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"Bang bang..." The

bullet hit the door frame, spattering a cloud of wood chips.

"Fuck, how did these guys get here?" The bald head forced out the cigarette butt in his mouth and scolded.

I originally thought that I could sit back and relax by hiding here, but I didn't expect to be found by someone.

And it was the beater who killed one of them in the morning.

Not only that, but there was also a squad of dozens of armed people.

"Boss, what should we do?" The little brother behind him looked at the bald head Qiang with a panicked look and asked tremblingly.

The rifles they were holding were unstable and seemed to fall at any moment.

"I'm afraid of a fart, Lao Tzu also has a gun, it's a big deal to fight with them." The bald head Qiang glanced at the few people behind him and said viciously.

These people are not outlaws, at most they can only be regarded as second-rate and local hooligans who are lazy and lazy.

The bald head Qiang originally thought that these little brothers would definitely be brave and strong with weapons, and they could form combat effectiveness with a little training.

Not to mention competing with the forces, at least more powerful than those zombies, when the time comes, pull the team to build a survivor base, then isn't it better to eat fragrant and drink spicy, it is better than nesting here.

But this illusion was shattered just as it emerged.

At first he thought that these people were searching for survivors, but when he saw that the leader was the captain of the beater in the morning, he knew that something had happened.

If only these twenty or thirty people came, he would not be afraid, after all, he also had a gun in his hand.

But there were actually dozens of soldiers behind them, and all of them were well-equipped and full of murderous aura.

At this time, he was not calm.

The good life has just begun, how can he be willing to give up?

So he bravely took up arms.

When he refused to surrender, the battle began.

But, how can they be opponents who often train to fight more people.

Just by looking at the face, several punks with guns were punched through the shoulders.

There is even an unlucky egg, I don't know if it was intentional, or the accurate head was not aimed well, and he was actually shot in the head.

It is also for this reason that the punks in the entertainment city are scared and dare not show their heads again, and at most they shoot a few shots outside.

The platoon commander who came with him was about to lead someone to rush in and arrest someone, but was pulled by Fan Guoqiang.

Now it is the end times, no one obeys the law anymore, they only obey the law of the jungle - the law of the jungle!

Looking at the darker and darker sky, Fan Guoqiang was also a little anxious.

They have been out for half a day, and they can't even take a small building, and they won't be laughed to death when they say it.

But he did not dare to take risks.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed from a roof not far away.

Fan Guoqiang only felt a black shadow flash in the corner of his eye, but when he looked again, he saw nothing.

He thought it was his own eyes, so he didn't take it seriously.

But just a few seconds later, gunshots were heard in the casino, and heart-rending screams.

Fan Guoqiang, they did not rush over, but looked at the direction of the entertainment city without moving.

A few minutes later, the gunshots grew louder, interspersed with the woman's terrified screams.

A few minutes later, a black shadow jumped down from the window on the second floor of the entertainment city, stood up and glanced at Fan Guoqiang, and then quickly disappeared.

At this time, there was a loud gunfire in the window on the second floor of the entertainment city, and several assault rifles sprayed hot bullets out the window, but there were still traces of black shadows.

Fan Guoqiang didn't know what was going on, but how could he pass up this opportunity.

I saw that he raised the assault rifle in his hand and headed towards the second floor of the entertainment city.

His marksmanship is not comparable to that of bald heads and others, and this shuttle bullet hits at least five or six people.

The screams came and went.

Taking advantage of the panic of the other party, Fan Guo waved his powerful hand and gave the order to attack....

......

Looking at the dozens of survivors huddled in the corner of the hall, Fan Guoqiang frowned.

These people are men and women, but the clothes on the women are disheveled.

Look at the men again, one by one, with a terrified expression.

Standing in front of them was a group of beaters and fighters.

Don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

If they had done something before the end of time, even if they were not enough to be shot, they would have been able to sit through the bottom of the prison.

But not all men are bad people.

When he saw the beater who appeared in front of him, a middle-aged man who was dressed fairly neatly lit up and ran out of the crowd. "Comrade, hurry up and save my wife and children." Tears rolled out of his eyes as he spoke.

The family hid in after the outbreak of doomsday.

At first, I was glad to avoid the monsters outside, but I didn't expect to enter the wolf's den again.

When it became known that the end was coming, everyone fell into deep thought, followed by madness.

Women and children are direct victims.

The middle-aged man is in his forties, and his wife is similar, but because of the good maintenance, he looks only in his thirties.

A woman of this age is full of mature charm.

And her young daughter is full of youthful atmosphere.

Although the man tried his best to defend it, he was knocked to the ground, and his wife and daughter were divided by a group of scoundrels.

Following the middle-aged man to a small room, several women in ragged clothes appeared in front of Fan Guoqiang.

The room was filled with a bad smell, and tattered clothes were thrown everywhere.

One of the women put her arm around a shivering girl, whose face was terrified and indifferent.

The middle-aged man ran over and put his arm around the two, crying bitterly and not knowing what to say.

The anger in Fan Guoqiang's chest burned.

"These bastards, sooner or later I'll catch them and give them a taste of hell."

When they rushed in just now, several people ran from behind, leaving behind punks who were either beaten to death or kneeling and begging for mercy, while several of the main figures ran away.

Although they sent people to chase, they ran away due to the dark and unfamiliar place.

When the woman saw her husband and beater who came in, her originally tense nerves loosened, and tears dripped down her messy hair to the ground.

And the girl still has that expression.

She was still too young to go through such a great ordeal and her spirit was completely destroyed.

Fan Guoqiang asked several of his subordinates to take care of a few people, and he walked out with a gun.

In the past, there were laws to uphold justice, and now he wants to restore it himself.

Soon, there was a commotion outside, and the screams of men and the cries of women were mixed together.

Then there was a burst of gunfire, and the man's screams slowly stopped.

And the woman's cry was even louder.

These are tears of their happiness and a cry for their tragic fate.

Fan Guoqiang looked at the corpse on the ground with no mercy in his eyes.

Only one day after the outbreak of the apocalypse, these people turned themselves into demons, so he doesn't mind sending the devil to hell.

"It is God's business not to forgive you, my task is to send you to God."

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