() Dennis swore that he had never seen such a monster! It was like a demon crawling out from the depths of the earth. His whole body was wrapped in a layer of black rocks. Only the eyes exuding the aura of death told him that this demon

It's a human being!

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" Dennis shouted desperately, the muscles on his face spasming irregularly. The fear of death had made him collapse, so that he kept repeating the same sentence! Silent and deep

In the alley, you could only hear his miserable howl. This made the local residents even more frightened. They could only huddle in the corner of the room and pray secretly.

Dennis's face was pale and there was no blood at this time. He could only hear two rows of teeth knocking against each other crazily, making constant gurgling sounds. But the terrifying demon just swayed and could not be seen at all.

How he acted. It was as if he was standing directly in front of Dennis without even taking a step forward.

"Where are your people and mine?" Wang Hu snorted coldly. These Filipino natives made him feel disgusted. As the "black gun capital of Asia", Danao is a strong opponent of the Chinese black gun trafficking group. As the

Laws in mainland China are constantly improving, gun bans are increasing, and conflicts and confrontations between the two sides in the international market, especially between the United States, Japan and South Korea, are constantly escalating.

In addition, the dispute between the two countries in the South China Sea has penetrated into the people, which makes this gang of people kill you to death. It has nothing to do with patriotism, but for money. So when Wang Hu finished handling the matter in his hand, he couldn't wait

Back in the real world, Lao Xu and Tang Simao have fallen into the hands of the Filipinos. Do you expect these Southeast Asian natives to show mercy to the Chinese?

This is simply a joke. If you have this idea, you must have never experienced the Indonesian anti-Chinese incident, which is no less than any genocide.

Dennis was shaking even more violently. His mind was in a mess. The fear of death had made him unable to think. He just repeated one sentence in his mouth, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" Wang Hu frowned and looked at the face in front of him.

What a damn twisted person! I was driven out by these local dogs before and had no way to go to heaven or earth. If I hadn't entered the overclocking world, I'm afraid I would be the one begging for help now!

"Okay, I don't have to kill you! But you have to tell me," Wang Hu looked at the countdown on his retina and said word by word, "Where are your people! My people!"

The desire to survive and the huge ecstasy made Dennis regain his clarity instantly. He looked at the dark monster in disbelief, "Really not going to kill me? Really not killing me?"

"Yes! I won't kill you! But I don't have much time. You only have 3 seconds," Wang Hu said, looking at the last 5-second countdown on his retina.

"3!"

"2!"

"I said! I said! Before I came, Boss Kunsha had captured your companions. They should now be stationed in the church on the east side of the town with General Savali. Boss Kunsha has discovered your warehouse

, are interrogating the whereabouts of the missile launch module, and are preparing to leave in the early morning no matter what the result is! Well..." Dennis said this, his eyes suddenly bulged, and he could not say the next words. He was horrified to find that he had actually seen his own

Back, what's going on? His brain suddenly stopped, and his vision gradually turned dark. Am I going to... die?

Wang Hu put down his arm and said coldly, "Time's up!" The countdown on his retina stopped instantly and finally disappeared. The last Filipino had turned into a cold corpse, and his neck was like a tangled rubber band.

The skin and muscles were horribly twisted, to such an extent that his neck bones were completely shattered, just like a shabby rag doll, with only a thin layer of skin connecting the head and body.

Wang Hu took back the obsidian shield, which was the only thing he could bring out of the overclocking world. This active skill also became an important talisman for him to save his life! This means that as long as he is not directly hit by a missile! No firearm can cause him any damage.

,causing!fatal!killing!injury!

He picked up the AK47 on the ground and pulled off Dennis's tactical vest. There were still three magazines, two grenades, and a radio in it. These simple equipment were still enough to protect himself in war-torn Africa. Firearms

It was also well maintained. The gun and bolt were coated with a layer of gun oil, making this fierce weapon reflect a faint cold light.

This assault rifle, which was finalized in 1947, is all made of stamped parts. It has a simple structure, is strong and durable, and has a low failure rate. Regardless of the temperature conditions, the design performance is very good, especially when used in windy sand and muddy water, the performance is reliable. Even if it is used in windy sand and muddy water,

Even if foreign matter such as dust enters the gun during firing, the mechanical mechanism can still ensure that it continues to work.

In fact, this kind of gun still needs maintenance. You need to wipe the gun after shooting, and wipe it every ten days or so when not shooting to prevent sand and dust from entering the gun body, otherwise it may explode.

The main shortcoming of this gun is as obvious as its advantage. The muzzle jumps up seriously during fully automatic shooting! The shorter barrel results in a shorter aiming baseline. In particular, the sight design is not ideal. Before this, Wang Hu had always been very

Because of his dissatisfaction, with his shooting skills, he would miss the target ten meters away, not to mention the continuous accuracy, which is simply ridiculously low!

