Gong Jingzhi was crying like pear blossoms and raining, hiding behind Gong Zhao, her small face was pale, and compared with those ghost-like women with empty eyes, she was more able to arouse the beasts of the animals. Four people restrained Gong Zhao and Zhu Fan, and the three men To Gong Jingzhi up and down.
Gong Zhao was cracked, yelling and cursing, and he was hungry for a long time, which made him not even half of his usual ability. He was no match for two men, and Zhu Fan was not much better.
Seeing Gong Jingzhi being tortured, Lin Maliluoqiao was full of satisfaction. When they were tortured, they clearly saw the gloating in Gong Jingzhi's eyes. Heh, Feng Shui turns, so it's not like they didn't escape. They are still waiting, waiting for Lan Shiruo and a group of sluts to suffer the same pain as them.
After the three men finished their work, Gong Jingzhi lay on the ground like rags. Gong Zhao was heartbroken, but the matter was far from over. The three men who had finished their work came to restrain them, and the four continued.
Gong Zhao couldn't stand it anymore, and threw fireballs with all his might, the first two still had some effect, and when the opponent came back to his senses, he just punched and kicked him. It was over with a knife.
Gong Zhao's face was covered with Zhu Fan's warm blood, and he froze on the spot, looking at the fallen man in front of him. He had been with him day and night for almost a year. He felt deeply about Zhu Fan's respect and protection for him, and he really regarded him as a brother. .
But now, his brother died to save him, and his daughter, whom he had cared for since childhood, was suffering inhuman torture. The kicking and beating on his back kept going, and he felt the passing of his life.
I regret it, I really regret it, he should stand up decisively. "Please, save my daughter." In one sentence, he spit out several mouthfuls of blood intermittently, only echoing in his throat. Lan Shiruo frowned when he heard it, but he didn't respond.
Ding Yibing and Gong Zhao didn't get along very much, so they arrived a month or two earlier than Lan Shiruo and the others. In his perception, Gong Zhao can be regarded as a good person in the last days. He couldn't bear it, but he couldn't protect himself, so what could he do
Xia Xun used to be Gong Zhao's subordinate, and was taken care of by Gong Zhao. Now that disaster is imminent, everyone is safe. He made a dangerous move and stood here. He is not a heartless white-eyed wolf, but how can he be saved
His eyes were red, and he had nothing but good eyesight. "Boss, I'm sorry." The man knelt down and kowtowed to Gong Zhao.
Such behavior is useless to Gong Zhao, but it can make Xia Xun feel much better.
The old lady hugged Niuniu and turned away, unable to bear to watch.
The little friend looked silent and pursed his lips.
Blood will consume reason, and many people in the crowd were stimulated by this scene, ready to move.
They wanted to sneak attack while the small team was in a daze.
It only takes one look between each other to understand that they have been planning for a long time, and they can do it now.
Immediately, under the cover of the night, the crowd surged, and they reached the dividing line in an instant.
It is impossible for the little friends to put themselves in danger for a stranger, and they have been paying attention to the movements of these people for a long time. The moment they make a move, the little friends also move.
The machine gun "da da da," countless flames burst out in the cold wind, screaming again and again.
The crowd retreated, and they didn't know who it was, and shouted, "Come on, they have food, the left and right are dead, why don't you be a full ghost and rush with me."
Immediately, the crowd rushed forward with enthusiasm.
The small team didn't have time to deal with Gong Zhao's father and daughter. Lan Shiruo took out a hot weapon, and the little friends got one, even the old lady.
Xu Haolong Zhan behind the crowd looked gloomy. They didn't expect that there would be so many good things in the hands of a few women.
"It seems that we can earn a lot. It's a pity that the ammunition is missing, and one is missing." Xu Hao laughed bloodthirsty.
Long Zhan squinted, unable to see what he was thinking, "Don't underestimate the enemy, let someone arrange it."
"Don't worry, good luck won't be with them all the time." Xu Hao always firmly believed that it was only good luck that a few women could survive several times.
Long Zhan frowned slightly, and said nothing more, relying on others is better than relying on himself.
Lan Shiruo has more good things on her body than they thought, if she wasn't afraid of the sinking of the island, she would be able to solve all the troubles with one bullet.
The sound of bang bang was endless, and the people who were dazzled by the blood rushed forward desperately, one after another, but no one was able to cross the dividing line. A thick layer of dead bodies has already been laid out outside the boundary, and those who came later, stepping on the dead bodies, can browse through them at any time.
More than a thousand people, less than half an hour, only a few hundred people left.
The small team has become numb from being unbearable at the beginning, and the recoil also makes the body numb.
Someone crossed the dividing line and wanted to wave the flag to shout, but was pierced through the heart by the general's claws, the laughter stopped abruptly, and he fell into the pile of corpses with his head up.
If there is one, there will be two, more and more people come in, the little friends put away the big ones, and start fighting.
The old lady hugged Niuniu and curled up in a corner, her face was covered with tears, giving birth to a kind of desperation for the humbleness of life.
Xu Hao raised his hand, "Go."
The supernatural beings, who had been prepared a long time ago, acted quickly.
An ice ridge hit Ding Yibing's vest straight, the old lady's face was pale, and she used the fastest speed in her life to stand behind her son.
The familiar breath fell on his back, Ding Yibing didn't dare to turn his head, his whole body was trembling.
The old lady smiled, tightly gripping Ding Yibing's clothes with her withered hands, "Son, live well, you must live well."
The old body slid down with the wind, Ding Yibing turned around quickly, and hugged the old mother in his arms, "Mom, mom, you said you would always be with my mom, I beg you mom."
The old lady had a peaceful face and it was not painful to go.
Ding Yibing went crazy for a minute, then hid the grief in his heart, put the old mother in the corner, settled down, looked at Niuniu who was motionless, "Can you help me take care of grandma?"
Niuniu's lifeless eyes flickered, and she took the old lady's hand.
Ding Yibing smiled and rubbed her head, and when he turned around, he turned into a bloodthirsty wolf.
The little friend sighed inwardly, no amount of consolation seemed powerless at this time, and he could only pay homage to the old lady with blood.
Lan Shiruo's eyes were cold, "General."
"Aww"
One person and one mastiff broke away from gravity, jumped over the crowd, and went directly behind them. One swung a knife and the other swung a claw, and all the corpses of the supernatural beings hidden in the dark were separated.
Long Zhan's heart skipped a beat, as expected, he didn't use all his strength, tsk tsk, if he wasn't an enemy, he would be a good companion.
Xu Hao was furious, and called someone to come forward again.
The smell of blood was spreading, and the dim river was constantly tumbling. The red-eyed crowd seemed to wake up instantly. Looking at the pile of corpses under their feet, they dared not take a step forward, and hid in the farthest corner screaming.
For a time, only two sides were left to confront each other.
Xu Hao pursed his lips, "Is there still strength?"
Everyone in the small team was drenched in sweat, their limbs trembled, their faces were pale, and they were exhausted.
In terms of momentum, he will never admit defeat, "You can try."
Xu Hao licked his teeth, "Go."
(end of this chapter)