Chapter 212 This is life
"What?"
The black gunman exclaimed, turned the gun and pulled the trigger towards the monster that rushed out.
Bang!
A monster's head was blown into pieces, and then his whole body shattered and disappeared into the darkness, without a trace in an instant.
"It's an illusion!"
He shouted at the round-faced gunman beside him and lowered his gun.
Suddenly, a monster rushed to his back and swung his claws. His right arm holding the gun was directly caught and blood gushed.
He was stunned for a moment, turned around and knocked away the monster, pulled out his pistol and shot it into the head with one shot.
The monster disappeared instantly, but there were still a continuous stream of monsters gushing out from the shadows.
"Damn it! What are these?"
He cursed and pulled the trigger repeatedly.
A monster jumped up and rushed directly to his back, opening his mouth and biting his neck tightly.
Immediately afterwards, the second, the third... he was directly overwhelmed by the monster.
Seeing this scene, a trace of shock finally appeared on the cold face of the short-haired woman. She asked Du Yuexiu, "Who are you?"
"You are not qualified to know!"
Tu Yuanhuan picked up the bayonet, cut off the broken thumb tightly clamped on his right wrist with one knife, threw it to the ground, and rushed straight towards the short-haired woman.
Bang!
The long black whip was shaken out, and the tip of the whip was thrown towards Tu Yusheng's chest. It quickly broke through the sound barrier at a speed. The short blade carried great kinetic energy to break through the air and almost instantly came to Tu Yusheng's chest.
The short blade was obviously poisoned, and the slaughter of joy and sorrow was not dared to take over, so he had to jump back and avoid it.
When she pulled her whip and rushed forward again, she saw a black muzzle.
Bang!
Tu Yuezhang dodged the bullet, and the woman took the opportunity to take two steps back and opened the distance again.
The biggest shortcoming of soft weapons such as long whip and other soft weapons in the battle alone was the empty door when collecting the whip, but this woman used a pistol to make up for this shortcoming. Tu Yueshen could not rush to her for a moment, and could only be suppressed by her.
The short-haired woman was also anxious. She saw her teammates being knocked to the ground by monsters, and her heart was full of doubts.
What exactly are those things?
"The mission failed, I will cover you to evacuate."
A voice came from her headphones.
Immediately afterwards, a bullet broke through the air and brushed Tu Yuexiu's ears and flew past.
He was shocked and shook his sorrow and swept away to keep a distance.
The short-haired woman jumped back and ran quickly towards the distance.
Tu Yu and Zha chased after a few steps, suddenly felt a warning and stopped. A ball of earth flowers suddenly exploded on the ground in front of the right.
He made a move to jump backward, but he turned to the front left halfway, ran a few steps, and ran behind the container.
Several bullets followed him all the way to the container, and the last one got into the container, making a crisp sound.
The monsters who were gnawing on the gunman's corpse suddenly paused and then dissipated into the night sky.
Tu Baihuan looked at the hanging tower in the distance from behind the container, and then rushed along the container quickly.
After using the copper whistle, he actually killed so many people, and even made the short-haired woman, who was obviously the other party's leader, run away. It was a real failure.
That sniper must not let him go, otherwise he would be unable to explain to the young master.
His footsteps gradually moved away, and silence fell into silence.
Under the dark night sky, the smell of blood spread, and a figure suddenly sat up in the open space like Shura Field.
Brother Xia trembled all over and got up, and his shirt was completely soaked by someone's blood.
"Monster, monster..."
He muttered, his feet softened, and he sat back into a pool of blood.
He got up again, and he rolled and crawled and ran two steps towards the car, but suddenly stopped.
Looking back at the boxes scattered beside the corpse that was lying not far away, he gritted his teeth, suddenly turned around, and staggered over.
He picked up the two silver code boxes containing "happiness" and saw the two suitcases containing money again.
Xiao Zaizhu ran to the suitcase. He trembled and put down a silver code box, picked up a suitcase, and wanted to hold it under his armpit, but the suitcase was too large and he failed to get what he wanted.
He lifted up the silver code box and clamped both of them under his armpits. He lifted up the two cash boxes, bent his waist, and staggered towards the shipyard gate.
He didn't dare to look back, he only knew that no matter whether he could run back or not, it was his life, and he accepted it.
But until he ran out of the shipyard and arrived on the road, no one chased him out.
He gasped, identified the direction down, ran along the roadside, towards the city.
There were no street lights on this section of the road. In the dark night, he could only hear his breathing and footsteps.
It is said that when you often stand by the river, you can't help but get your shoes wet. This time he really hits a ghost.
When he recalled the monsters that he had seen after he had recovered his vision, he couldn't help but tremble.
That is not the shoddy people pretending to be ghosts in the videotapes in the cinema, they are all real monsters.
How could there be such a thing in this world?
A pair of headlights appeared in the distance, heading towards him, and hope suddenly ignited in his heart and his pace also accelerated a little.
As long as he is allowed to go back safely, he will immigrate directly abroad and never return to Hunan Port again!
While staggering, he couldn't help but look back, for fear that a monster would suddenly appear and chew off his head.
The cars in the distance were also constantly approaching him, and he showed a hint of joy on his face and hurriedly ran onto the road.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.
"It seems that you are just making money by nothing, right?"
Brother Xia stiffened and slowly turned around. After seeing Tu's joyful and joyful face clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Tu, are you alive too? That's great."
He collapsed his shoulders and stepped forward in fear and said, "Did you see those monsters? It's so scary! I thought you were bitten to death by them!"
"Monster? What monster? Is it such a monster?"
Tu Yuhuan took out a simple copper whistle and put it in his mouth and blew it.
Brother Xia was stunned for a moment, then looked back along Tu Yuexiu's gaze.
His body stiffened instantly, and he saw a monster covered in nausea sarcoma crawling out of his shadow and reaching out to grab him.
"ah!!!"
Brother Xia screamed, and fell to the ground with his butt, threw away the box, and crawled back desperately.
Tu Yuhuan stared at him and walked towards him step by step. The slight footsteps sounded like the death knell of death in Brother Xia's ears.
"Ghost! Ghost!"
Brother Xia was so scared that he was scattered and retreated repeatedly.
The car gradually lit up behind him, and the body of the car also moved from far to near. The car had already moved closer and came closer.
Brother Xia got up, waved his arms to the car repeatedly, and shouted, "Help! Help! There is a ghost! Save me!"
The car slowly stopped in front of him, Brother Xia rushed to the driver's seat and shouted, "Help! There is a ghost! Save me!"
The window lowered and the driver in the car showed his face.
"Anan?"
Chapter completed!