The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 288: Purgatory on earth

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With the cold muzzle of the rifle stuffed into his mouth, the man was shaking like chaff, tears were streaming down his face, and fishy urine spurted out, seeping out of his pants and dripping on the ground.

Zhang Feng twitched the corners of his mouth twice, and said in a cold voice: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, it's because you don't cherish it!"

Finger on the trigger!

"Da da da..." Along with the sound of gunshots, bullets roared wildly from the muzzle of the rifle.

Not to mention the power of a rifle or even a pistol, if it is stuffed into the mouth, bullets can penetrate it.

The powerful power of the rifle caused the bullet to be shot from his mouth and ejected from the back of his head, along with bright red blood, milky white brains and bone residue.

His finger slowly released the trigger and threw the body in his hand to the ground.

The corpse had a humanoid shape, and the mouth and jaw had been beaten into mud by bullets.

The back of the head was shot with a big hole as thick as a bowl and a bloody mess!

"Let me say it again, where is the venue for human organ removal? Say it, live! If you don't say it, you will all die!" Zhang Feng's cold and emotionless voice spoke word by word from Zhang Feng's mouth, expressing the anger in his heart It has reached an uncontrollable and even blowout state.

The same goes for the gigolos on the side!

The man who had just opened the door stood up from the ground tremblingly, swallowed hard, pointed his finger at an instrument, and said in a trembling voice: "In the back."

The gigolo and Zhang Feng looked at each other, and the latter nodded and handed the rifle in his hand to the gigolo.

The gigolo hugged the rifle and steadily pulled the trigger at the man who spoke.

The man's eyes were full of disbelief. Wouldn't he be able to live if he said it? Why did you still kill yourself? These words were just what he was thinking, but he had no chance to speak again.

There was a dark blood hole between his eyebrows, and fine blood flowed out. His body slowly fell backwards and hit the ground with a 'bang' sound.

"Everyone, lie down on the ground. If you move, you will die! If you raise your head, you will die!" the gigolo said coldly.

The man who just opened the door had already seen the faces of Zhang Feng and the gigolo, and he definitely had no chance of survival.

This operation is a cross-border operation. To put it harshly, all non-Chinese people

They are all their enemies, not to mention that these people have a way to die in the first place. Even if they are shot dead now, it is not an exaggeration.

The two people walked towards the instrument that the man pointed at just now.

Push the instrument open to reveal a low door at the back.

The door was not locked, and before the two men walked to the door and opened the door, their nostrils were already filled with the pungent smell of blood.

How strong is the blood to be so pungent? Zhang Feng and the gigolo looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Slowly opening the door, Zhang Feng and the gigolo were shocked by the sight in front of them.

Both of them have undergone various trainings, and they have wandered between life and death countless times. It is not an exaggeration to say that their lives are crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

But facing the scene in front of them, both of them felt their stomachs churning.

The gigolo's face turned pale, and he could no longer suppress the urge to vomit. He nodded and rushed out. He held his hands on the wall and vomited crazily, until all the bile was vomited out, but he still retched.

Zhang Feng was still standing at the door, his hands trembling constantly, and the corners of his eyes constantly twitching.

Gritting his teeth to prevent himself from spitting out, he raised his trembling hand, reached into his pocket, took out a cigarette, slowly held it in his mouth, and slowly lit it.

He took a long puff of the cigarette, and the spicy nicotine taste finally suppressed the nausea.

If the warehouse outside is a clean room, then the dark room in front of you is purgatory on earth!

The room was hundreds of square meters in size, but it didn't feel spacious at all. It even seemed a bit 'crowded'!

Instead of furniture, the room was crowded with corpses, not standing corpses, but hanging corpses.

An iron hook half a meter long protruded from the top of the ceiling. The sharp hook penetrated the corpse's neck and hung the corpse in the air.

Even the faces of some corpses are still frozen in the tragic conditions before death. These people were hung from them while they were still alive.

The corpses were arranged neatly, like pieces of pork.

Under their feet was dried blood, and the entire room was covered in blood.

And in the center of the room is a huge 'blood pool'!

There is neither clear nor turbid blood in the pool.

, but rich and sticky blood. The pungent smell of blood emanates from the blood pool.

Broken arms and limbs seeped out from the pool of blood, and all limbs were covered in blood.

A head was floating on the blood. He must have died not long ago. His hair, which was wet with blood, covered the head in clumps.

His eyes were red and turned a deathly gray, and his pale face with blood was enough to be more horrifying than any scene in a horror movie.

Just when Zhang Feng was about to turn around and leave, bursts of wild beast-like roars came from the depths of the room.

Although the sound was full of wildness, Zhang Feng's keen ears could tell that the sound came from human vocal cords.

"Is there anyone alive here?"

He frowned, took out the dagger, and walked slowly towards the room.

The soles of the shoes hit the floor, and the thick blood was sticky, making a 'squeaking' sound with every step.

Walking to the side of the blood pool, suddenly there was a turmoil inside.

Zhang Feng turned around suddenly and raised the dagger in his hand.

It was a false alarm, just the head that had just been floating was twitching.

The tumbling body left half of her body exposed. The reason why it is said to be half of her body is because her body was cut open from the center!

Zhang Feng had almost gritted his teeth, turned around and continued walking in the direction where the sound came from just now.

Unexpectedly, there was another small room hidden in the darkness.

Walking into the room, there was a burst of darkness, and the sound of footsteps might have disturbed the beings inside.

Waves of wild beast-like roars came out.

Zhang Feng took a breath of air, how many people are there

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and used the light from the screen to shine forward.

Zhang Feng's face changed drastically as he took three steps back in horror.

And the originally wild beast-like roar turned into a shrill scream.

Zhang Feng quickly kicked the phone into his pocket! Feeling that the problem was too difficult to solve by himself, he shouted to the gigolo outside in a cold voice: "Kill the people outside and come in and help me!"

The gigolo was a little hesitant. Killing too many people might cause unnecessary trouble. After hesitation, he still chose to believe Zhang Feng.