The gun in Wang Hu's hands was no different from a fire stick, or even worse than a baseball bat.

But now, the body that has been adjusted by the overclocked master not only overcomes the strong recoil, but also gives him the confidence to directly hit a headshot from 150 meters away! This gun now seems to have become a part of Wang Hu's body, a feeling of flesh and blood.

Born spontaneously.

Fifteen minutes later, Wang Hu reached the outside of the church located on the eastern outskirts of Falkiri Town. If it were not restricted by the rules of the overclocking world, Wang Hu would have rushed in immediately to kill everyone and rescue Lao Xu and Tang Simao. However,

No matter how awesome he is, he would not dare to attack in broad daylight in full view of everyone.

If a few witnesses escape, I will definitely be cleaned out by the Overclocking God! Or if Lao Xu and the others see it, can I be ruthless enough to kill them?

Therefore, Wang Hu could only endure the scorching sun and lurk in a clump of wormwood. In order to avoid exposing his target, he also turned off the captured radio. It was just those black barefoot mosquitoes, despite their small size, they were as long as

A bite will cause swollen lumps and red spots.

The more he scratched, the more itchy he became, and the pain was excruciating even when the skin was scratched. This made Tang Simao miserable when he set foot in Africa for the first time.

Fortunately, they had made sufficient preparations before coming, and brought several large packages of Fengyoujing, cooling oil and other medicines to prevent mosquito bites. However, Lao Xu, a prodigal old man, squandered most of them and gave most of them to the town.

There was a fat African woman in there. She really couldn’t understand Lao Xu’s heavy taste. When Wang Hu asked, Lao Xu just said lightly, “Nai.cao!”

As a result, Wang Hu no longer discussed women-related topics with Lao Xu. He was not from the same world at all.

However, these worthless gadgets are very popular in Africa. Black people like these things very much. Some people think they can relieve itching. Most people think they are cool and comfortable when applied on the body, and they can also be shown off in front of others.

Undoubtedly, the black woman is the latter.

Suddenly there was a scream in the church, which made Wang Hu's heart sink to the bottom. His face turned livid, and his gums were clenched tightly, so that the chewing muscles on his face were twisted and he looked uncomfortable.

It looks ferocious on the outside.

That's Tang Simao's voice!

Lao Xu once said, "This is a wolf cub!" This sentence appropriately explains Tang Simao's character.

Wang Hu absolutely believed that this nineteen-year-old boy sneaked into Myanmar alone when he was fifteen and killed the drug dealer who killed his mother. His ruthlessness was evident. If it weren't for the unbearable torture, he would not have said such a thing.

Screaming, you can imagine that those Filipinos are definitely much crueler than Tang Simao!

This scream at least proves that Tang Simao is still alive, but what about Old Xu? That silent old man...

Ha... Wang Hu let out the suffocating air in his chest for a long time. He gritted his teeth and listened to the intermittent screams of his comrades. He suppressed the anger in his heart, just like an active volcano that was about to end its dormancy and continued to lurk in the grass!

Still have to endure it!

The days in Africa are extremely long. When the last ray of sunlight sank into the earth, Wang Hu waited for another half an hour. During this period, Tang Simao's screams did not stop. By the end, his voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible. But

After debugging by the Overclocking God, Wang Hu's physical functions were comprehensively improved, and his hearing was also extraordinary. This was why he was able to discover that although Tang Simao was as angry as a gossamer, he could not die for a while.

This guy is very tough!

When the enemy changed their defenses, faint smoke floated from the chimney of the church, and the sky became completely dark. Wang Hu triggered the obsidian shield, and the black rock became the best camouflage. When he stood up from the grass suddenly

When he launched an attack, the sentry was shocked! He had never thought of it, and had never seen such a monster! The cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, and then with a muffled groan, a large amount of warm blood swept away

The red cigarette butt was extinguished.

This group of Filipinos is indeed a veteran arms smuggler. Even their cavalrymen use 80% new m16a4. This kind of firearm must have been obtained from the army. American equipment is very common in the Philippines. In the past few years,

In the hostage incident in Hong Kong, the murderer used this kind of gun to kill unarmed Chinese compatriots.

Wang Hu found a dagger and Beretta 92SB pistol from the twisted and broken corpse. Throwing away the AK47, Wang Hu anxiously circled the church like a wild beast. He could only clear out all the sentries on the periphery.

Only then can we kill everyone inside without alerting anyone!

Angry flames burned crazily in his body, as if barrels of black gunpowder were constantly exploding in Wang Hu's body. This crazy and bloodthirsty feeling made Wang Hu's whole body tremble with excitement.

I will never shoot unless absolutely necessary.

Use the dagger in your hand to tear out the enemy's throat, and then drink their blood!

He decided.
Chapter completed!