No nonsense, he aims with bated breath, three points and one line.

"Bang!" Glock spewed tongues of fire.

A small gangster covered his lower body and fell to the ground in response, letting out a heart-rending scream.

"Shh-" Lu Chen gasped, it hurt, and the ball was on.

"I'm sorry." Lu Chen raised his hand to show his embarrassment.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In order not to be hit, Wang Gui and Huang Mao desperately dodged behind the gangsters, and the crowd gradually gathered together.

Huge panic flooded their heads, is this the devil? Is this man in front of you a TMD demon?

This is killing, this is killing.

Lu Chen held the gun and shot calmly at the crowd, as if he was hitting a human target.

Glock can generally penetrate 2-3 simulated human targets in experiments, so the choice to hide behind his companions is actually not correct.

After the 17 gunshots ended, Lu Chen stopped shooting, raised his pistol, and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

A thick blood mist shrouded Wang Gui and his group, and

Huang Mao regained his sanity in panic, "He has no bullets, rush!" Kill him!

After that, he pushed the few little brothers in front of him forward, and the few little brothers who survived had already lost their minds.

After receiving Huang Mao's order, he stumbled towards Lu Chen.

After a few steps, a little brother in the front clearly saw a fire axe fall out of the man's long trench coat and fall to the ground with a bang.

The last string in the little brother's brain was broken, and the fear of death instantly overwhelmed him.

He knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, and the level of grief was not much worse than Meng Jiangnu.

Lu Chen picked up the fire axe from the ground, the end of the day, it makes sense for me to carry an axe on me.

After he got up, a bunch of things fell from his trench coat, electric batons, bone breakers, traps, electric toothbrushes, a roast duck...

Eh....

Seeing this, those little brothers did not dare to move forward, and they knelt on the ground one by one, crying and calling their mothers.

Lu Chen was speechless for a while, I didn't kill your mother, what are you crying with me.

He stepped forward, and the axe made a screeching sound on the ground.

"Big brother, we are all forced, they ordered it."

"Please let us go."

"I didn't do anything, let me go."

......

The younger brothers wept and begged Lu Chen's forgiveness.

Lu Chen smiled, and the crocodile's tears were just that.

He doesn't talk nonsense, his hands are up and down, and he doesn't leave a single one.

It doesn't matter what difficulties you have, whether you are coerced by someone and make a mistake to die.

After cutting the last little brother in two, Lu Chen leaned the axe on his body and straightened his hairstyle.

Then he took out a rag from his trench coat and gently wiped the blood on his body.

Cutting several people in a row with an axe is also very physically demanding.

He looked towards Wang Gui and Huang Mao, his eyes were cold, lazy and even a little bored, as if the deaths of those people just now had nothing to do with him.

Demon, this is the real devil.

Wang Gui trembled all over, and his legs could hardly support his body.

Huang Mao is still unwilling, he still has a lot of good life to enjoy, and he can't fall here.

Taking advantage of Lu Chen's lack of opportunity to act, he rushed into the compartment and took the hostages inside.

Among them were Li Ranran, who was tied up by five flowers, and He Dayi, who was dying, and Huang Mao threw He Day to Wang Gui, strangling Li Ranran's neck to death.

"Let us go! No, or I'll kill them.

Lu Chen pouted, "Let's kill them."

"Don't you believe it, Lao Tzu..." An

arrow broke through the window and pierced Huang Mao's throat, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Huang Mao covered his throat with both hands, collapsed to the ground, and whimpered.

When Wang Gui saw this scene, his hands trembled and he let go of He Yi in his hand, and he was dead.

He knew that it was useless to struggle, and these people in front of him would not let him go.

The past life appeared in front of his eyes like a horse lamp, and an arrow pierced his left and right temples, interrupting his thoughts.

"Huh, huh." Without stopping, arrows flew out of the window one by one, hitting Wang Gui and Huang Mao's heads one after another.

Lu Chen counted, a full sixteen arrows, Wang Gui and Huang Mao's heads were shot by Zhuang Yuan a total of sixteen arrows.

"Shhhh

Although a little cruel, it also shows a transformation of Zhuangyuan, which is a transformation that must be experienced in the last days.

After making sure that these people at the scene were all gone, Lu Chen beckoned to the window and signaled Zhuang Yuan to come over.

He arranged Zhuang Yuan in the opposite building, in order to accurately erase the enemy and untie He Yi's group under the condition that the other party was taking hostages, Zhuang Yuan

also came to the second floor of the supermarket.

Xu Nanshan has woken up and doesn't seem to be a big deal, but it's hard to say what day.

When he untied him, Lu Chen found that his body was already cold and his pulse was weak, which was a symptom of excessive blood loss.

Li Ranran was crying while treating the wound on his brain, and Zhuang Yuan stood aside, his tough expression could not see the emotion.

Lu Chen went downstairs and returned to the chariot, He Yi should not be able to wake up, he was not in the mood to see this kind of life and death parting.

He starts his chariot and stays outside the supermarket, dealing with the zombies attracted by the smell of blood in the supermarket.

Time is ticking.

At the moment when the sun set and the day and night changed, Li Ranran's cry came from upstairs.

He Yi died, Lu Chen guessed that although there was only one side of the relationship, the image that this kid gave him was quite good.

Lu Chen's heart trembled slightly, he was already familiar with death, he rarely felt this way.

After eating something casually for dinner, after about half an hour, Zhuang Yuan and the three carried He Yitian's body downstairs.

They loaded He Yitian's body into a pickup truck, Xu Nanshan drove, Li Ranran co-piloted, and Zhuang Yuan accompanied He Yitian in the back seat.

Lu Chen used the energy space to collect all the materials in the warehouse, because he had already used this skill in front of them, and Lu Chen was not afraid of exposure.

The stronghold of Ping An Supermarket can't be wanted, they will move a place.

Lu Chen followed them to a woods outside the town and buried He Day.

He Yitian's small mound was a wooden board with his name engraved with a knife.

It's pretty good, brother, Lu Chen thought, there can still be a tombstone in this last world.

Most people in the last days should be dead without corpses, and some even have no dregs left.

Zhuang Yuan and the three stood in front of He Yi's grave for a long time, Li Ranran cried silently and leaned on Xu Nanshan's shoulder, and Xu Nanshan also looked sad.

Zhuang Yuan stood alone on the side, his expression cold, like Lu Chen saw her for the first time.

Li Ranran and Xu Nanshan entered the pickup truck first, and Zhuang Yuan glanced solemnly at He Yi's tombstone, as if making a final farewell.

Then she turned around and walked to Lu Chen's car, and Lu Chen lowered the window.

"Can I get into your car, Mr. Lu?"

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