Chapter 272? Don't act rashly

Lin Yan had a bad premonition: "Can it be a mutant?"

Several people subconsciously looked at the yellow hair on the uncle's back, and the yellow haired eyes had completely turned white!

At this time, another sharp roar came from the air. Huangmao seemed very excited when he heard the sound. He became restlessly restless on the uncle's back.

Lin Yan used his eyes to signal the uncle not to act rashly. Li Songshu swallowed from the side: "What's wrong with him?"

Chen Huaian's eyes sank: "The situation is not very good, it should have deteriorated!"

The uncle clearly saw a very sharp claw on his shoulder. This claw was exactly the same as the mutant I saw on it before, and his nails were very sharp.

At this time, the yellow hair on his back suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Let me down quickly!"

The uncle immediately untied the sheet and then placed him in the corner: "Yellow-haired, how do you feel?"

The yellow-haired suddenly began to tremble unstoppably, and he said tremblingly: "Stay away from me!"

Seeing him look like this, the few people felt uncomfortable.

Li Songshu said slowly: "Don't be excited, it's okay, we can go out soon!"

The yellow-haired facial features began to be a little distorted, as if they were trying their best to stay awake: "I don't want to become a monster! I really don't want to become a monster! Uncle, please help me!"

The uncle said even more horrified: "No, you won't become a monster!"

Then he looked at Lin Yan and the others: "Save him quickly!"

Lin Yan subconsciously avoided the uncle's eyes. He knew that Huangmao was helpless! Soon, he would become like the monsters above, lose consciousness, and become a walking corpse!

Li Songshu was a little anxious, and he looked at Chen Huaian: "Old Shen, please think of a solution!"

Chen Huaian looked at him, but didn't speak for a long time, and the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.

The uncle could no longer help it. A man who was about 1.8 meters tall began to sob in a low voice. He said sadly: "I shouldn't have let them take you away at all! It's me that's bad! It's me that's bad!"

The yellow-haired clenched his hands into fists, and the sharp nails penetrated deep into his palms, and the dark red blood slowly flowed out.

He pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's because I'm not lucky. If I can see you before I die, it's already a profit!"

The uncle buried his head deep in his arms and said nothing for a long time.

Huangmao looked at the few people: "What are you doing... Why are you so sad! I'm dying for the country!"

Let’s look at Huangmao: “Remember to send the pension to my dad! There are tens of thousands of dollars! Let him save some money!”

The uncle was very unwilling to give up. The two of them went from the special forces to the current police, and they avoided so many gunfire rains. They didn't expect to die here!

The uncle's eyes were red: "I want to send it to you myself, so I won't help you!"

Huang Mao smiled helplessly: "Why are you so awesome? I'm going to die. Can you stop arguing with me?"

The uncle covered his face and tried his best not to let his tears fall.

Huangmao couldn't help but smile, but his whole body had begun to twitch, and this smile seemed very fetish.

"You are so big, I feel embarrassed to cry. If I have... a cell phone, I will definitely have to take a picture!"

Li Songshu's eyes were also a little red. Although the two had known each other for a short time, they could talk together, which was very popular with someone to brag about on the same channel with him.

"When is your uncle still poor?"

Lin Yan looked at Chen Huaian: "Is there really no way to do it?"

Chen Huaian shook his head calmly: "The toxins have invaded the internal organs, and now they have gradually begun to numb the nervous system of the whole body. It won't take long to lose consciousness!"

Lin Yan felt bad, but the real person turned into a monster little by little!

The yellow-haired suddenly began to twitch violently, and his eyes stared at the front.

The uncle immediately became anxious: "Yellow-haired, yellow-haired, what's wrong with you?"

Li Songshu immediately stepped forward and held him down: "You must hold on!"

Huangmao twitched and said, "I really can't do it anymore...Uncle, hurry up."

The uncle turned his head and didn't look at the yellow-haired ones.

Huangmao grabbed his arm: "Hurry up and help me, I really don't want to become a monster..."

The uncle couldn't stop crying: "You can't be so cruel! It's better to let you die in the hands of a gangster if I kill you! The yellow-haired smiled desperately: "I want to die in your hands even more... You should do it quickly... I can't do it anymore!"

Lin Yan was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that Huangmao was so bloody and would rather die than become a monster.

The uncle was in great pain. He could not kill his brother who had been through life and death with his own hands. This was really cruel to him!

Gradually, the yellow-haired could no longer laugh. He suddenly glared at the uncle, stared at him, then looked at Li Songshu again, then jumped over and rushed like an uncle, pressing him firmly to the ground.

The few people were shocked and wanted to go up and stop him. Only then did they hear the yellow-haired spoke in extreme pain.

"Your uncle! Take action quickly! Don't be like a woman, mother-in-law and mother!"

He hadn't lost consciousness yet, and at the last moment he still didn't want to become a monster.

The uncle looked at the yellow-haired man who was slowly losing consciousness: "I can't do it, I really can't do it!"

Lin Yan clearly saw that the yellow-haired facial expression had begun to become distorted, and the yellow-haired expression slowly revealed a hint of begging: "Uncle, please help me, okay, I really don't want to become a monster!"

Li Songshu was very uncomfortable when he was on the side, so he pulled the yellow hair up in the last hand: "It's not yet the last step!"

Huangmao smiled bitterly and said, "I really can't hold on! I...I don't want to become a monster!"

The uncle stood up from the ground and took out something from his waist as if he was ashamed. Lin Yan looked closely and found that he was actually a pistol!

Li Songshu was shocked: "You...you...why are you still carrying a gun?"

The uncle slowly loaded the pistol, looking at the yellow-haired who had slowly lost consciousness, and did not speak for a long time.

Huang Mao smiled with difficulty: "I knew you must be with you! It would be better to die under your gun than to become a monster that is neither human nor ghost. Take action!"

Li Songshu wanted to say something to stop him, but when he spoke, he swallowed it immediately. In fact, he knew in his heart that this might be the best ending for Huangmao. Instead of turning into a monster, it would be better to be shot to death.

There were tears in the corner of the uncle's eyes, and he slowly raised his pistol to point it at the yellow hair.

Li Songshu couldn't bear to see this scene, so he simply opened his eyes in the end.

A satisfied smile appeared on the yellow-haired face, and he looked at the uncle and said slowly: "Go on!"

Lin Yan was not much better either. He sighed, and finally slowly looked away at the small hole next to him. It was this casual glance. He saw something and suddenly shouted loudly: "Wait a moment!"
Chapter completed!