✓ The male god of trade in the last days

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Huo Xiangchen looked at Han Ting, he originally had the intention of soliciting, but now it seems that this person may be the leader of this matter at all. Blood-red eyes scanned these instigated crowds, eager to kill all of them to vent their hatred! Huo Xiangchen's eyes were gloomy, and he said with a touch of distorted pleasure: "Okay, very good, since you can't wait to die, then I will fulfill you!" All soldiers obey orders! All those who resist, all killed! The

soldiers on the side looked at each other, and the weapons in their hands were metalized by Han Ting, so what did they want to kill? And they also saw that video, even if there was someone in front of them, they didn't want to go in.

The soldiers didn't know how to act for a while, but Huo Xiangchen took out the grenades first, these firepower were originally used to enter Yu Province to attack the zombies, but since there are people who are rebelling now, it is better to send them a few, and a few more people will die to see if they dare to rebel! A group of wastes without special abilities dare to rebel, and if it is waste, it should be wasted! If you don't teach them a lesson, this group of people can't figure out where they are!

Everyone watched as the grenade in Huo Xiangchen's hand that had been pulled away was thrown in a parabola towards the crowd, and the faces of the people who were about to hit the target area changed greatly, pushing and trying to avoid it, but it caused even more chaos. For a while, the screams of panic and despair pierced people's eardrums, and they hated this perverted executioner even more!

Gong Tao always thought that he was twisted and perverted enough, and the people who knew him in the base didn't call him a madman. But compared to Huo Xiangchen, he is really inferior to him. Not as crazy as him, not as crazy as him. The strong pungent smell of blood, and the approaching zombie footsteps, all reminded him that even if he didn't lose both, he would end up tragically today. Gong Tao immediately turned around and took away all the weapons and supplies he could bring, and just as he urged the accelerator, he saw Lei Yao leave in a hurry with only two small carts. Pity the remaining members of the Thunder Legion, who were abandoned by him like this.

Just when the grenade was about to land, a whirlwind rose out of thin air to wrap the grenade that had not yet landed, and quickly supported it, and increased the wind along the direction of the grenade throwing to push the grenade out of the crowd quickly, and with a boom, it exploded in the open space in the distance, causing the nearby zombies to howl excitedly, towards the source of the sound.

Yan Jingqi frowned slightly and said, "All the zombies in the vicinity have been attracted over, and the situation is not good."

Wei Yiming looked at the tragic battlefield with a solemn expression, silent. If the struggle between people cannot be stopped, sooner or later all mankind will perish. Perhaps the real apocalypse is never about zombies and increasingly harsh environments, but about the terrible desires of human beings.

There was a moment of silence for the crowd that had escaped, and then erupted in enthusiastic cheers. At this time, the person arranged by Wei Yiming shouted loudly: "Overthrow the Authority!" Let's rush out!!

"Overthrow the Authority! Rush out!

"Rush out! Rush out!! The

angry crowd rose up to attack it, the suppression of the Authority, the merciless killing of those soldiers, completely awakened their blood, at this moment they were no longer afraid of bullets and death, as the fourth-level ability said, it is worth dying to die!

Suddenly! Suddenly! Suddenly! The sound of charging and strafing suddenly sounded, and Han Ting's momentum changed, more than a dozen pieces of iron were like the sickles of death, harvesting the lives of the group of Bureau soldiers in large swaths, and the blood flowers continued to spray with the flying of the iron pieces, making the color of death more and more gorgeous. Han Ting's face was grim, and he had no intention of flinching in the face of the rain of bullets, and he was invincible. Looking at the soldiers of the Administration Bureau with cold eyes, Han Ting said in a deep voice: "Kill!" The