Gunshots, fires...

In an instant, the village abandoned by gods became turbulent. The men rushed to the streets with all kinds of weapons in their hands. Tonight was destined to be a crazy night of fighting. They were red eyes and crazy on their faces. This is not the first time they did such a thing. They have gnawed ordinary people, and they have gnawed those who are hard to gnawed. Anyway, the final result has always been the unlucky people who fled into the village.

Tonight...

It was as good as usual for them. Gunshots rang out in the alley, bullets were knocked away by the walls, blood splattered on the old and mottled walls, and a large area was stained, and the whole village became crazy and dead.

There were more and more people surrounding Jiang Shiting and others, and the bullets were like raindrops. It seemed that as long as Jiang Shiting and others didn't come out, these crazy villagers would have to collapse the two-story house.

The elderly and children in the village were mobilized, and there were women with dark skin. The elderly and children did not have guns in their hands, but they carried machetes and hatchets. Women were commonplace about this kind of scene. They gathered together in groups of three or three and chattered. It seemed that the harder the people in the dark were to deal with, the happier they were. This would be exciting. As for whether those men involved had their own men, and whether they were dead or alive, they seemed to care. Anyway, what they lacked the most was men.

Bazhi and others pressed the cabinet against the wall. The bricks and cement on the wall have been more than one year, and after a round of washing of wheels and bullets, they have begun to lose.

"md, do these people's bullets cost money? Where did they get so many bullets?" Baqi gritted his teeth and said angrily. His double-pass hunting rifle was detained. At this moment, there was no weapon in his hand. He had never been so angry under the suppression of the opponent's powerful firepower.

"Brother, don't be so excited. There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain. A fortune teller showed me that I have a great fortune and can live to more than 80 years old, so today we are definitely not in danger of life, believe me."

Long Daxiang was not anxious and took out a cigarette in his hand and held it in his mouth. The lighter lit it. Suddenly, a bullet shot through the brick wall behind him, and extinguished the lighter's flames.

"You boy..."

Eight fingers were about to preach Long Daxiang, but when was it now? They even came up with such a feudal superstitious trick, but they immediately got it

He laughed, "Let you show off and smoke. If the bullet just now is slightly left, your head will be opened."

Long Daxiang turned around and looked at the broken brick wall and scolded: "Md, now I don't have a gun in my hand, otherwise I would shoot out all their shits, and this wall would be broken by a bullet in a few strokes."

"careful!"

Tongshan suddenly shouted and threw Long Daxiang down. The moment the two of them fell, a series of bullets shot from the position they had just penetrated, and crackled the pile of debris on the opposite side so that they flew around.

Eight fingers smirked at the dragon and said, "See, you owe someone a life in Tongshan, but you have to remember it."

Long Daxiang said, "I said, "Brother, I almost went to see the King of Hell just now. Are you still talking sarcastic about this here? Can we brothers do it in the future?"

Eight fingers reached out and smoked the cigarette from Long Daxiang's mouth, took out the lighter and lit it, "Didn't you just say that you have shown you fortune teller. I'm worried about how you can live to 80 in the future."

Snap...

The lighter in Bajing's hand was lit, but without waiting for the cigarette in his mouth, it was immediately taken away by Jiang Shiting. Jiang Shiting threw the lighter aside and said with a cold face: "When is it now? Can you be more serious?"

Bazhi's expression was stunned and said with a smile: "Miss Jiang, why are you nervous? Haven't you called Kunzi? He will come soon. As long as he comes, we will work together inside and outside, and we don't need to take the group of mobs outside at all."

Jiang Shiting said: "But there are so many people outside, Lin Kun is only one. We say it is a match between inside and outside, but we don't have any weapons in our hands now, so how can we match between inside and outside? No matter how powerful Lin Kun is, it is impossible to kill all the villagers of No. 180, right?"

Mei Yu, who had not spoken much, said, "Miss Jiang, that's hard to say."

Mei Yu looked serious, and Jiang Shiting looked at him. If this was said from Bazhi and Long Daxiang's mouth, Jiang Shiting would definitely not believe it. The impression these two guys gave her was that they were running a train, but if these words were said from Mei Yu, it would be different.

Luo Guan and Shao Chong have also been silent

Without saying a word, the two of them looked particularly solemn. This time they came to the border of Myanmar, carrying the belief of saving monks. Their family was imprisoned in the mountains of Nagrau at this moment. If they had just taken this first step and died here, they would not be willing to go to the underworld.

Bang, bang, bang...

Suddenly, three gunshots were heard in a row, and each gunshot was particularly deafening, which could clearly distinguish them from the shoddy guns held by the villagers.

Bazhi suddenly laughed, "Here you come, just say Kunzi and Kunzi are here!"

After the gunshot, a group of crazy villagers outside did not notice the abnormality. Only a few villagers found that their companions were falling down. They were looking for hope in groups. When they saw a black figure holding a huge pistol on the street outside the yard, the villagers were about to scream, but before they could scream, the gunshots rang out again, and the bullet pierced through their heads and exploded a huge blood hole on their foreheads.

Others noticed the abnormality and began to turn around constantly, and the women, children, and the elderly on the outside also looked at Lin Kun together.

After Lin Kun fired seven bullets, he quickly changed the magazine. He changed the magazine very quickly, almost only one second. Then when the gunfire sounded again, someone in front of him fell down again.

The villagers realized that the danger was coming, and the person in front of them was their enemy, so a group of people surrounded Lin Kun. Some of them raised their guns, but the people in front of them dared not shoot at all. At this time, the group of old people, children, and women played their roles. They swung the machetes and hatchets in their hands and rushed towards Lin Kun.

The elderly and children are objects worthy of respect and care in modern civilized society. However, the elderly and children here and now are all demons who have eaten human flesh and drunk human blood. If you don’t kill them, the hatchet in their hands will cut off your head in the next second...

Lin Kun launched a killing spree and had no choice but to aim his weapons at the old man and the child. He left a glimmer of hope and did not completely kill the old man and the child.

At this moment, a brick suddenly flew over in the air and smashed into the crowd...
Chapter completed!