"Hahaha!" Li Changzhou smiled even more happily.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Everyone also laughed.

Xiao He, who was driving another car, wondered if they were fools.

When we arrived at the textile factory, the happy atmosphere was completely gone.

At the gate of the textile factory, on the spacious concrete floor, Ambassador Lu, Boss Xu, the squad leader, and 24 people waiting to be evacuated were all forced to kneel on the ground.

The tank was covered in blood and fell onto a forklift by iron ropes.

There was a person sitting in the driver's seat of the forklift, with his legs resting on the steering wheel, smoking a cigar, and looking at the group of people on the tracked military vehicle.

Xiaoyun's limbs were severed and he was lying in a puddle of water like a rag doll.

A fat woman stood beside the water stain and grinned at everyone.

A giant man walked out of the warehouse with a Miller beer in one hand and a willow in the other.

He threw the willow forward, drank from the beer bottle, and looked at the tracked military vehicle.

"Xiaoyun!"

"Willow! Tank!"

Xiao He, Poison, Thigh, and Xiucai were both angry and worried. Looking at these people's eyes, they wanted to tear them apart.

Zheng Qing looked solemn and looked at the three murderers with vigilant eyes.

Li Changzhou glanced at the scene, smiled and said to the three of them: "Are you here to die?"

The big man who was drinking used the hand holding the Miller beer bottle and wiped it on his neck, looking at Li Changzhou as if he were looking at a plate of appetizers.

Li Changzhou laughed.

The void shattered, and the Black Death, wearing a black cloak and carrying a huge bone sickle on his shoulders, floated behind him.

The wind is blowing.

At this time, the sun was rising, but the air was so cold that it made people shiver.

The drunkard, the smoker, and the water girl looked at the huge and strange body of the Black Death with fear.

"Sobek?" A voice came from the warehouse again.

She wears a dark blue nun's uniform, has long black hair, and has golden eyes. She has a holy and elegant temperament, but has a slim figure with a slim waist, big breasts, fat buttocks, and seductive eyes.

A nun with an angelic temperament and a devilish figure.

She holds a Bible in her hand and rides a huge moose with huge antlers, which gives people an endless sense of oppression.

Against the background of the moose, the nun looks petite and exquisite.

"No, you are not Sobek." The nun frowned slightly, looking down at Li Changzhou, her tone was indifferent, but it was full of seductive charm.

Something is wrong.

Everyone present, whether they were men or women, all focused on the nun. Even the tank hanging on the forklift looked at her with fascination.

Some looked at the Bibles in the nuns' hands, and their expressions seemed to be praying to God;
Chapter completed!