Standing at the very back, with several followers tightly protecting him behind him, the scarred man's legs shook, and then he stood firm with the help of his followers.

Who is that person who can discharge electricity?

Is it really like what is written in the novel, the ability to awaken in the apocalypse?

No way!

The scarred man couldn't believe it. If he really awakened his superpower, why didn't he react at all if he was such a talented person?

Liu Xiaoling, who was shivering with fear at the side, was wearing a miniskirt, her two thin white legs were shaking constantly, and she climbed onto the scarred man's shoulder in fear, "Master, why don't we go back first, it seems we can't fight here..."

"Crack!"

The scarred man slapped Liu Xiaoling viciously, shook his numb hand, and spat on the face of Liu Xiaoling who was lying on the ground.

"Bitch, if I hadn't listened to your bullshit, how could I have lost so many brothers today!"

The commotion here is moderate.

On the tall building near the gate of the community, Lin Miao held the sniper rifle and gradually moved the scope back, and saw this scene.

"Liu Xiaoling...it's actually her."

The one next to her.

Lin Miao turned his attention to the scarred face next to Liu Xiaoling.

After Scarface slapped Liu Xiaoling, he roared and said something, then raised his gun and pointed it...

Cheng Mingzhu brandished a machete in the crowd.

Lin Miao's pupils tightened.

It was too late and then it was too late. Scarface had just raised his arm and squinted his eyes to aim the gun at Cheng Mingzhu.

"collapse--"

Blood exploded in Liu Xiaoling's blurred vision.

It was poured on her messy hair, and the white skirt on her body instantly bloomed with red blood.

She wanted to scream, but something seemed to be blocked in her throat. She couldn't make a sound. She could only use her hands and feet in panic, trying to crawl back.

The man who had held a gun to her head not long ago suddenly burst into blood from his chest.

"Boss!"

The so-called follower behind him screamed and rushed forward, reaching out to touch the gun on the ground.

Liu Xiaoling seemed to react suddenly, looking at the follower's actions, a look of cruelty flashed in her eyes.

These people, these people who humiliated her last night, all deserve to die!

Not knowing where the strength came from, Liu Xiaoling rushed over, got the gun on the ground, and immediately pointed it at the follower, still with a hint of excitement on her face.

When the follower's eyes suddenly turned to horror, Liu Xiaoling pressed the wrench.

"collapse--"

Another blood flower bloomed.

You all deserve to die! You all deserve to die!

She seemed to be going crazy with murder. Her fragile wrists could not withstand the recoil, but the tearing pain coming from deep inside her body made her aim her gun at the criminals who inflicted pain on her one by one.

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Her hair was wet with sweat and stuck tightly to Liu Xiaoling's face, rising and falling as she breathed heavily.

"Click"

No more bullets.

"Bitch!"

A man who had been hiding aside rushed out, punched Liu Xiaoling to the ground, picked up an unloaded pistol, and hit Liu Xiaoling hard on the head. A stream of blood flowed down her face.

"Damn it, you bitch like you, just ride it, and you still fucking hurt my brother..."

Cursing voices sounded in the empty community.

At some point, most of the gangsters were stunned, and the rest stopped to avoid Liu Xiaoling's bullets from behind.

In the tall building, Lin Miao slowly stood up, holding a gun with a slightly hot muzzle.

Looking at Liu Xiaoling who was pressed to the ground and ravaged, with a hollow face like a corpse, Lin Miao had a complicated expression.

She could guess why these people were here tonight.

Several soldiers who were still in good condition finally couldn't stand it anymore and rushed up to overturn the man who punched and kicked Liu Xiaoling.

"That's enough! What's the point of beating a woman!"

"Tonight, no one of you can escape!"

Seeing that something was wrong, some of the gangsters started running away from the greased ground. Cao Dapao, who was almost resting, shouted a few times, lightning flashed, and several people immediately fell to the ground.

Next to her, Cheng Mingzhu also broke several people's legs with the back of a broadsword.

"Run! Let's see who dares to slip away under my nose!"

Cheng Mingzhu said in a vicious voice, carrying two two-meter-long swords, she looked like a female murderer, making people fearful at just one glance.

Those who were still awake did not dare to run away for a while, and squatted down obediently, holding their heads with both hands.

Cheng Mingzhu inspected the squatting gangsters just like he usually inspected the mushrooms in the growing room.

Lin Miao, who was in the high-rise building, also walked out with a gun on his back.

"Da, da, da."

The crisp sound of footsteps sounded in my ears.

Liu Xiaoling reluctantly opened her eyes that were swollen from the beating.

Her face was now covered with scars, and combined with the blood that was smeared on her face, she looked very scary.

Lin Miao carried a gun and kicked the scarred man's body in front of him to the side. He walked over slowly and looked down at Liu Xiaoling, who was lying on the ground dying.

Liu Xiaoling looked at Lin Miao, who was aloof at this moment.

Lin Miao was wearing a camouflage vest, which was clean except for a patch of sweat on her chest. Her legs were long and slender, and the Martin boots on her feet were polished. Her high ponytail was raised up.

, it looks dry and tidy. It can be seen that it is washed frequently with water, and the fragrance of shampoo is floating in the hair.

Why, why.

Why can she, Lin Miao, live so well!

Liu Xiaoling suddenly laughed. In her dry laughter, her voice seemed to be squeezed out of her throat, and it was extremely hoarse and unpleasant.

"Lin Miao...you must be proud now."

Lin Miao paused, a little funny for a moment, but when she saw the bruises on Liu Xiaoling's body.

Lin Miao was stunned.

A trace of pity inevitably appeared in his eyes.

Seemingly irritated by Lin Miao's eyes, Liu Xiaoling suddenly went crazy and screamed.

She forced herself to get up from the ground.

"Tear."

Liu Xiaoling tore off the last fig leaf covering her body, pointed at the dense marks crisscrossing her body with her trembling fingers, and burst into tears.

"Lin Miao! Look! Look at me!"

"I, Liu Xiaoling, am a bitch now! I'm dirty! I'm dirty!"

Liu Xiaoling looked like she was in a frenzy and tugged at her clothes randomly, wishing to show Lin Miao all the traces of the abuse.

"Why are you so superior?"

"What is this crazy woman doing!" Cao Dapao, who had finished drinking the water behind him, frowned and was about to come up to help his elder brother deal with the crazy woman, but Cheng Mingzhu grabbed his wrist.

Cheng Mingzhu also saw those scars. She closed her eyes and said, "Let's stop looking at them and let's go first."

Lin Miao ignored Liu Xiaoling's words and silently pulled off the clothes from the body of the scarred man next to her, then wrapped it around her body regardless of Liu Xiaoling's resistance.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! I don't want you to pretend to be kind!" Liu Xiaoling struggled hard, and Lin Miao laughed angrily. She didn't know how Liu Xiaoling, who is so thin, could have so much energy.
Chapter completed!