The little girl closed her eyes and waited for the last moment. Then she heard a soft sound in mid air, and a warm arm fell into her arms······
"What's the matter? Who died? Who killed her? "
Zhang Xiaoqiang looks ugly and stands beside Gao Dezhu's wife's corpse. Looking at the corpse beyond recognition, Zhang Xiaoqiang is used to blood and all kinds of killing scenes. When he thinks that it is made by a group of helpless women, he still can't accept it.
No one made a sound. All the women looked down at the ground, no matter they were women in grass or cloth. They didn't want to say anything more. The woman who killed her had been cut into three pieces by the rat King blade thrown by Zhang Xiaoqiang. It was time for everything to end, and the women were tired·····
Zhang Xiaoqiang was too lazy to pay any attention when he saw that no one answered, Women want to kill each other. Zhang Xiaoqiang raises his foot and goes to Gao Dezhu's bedroom. Now Zhang Xiaoqiang's radio contact room.
"Can I follow you? I can do anything. I'm not afraid of anything. Even if it's a monster, I'm not afraid. I can shoot. My father is a policeman. He taught me ···· "
The little girl's plea made Zhang Xiaoqiang stop. He glanced at the girl in front of him. The girl's image is very bad now. Her hair is messy and her body is scarred, Not yet fully developed on the small body is covered with the blood of that crazy woman, the little girl persistent looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang, not shy without clothes, the blood on her body does not care.
"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of those people? Forget it, I don't have time to take care of you, and I don't need a tow bottle. "
When Zhang Xiaoqiang said these words, the persistence in the little girl's eyes turned into despair, she seems to have known her final fate.
"Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding.
"This knife is for you. You can kill anyone who wants to kill you. It's so simple." with that, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked into the radio contact room.
"Zhang Huai'an, you old man, get out of here. If you don't hand in the key, I will tear down your old bones, Zhang Huai'an."
At this moment, in the camp on the shore, the lights are bright, and the chickens are flying and the dogs are jumping. Yang Ke'er is fully armed, and she is looking for the trace of Zhang Huai'an with her frightening huge knife and solid bone shield.
Yang Ke'er is hairy, and other people dare not get close to him. They dare not get close to him, which does not mean that Yang Ke'er will let them go, because Zhang Huai'an also wears military uniforms on weekdays. As long as Zhang Ke'er sees those who wear military uniforms, he will check them. Many people have been checked n times by Yang Ke'er, so they dare not be angry and dare not speak. Who is Yang Ke'er? The emperor.
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"I said... When will the little ancestor stop? It's not a matter for us to hide here. If that boring guy throws a cigarette end, maybe we'll take off."
In the place where the oil barrels are piled up in the camp, the covers of two oil barrels leaning together are half opened. Zhang Huai'an and Wang Le squat on an oil barrel and carefully look at Yang Ke'er's violent walk in the camp.
"I said... The little ancestor was looking for me. Why did you come here? Don't think that if you squat in the oil bucket with me, I'll give you extra wine. You're a bottomless pit. It's useless to give you as much as you want
Zhang Huai'an is obviously dissatisfied with Wang Le's squatting beside him. If there is one more person, there will be more danger. It's easier to find two people than one person.
"And... Do you think I'm willing to squat in this oil bucket? It's not that I'm afraid that the little ancestor will think of the big iron boat I refitted, then I'm not a sinner? You know, if brother cockroach is gone, we'll have to follow Yang Ke'er in the future
Hearing this, Zhang Huai'an's eyelids twitched involuntarily. Instead of looking at Wang Le's expression, he pretended not to care
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