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Chapter 487:Execution

Zhao Mu could not believe it, he rubbed his eyes and almost rubbed his blood, "Shang Wenqing, I obviously killed you, how can you still be alive?"

“Well, I don’t have to explain it to you, but it hurts so much...”

Zhao Yu now has no weapons in his hand, only a police pistol, and the last bullet should remain in the gun, "At that time, even if I did not kill you completely, but it was all broken, you could not recover overnight, are you still the twin brother of Shang Wenqing?" 」

"Haha, you think a lot," Shang Wenqing still clearly remembers the broken leg bone, hand bones, and the whole body of the pain, he held a machete, counting the remaining people, "but you only have so many people left, it seems that Xue Ming's boy did a good job."

"Well, it seems that you do know a lot of useful information, although it is true that you can live is a little unexpected to me, but even so, what can you do, but the defeat of your hand, I can kill you once, you can kill you twice, three times, the pain of death, how many times you live, I can give you."

"Is it?"That is interesting, although to try it," Shang Wenqing armed with a machete, alone with nine people, including the gun of Zhao Yu, although he does not know how many bullets are in the gun, but one thing can be clear, that is, the remaining bullets are certainly not much, otherwise he will not be so cautious, he will certainly start to give himself a few shots, whether he can hit or not.

"Boss, this boy does not need you to do it, I am also holding a stomach, let me clean him up," a hand holding a steel pipe head mixed, chest tattooed a tiger head, volunteered.

"Well, just go and clean him up, and don't let him die too soon."

"Reassured," the bastard will be on the ground rubbing the steel pipe, the voice issued a bit harsh, he looked at Shang Wenqing's eyes contemptuous, "I heard that you are the champion of the bad art recruitment competition?"You can be a champion like this, because you haven't met me, or you'll be eliminated in minutes."

Shang Wenqing listened to his provocative words like a primary school student, dragged the machete and rushed up, said nothing, and cut down with the knife.

After all, the confusion has experienced a desperate situation, the danger of life, the hand is not ordinary, raise the steel pipe defense, but let him amazement, the strength of Shang Wenqing is actually so big, after a blow, his hand is simply hot, but Shang Wenqing has quickly raised the knife, ready for the second stroke, waving under the waving, directly cut his neck, and cut half of his head.

Second kill!

“Hey, the head of the head can be number one among us?”

“Three to four!”

"This... can be killed by seconds, I'm afraid no one can beat it except Zhao Mu?"

Seeing the strength of Shang Wenqing seems to be on a higher level, the rest of the people can't hold themselves, and no one dares to go on.

"You can't see that your strength seems to be stronger again," Zhao rammed stepped forward and put the pistol into his coat, "but this time, how many tricks have you had in my hand?"

Stronger strength?Shang Wenqing was also helpless, if not by the woman named Li Zhiyin stabbed a knife before he could not have been treated, he could not have failed so badly, "this is really bad to say."

Zhao rammed picked up the steel pipe from the ground, the activity of the lower bones, now the remaining younger brother is only seven, the rest of the dead in front of the fire, or else it is by the zombie bite, and all this is caused by his single-minded, but even so, he still does not intend to change, he must re-establish prestige, and this is the best time for him to erect prestige.

Under the feet of the wind, Zhao Yu quickly broke into the front of Shang Wenqing, a stick stabbed out, straight to Shang Wen clear the heart.

Shang Wen Qing saw the appearance of sideways dodging, Zhao ramming is indeed much more powerful than the previous head, the front of the steel pipe is so sharp, it should be a spike weapon, but the skinhead took him chopped, on the contrary, after shooting down, continuous spike, actually will be the Wenqing back.

Seeing this situation, the bastard behind him couldn’t help but applaud and cheer, “Boss, come on, kill him again!”

“The boss is mighty!”

Although Shang Wenqing was a little frustrated, he also laughed out, "I thought you were how powerful you were, but that's true."

"You say so much, it's just a few seconds more," Zhao tam rushed over, and the power of his right hand was even greater.

Shang Wenqing also had to admire that he had just escaped the plight of flames and zombies, which should have consumed a lot of physical strength, but there was still such a fast speed and so much power.

In the face of Zhao ming, the basic block was not enough to resist his attack, so Shan Wenqing had to choose to side and dodge to the side.

Zhao mutton saw Shang Wenqing's dodging track, sinisterly smiled, took out the pistol from his clothes, and the police pistol, which was only the last bullet, aimed at Shang Wenqing's head, "Shang Wenqing, see you don't die now!"

Shang Wenqing saw that Zhao rammed not only did not have any surprise, but after dodging, his feet jumped into the ground, produced a great explosive force, and instantly shifted the direction and rushed into his arms.

“What does that mean?”

Zhao Mu did not understand, but before the shot, the original target of the figure suddenly appeared in front of him but let him some caught off guard.

Shang Wenqing raised the machete, and the cursiveness of the corners of his mouth was more exaggerated than Zhao laming.

Zhao ram, because he focused all his attention on the pistol, had long neglected to use steel pipe defense, and had to shoot, whether it was middle or middle, the pistol was in front of him.

Shang Wenqing cut a knife on the pistol and threw the gun to the ground with three fingers of Zhao Yu.

“Oh, oh ah.”

Zhao dyke looked at the blood between the fingers, the broken fingers fell on the ground, he knelt on the ground to pick up.

Shang Wenqing looked at the bullet across the coat, leaving a charred trace, "although I thought it was easier to hide the bullet close up, but so it seems difficult, but it is still difficult to find him, but also because he thought of killing me with a gun, otherwise it is really difficult to find his flaw."

Zhao languidedly at Shang Wenqing, "This time I am careless, next time I will not lose, I must kill you."

“Next time?”Shang Wenqing walked up to Zhao Yu, "Why do you think I will give you the next opportunity, I am not the same as you, unless I watch you out of breath, otherwise I will not rest!" 」

“Dare you, I am...”

Shang Wenqing did not intend to listen to his nonsense, cut off his head, remembered the torture of himself before, Shang Wenqing did not feel very relieved, one foot kicked the dead head into the flame.

A small group of brothers saw that Shang Wenqing even killed Zhao rammed, and hurriedly knelt on the ground to plead, "Shang classmates, what he did before is what he forced us to do, please let us go, we will correct, please give us a few ways of life."

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