Apocalypse Cockroach: Four hundred and thirty kill the devil?

Several men approached slowly with a spear in their hands. They carefully trudged in a puddle that could submerge their ankles, raised their feet and dropped their feet without making a sound. The waves under them gradually spread, beside them The reeds are slowly turned away, what are they looking for?

The gunfire has stopped for a while. The man who chased behind them like a **** of killing did not appear again. Their opportunity came. As long as he found him and his body, they could get rid of the eternal nightmare.

"Cola · · · · · · ·" a sound of water sounded not far from their side, they used the spear gently to pull away the long reeds, Huang Quan’s body was exposed to them, Huang Quan fell down on two companions motionless, three The individuals piled together as if they had died together. In the puddle beneath them, the originally clear lake water turned dark red.

The rifle was thrown aside. The muzzle was inserted into the mud in the puddle. The short gun had no magazine on the body. Instead, it saw some red and white white spot in the corner of the butt.

A companion with a broken spear is lying on the reed in the puddle with his head facing up, the skull is cracking, a trace of white brain is slowly seeping from the hole in his temple, and the man has one eye open Very big, except for the surprise before his death, there is no other color, and his other eye is a black hole, his eyes are no longer where it should be.

Seeing this, several people took a breath of breath. Huang Quan was so fierce. After there were no bullets, he could kill three of their companions.

"Ah, · · ·, · · ·, · · · ·," one of them suddenly screamed in panic, and the others turned their heads to look at him together. The man was speechless and pointed at a place where he kept moving.

It was an eyeball. The eyeball was hung on a branch of a reed. The eyeballs were crystal clear in the afterglow of the setting sun, and a light of glazed texture was glowing. This light chilled the hearts of several people into the bones.

"Wow · · · · · wow · · · · ·" a burst of splashes, the Huang Huang who thought that he died suddenly moved, he slowly looked up from two slightly cold bodies.

If there is really **** in this world, then here is, if there are really evil spirits in this world, then Huang Quan is.

Huang Quan was looking up at them, his mouth was constantly spitting out blood, and some human flesh and cartilage spit out with the blood. Under him, a deadly man had a large chunk of neck missing, What is indeed said is that it has become a big pit. Between the red skin and fascia, it is the bones of the sensation. The blood is still flowing from the wound and melts into the puddle below.

All the men didn’t move. They kept their original postures, staring at Huang Quan with a simple weapon in their hands, watching him slowly climb up on the corpse, watching him slowly get off the corpse Pulling out the army thorns, they did not attack, nor did they run away, they just looked at Huang Quan, and looked at Huang Quan's lips with blood drops still dripping.

Huang Quan slowly walked towards them with military thorns. Even so, no one dared to move. They stared at Huang Quan as if they were stupid.

"There are weapons!!!" The pupils in Huang Quan’s eyes swelled sharply, and his **** eyes saw the spears they were holding tightly because of tension, because they were too hard, and the spears were also following them. Both hands tremble slightly.

Huang Quan walked in front of a person, and the knife rose and fell. The man loosed his weapon, clutching his neck and plunging into a puddle. The blood and the dark red lake water had melted into a bright red.

Huang Quan walked in front of the second person. The man didn’t look at his companion in the puddle. He just looked at Huang Quan’s mouth. It seemed that his blood-stained lips were the most beautiful in the world. Things, it is worth his life in exchange for the opportunity to let him see more clearly.

"Pu· · · · Wow · · · · ·" The second person fell, and Huang Quan walked to the third person and the last one.

This man is covered with mud like other men, and he can’t see his original appearance and age. Only two eyes are exposed on the face, which is soaked in mud, and the eyes are nagging. He looked at Huang Quan who was walking in front of him. When Huang Quan raised his knife, he closed his eyes and took the initiative to extend his neck to Huang Quan. · · · · · · · · · · · ·

Huang Quan was running in the reeds. A reed strain broke and fell under his impact. Pieces of duckweed in the water were taken up by his running steps and scattered around. Huang Quan became a real warrior, regardless of the attack From wherever he came, no matter how abruptly the man who attacked him appeared, he could always kill them in the first place. The empty magazine of one by one was thrown at his feet by him, and the new magazine of one by one was shot by him.

"Ah!!!" A woman's exclamation sounded in front of him. When he turned his muzzle, he shot against several figures in front of him. "No weapons?" Huang Quan stopped forward, loose Turn on the trigger~IndoMTL.com~ These women don't have any weapons in their hands. They crouched in the reeds and looked at Huang Quan in murderous aura with horror.

Huang Quan gasped, staring at the women with blood-red eyes, unconsciously sticking out his tongue and licking the residual blood at the corner of his mouth. After half a noise, he exhaled for a long time, not in charge These women continue to rush forward.

Not killing is more difficult than killing, especially for the red-eyed Huang Quan, after the first killing, he did not have any time to calm down the discomfort and fear of the first killing, but received the order of Zhang Xiaoqiang Continuous killing, when he completely kills his hands, he even has a feeling that human life is already low. As long as he moves his fingers, the big man of one by one lives and falls to his feet.

So, Huang Quan is crazy, or he is addicted to killing. How can some be more accomplished than taking other people’s lives? What could be more exciting than the enemy falling at his feet? At this moment Huang Quan even had the idea that he is a god, a crazy idea that treats mortals like ants.

It was Huang Quan’s subconscious to see that those women had no weapons and released the trigger. It was his subconscious behavior as a soldier. He could not shoot people without weapons, and then Huang Quan surged to kill all these women. He thought stubbornly that anyone who lives on an island is an enemy.

At this moment, Huang Quan became enchanted. If he really killed these women, he would become a killing machine, a killing machine without humanity. At that time, there was nothing good or evil in his eyes. Right and wrong, in his eyes, everything can be killed between heaven and earth, he will continue to kill until he is killed.

Finally, Huang Quan restrained himself. He remembered Chen Ye and Chen Ye's promise. He wanted to marry Chen Ye. Huang Quan married Huang's wife, not a guy without humanity to marry an · desire tool.