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Chapter1108(2/2)

The words of the pistol bandit completely cut off Ye Ge's other path. I can't hide on the eighth floor for a night. However, there will be fewer bandits coming tomorrow, and I will definitely become one of the 'pig's.

Ye Ge, who was able to empathize with the bandits, raised his head, and the sounds in his ears gradually disappeared, like a man's life that was dying in the wind.

"Suka..."

Outside the dark apartment building, at the corner of the dark stairs, Ye Ge's body seemed to have broken away from the tangible shackles and became particularly heavy and slow, and his mind became clear.

At the moment Ye Ge appeared, Grace also turned the muzzle of the gun pointed to the left, and put the aim under the face of the seven-meter-long Asian man, with a Slavic smile on his face.

"Sokka, what's going on?"

There was no response. Guessing that Chen Weicaiji hadn't been killed yet, Xi Xiangjian's face turned normal and ugly. It was as if she was about to go up the stairs. At that moment, a small shouting sound came from the lower floor.

Grace's face was filled with joy and she roared at the top of her lungs.

Ye Ge, who suppressed Chen Weicaiji in the riding position, raised the stone again and hit Chen Weicaiji's head hard. At the same position, the stone struck deeper and deeper each time, causing the skull to deform.

With organs like hers, the woman's wailing stopped abruptly.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The tangled look on Ye Ge's face finally lost a hint of anger.

Tightening the military green cashmere hat under his head, Chen Weicai got on top of her, but did he go back to the house and wake up Grace, who was sleeping with the man's body in her arms? I wanted to be laughed at by this bastard Grace.

big.

The reason why the bottom line is called the bottom line is because once the bottom line is breached, it can never go back to the bottom line.

I allowed myself to do stupid things and wrong things, but I just wanted to live my life as a sober ghost.

"I just passed out. This stinky man is really good at fucking."

The shrill screams spread throughout the entire apartment building. Xi Xiangjian, who was sleeping, turned over and sat up, pulling out the Makarov pistol from the pillow.

Of course, I can't wishfully think that those bandits with guns are just game characters, and they can take away the lives of others with peace of mind. But in the final analysis, this is just an act of self-deception.

[That is not the reason for you to kill them]

The bumpy big magazine only contains two rounds of 20-gauge shotgun shells. Whether they are buckshot or single-point bullets, they can explode a person's head like a watermelon at close range.

middle man.

After taking a deep breath, Xi Xiang looked at the barrage. The audience member who wanted to save others had not forgotten his promise to help, so he immediately translated the bandit's words.

In the white eyes, the hostility that had been brewing for a long time finally condensed into a chilling murderous intention.

[So, tonight is your only chance to resist. As long as you fail to seize weapons, you have no chance to kill the bandits outside the apartment building. Only if you fail to kill the bandits, you have no chance to observe the distant environment, whether to look for worse danger points or
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