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Chapter 871 Stalls and Alleys (Part 2)

The son suddenly picked up the fire stick at his hand and stabbed it into his father's left eye socket!

Blood gushed in an instant, and a shrill scream pierced the night sky.

There were not many people at the stall, but everyone was surprised.

The stall owner was even more frightened in the pain. He never expected that his son would disobey him and dared to blind him.

He looked at the other person with his only left right eye, feeling extremely unfamiliar. The person in front of him was not his own son at all!

However, before he could figure out what was going on, the young man had pulled out the fire stick and stabbed it into the socket of his father's right eye!

People saw the stall owner lying on the ground, and the stall owner's son poked it several times with a fire stick until the other party was completely dead.

From the stall owner being stabbed to falling to death, it was only a short time before everyone was confused. The stall owner's son was already carrying a fire stick covered with plasma and stabbed at the customer next to him.

A customer was pierced directly into his head, and his white brain spurted on the walls of the alley.

The other customers screamed and ran away, because the alley was narrow and they pushed each other in panic, and no one could run out.

The stall owner's son stabbed the customers to death one by one with a grin.

The bodies were piled at the entrance of the alley, and in the end only two people ran away.

The stall owner's son was going to chase him, but there were two people in the alley, which was Shisihe Mountain Wasteland.

The two of them are obviously more calm than ordinary people.

The stall owner's son's eyes seemed to be filled with black eyes, which looked very strange.

He waved the fire stick and rushed towards the two of them like crazy.

He clearly had no grudges or grudges, but he acted like he was putting people to death.

Shan Huang sneered: "There are many such guys who die under my fist!"

As he said that, he stepped forward and started fighting with him.

Shanhuang is an excellent wrestler. He has experienced countless black fists and death fights. Even if the stall owner’s son holds a fire stick, he is definitely not his opponent.

However, the latter was fallen to the ground again and again, but he got up again and again, and seemed to have no idea what the pain was.

If it were someone else, there had been many fractures or even comminuted fractures. In fact, Shan Huangqing clearly heard the stall owner's son landing on the ground many times and made the crisp sound of bone shattering, but he saw the other party stand up many times.

When he arrived at the back, the stall owner's son's body had become distorted, but he still rushed to the mountain desert again.

Shanhuang was shocked. Is this Tamad a human?

When Shanhuang once again slammed the stall owner's son to the ground, he was still careless.

Feeling a sharp pain in my thigh

It turned out that the other party's arm was broken, and the white bones were sticking out. When he rushed up, he stabbed his sharp broken bones into Shanhuang's thighs.

The mountain was drought and blood suddenly flowed, and his whole legs were dyed red.

Then, the stall owner's son got up again, his shape had been distorted to the extreme, like a fragmented puppet.

But he walked step by step towards the deserted mountains and obviously wanted to kill him.

Shan Huang was filled with fear. As for fighting skills, the opponent was so weak that he could not defeat him, but he was injured instead. If he continued like this, he would die.

I'll die

Suddenly, a figure rushed up from behind, extremely fast, and before the stall owner's son rushed over, he punched him in the face!

Then another punch!

Another punch!

Another punch!

One punch!

Another punch!

Every punch of Fourteen was very fast, and every punch seemed to use all her strength, but her next punch was faster and more forceful!

In the end, the stall owner's son was beaten to a crack in a wall, his face covered in blood.

At this time, the sirens were loud, and it was obvious that someone called the police, and the police were rushing towards this side.

Shanhuang shouted: "Go away, go away!"

Fourteen helped the mountain desert to escape.

When the police rushed into the alley and saw the tragic scene, they were all shocked.

Suddenly, the stall owner's son struggled out of the crack in the wall and began to kill the police.

A policeman bit his chest and fell down screaming.

Police Yu rushed up to control him.

Just as he was about to take him away, the stall owner's son broke free from his restraint like crazy and planted his head into the oven. The scorching charcoal fire made his face instantly burnt, and a smell of barbecue floated in the air.

Shisihe Shanhuang hid in the dark and peeked at all this, and couldn't help but be as shocked as the police at the scene.

Shanhuang came back to his senses first and urged in a low voice: "Go away! We are people without identities. If we are caught by the police, we will be treated as scapegoats!"
Chapter completed!
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