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Chapter 134 Cannibalism (3/10

Step, step, step...

Dior walked towards the interior of the manor on a road paved with blood. The voice of resistance gradually changed from intense to sparse, and it was estimated that it would return to calm soon.

At a certain high point, Frank, who set up a sniper rifle to put all this into the scope, stood up silently, quickly retracted the sniper rifle from the black travel bag, and then walked down without saying a word.

"It seems that I don't need me here..."

That guy was countless times stronger than he thought, and he couldn't find any rules until all the people in his sight died.

If Kim Bing is really here at this time, then... he is dead.

Frank, who was directly sentenced to death, was soon disappeared.

.........

"Is anyone at home? I have Mr. Jin Bing's package, please sign and check it out."

Dior, who walked into this luxurious building, pretended to be slapped, was not afraid of any traps or ambush waiting for him, because [Inverted Man] did not allow such a thing to happen. After all the people outside were killed, he had already sneaked into the house and began to look for prey.

"It seems that I have to deliver this 'parcel' myself."

Dior said to himself, then looked in a certain direction, and then walked upstairs without any haste.

At the same time, the top floor of the manor was filled with smoke, and Jin Bing was enjoying the mellow feeling of Cuban cigars, but his eyes were always on the surveillance video. Dior's last gaze seemed to penetrate the camera and pierced directly into his chest.

"Are those people outside the world the remaining armed forces?"

"Yes, there are only these people left, and the rest are all... dead."

Jin Bing's men replied tremblingly, as soon as he remembered the tragedy that happened just now and the strange and unpredictable way of killing people, he wanted to hide back in his mother's womb, preferably never born.

That's really terrifying!

Even if they face ten times a hundred times the number of enemies, although they will feel despair and invincible, they will not be so desperate that they are completely exhausted and sweated.

At least they can fight back and vent when facing thousands of times the enemy.

But in the face of this current situation, what can they do?

Is there any better way to hide and wait for death?

At this moment, the enemy who was walking towards here step by step, no, it was not a human, it was the devil, the human endorsement of the god of death, and that devil is about to come soon.

"Are you scared?"

Jin Bing glanced at him while sucking clouds and fog.

"No, no, me, I..."

"Why be afraid? In fact, everyone will die, it's just a matter of time, right?"

"Yes, sorry, boss, I shouldn't..."

Bang!

Suddenly, the man fell down on his back before he finished speaking. A blood hole on his head was leaping out of blood. Although his eyes had lost their spirits, he still tried hard to open it. He didn't expect that his ending would be like this, but it was good that he finally didn't have to face the devil anymore.

Jin Geng, who gently put the gun down, got up and walked to the corpse and squatted down, and then silently stuffed the half-sucked cigar into the man's mouth.

"Do you understand now? No one knows who will die suddenly at which time. Maybe it was an accident, maybe it was an accident, maybe it was an accident, maybe it was an accident, maybe it was an accident, just like now, so there is nothing to be afraid of, people will die if they are killed, but unfortunately you understand this principle too late."

After saying that, he walked out with a cold face. After looking around the sluggish morale, he whispered: "Everyone raises up their weapons! I promise here that everyone who dies in battle can receive a million dollars in pension. If anyone can kill the enemy outside, the reward of 100 million dollars will never go back on his word!"

As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under heavy rewards!

These people do dangerous jobs every day, and why do they put their heads on their belts? Isn’t it just for money?

Not to mention the 100 million US dollars, there is a million compensation for death in battle. This deal is a struggle!

Jin Bing's promise suddenly aroused the courage and morale of the remaining twenty people. Anyway, they were all dead, so why not take a try?

As for whether the money will fulfill its promises afterwards, they can no longer control these things.

So more than 20 guns were aimed at the stairs. At this time, no matter what appeared, they would instantly open fire and knock it into a sieve. This idea couldn't help but give them some confidence.

What they didn't know was that at this time a terrifying killer with bandages was hiding in the colorful and devastating glass chandelier above their heads, looking at his prey coldly.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer...

Gudong

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the air became even more terrifying. The sound of several people swallowing saliva was clearly visible. The instantaneously condensed beads of sweat kept sliding down their cheeks.

Then, suddenly, something round was thrown over from there.

"Grenade! Avoid!"

After seeing what it was, the person standing in front immediately roared and rushed towards the place with cover, and the others were also panicked and quickly left.

But after a few seconds, something embarrassing happened. The grenade was lying quietly on the floor, with no intention of explosion at all. A bold person appeared and looked carefully. He found that it was indeed a grenade, but it was intact. There was no detonated grenade at all. Even the pull ring was still intact on the grenade.

In other words, either the enemy is so stupid that they can't even use grenades, or they are being fooled and played with like a fool!

"Fake!"

A man cursed angrily, and then he wanted to pick up the grenade and throw it back.

But just as he walked to the grenade and bent down to pick it up, his head fell down... with the bent action.

This is comparable to a scene in a horror movie. He was so scared that he "escape from death" that he "had a loss" and was relieved.

The nerve that was tense to the limit was finally broken!

"Ahhhh! Go and die!"

"Bastard, stop, stop!"

"My legs, my legs..."

.............

Several people were like crazy, turning on the insurance on the gun and starting to shoot randomly at places around them that they felt "dangerous".

The "Moxuyou" enemy was not hit, but his companions were hit by stray bullets. Several unlucky guys were hit directly by the vital points. They fell to the ground in such humiliating way and disappeared.

Seeing that the companions who could not stop these people from going crazy, they gritted their teeth and slowly pointed the gun at them, and then pulled the trigger angrily!
Chapter completed!
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