looked at Fan Wei blankly and asked.

Fan Wei nodded.

Captain Wang said bitterly: "It hurts to the bone, but this is our destiny."

"If you keep going, maybe you will die too, and it will be worse than the death of Old Wang." Fan Wei reminded softly. "So, it's best." Captain Wang's eyes were firm, without the slightest sway because all his teammates died: "As a policeman, we have priority in the face of danger. As a captain, facing death, I How can you shrink back? People always have to be a little bit attached, your attachment is love, I

Perseverance is responsibility. Perhaps the things that are attached are different, but they have the same meaning. "

Fan Wei nodded and said softly: "Your teammate will not die in vain." After finishing speaking, Fan Wei no longer hesitated, and climbed in along the exhaust pipe. After passing two corners, an iron net appeared in front of him. , Opened the iron net, jumped down, and the corridor leading to the eighth floor was in front of him. The four who escaped from the dead walked up the corridor, and when they stepped onto the eighth floor, a dead body

Horizontally in front of you.

This corpse was a male corpse. Something had ripped his chest, and the internal organs had been taken out. Except for the missing internal organs, the rest of the body was intact.

Fan Wei recognized at a glance that this male corpse was one of Lin Shuo's men, the big fat man.

Obviously, Lin Shuo and the others are also in danger. Behind him, Yu Zhan took a sip, and said happily: "Deserve it! These beasts! It's a pity that I didn't see Lin Shuo's corpse, otherwise I must put a mark on his corpse!" (End of this chapter)