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The Hunt Begins 14

"I don't want to die! I definitely don't want to die!"

Seeing the steps falling step by step, the crowd opposite was also being killed by him and retreated step by step, and was about to reach the first floor. Even though his body was already weak, Chen Ming was still gritting his teeth and chopping wildly.

"No retreat! No retreat!"

Changmao, who had been watching from the bottom of the first floor, saw that his crowd was killed by others and retreating step by step. He was about to retreat. The guy shouted loudly at the top of his voice.

But, it's useless![

Chen Ming in the corridor was simply unstoppable. Those guys who blocked the road have become "stepping stones" on the stairs at this moment. It is no exaggeration to say that there is definitely a dead person lying on each step.

Finally, the long-haired man was tolerant. Today, Bi Shenghua gave the death order. If he failed, he would be in a row. He would not be able to kill Chen Ming. After he returned, Bi Shenghua would kill him!

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

After three gunshots, the horsemen who were still retreating were immediately flirted with three bodies on the spot.

The long hair is without any emotion, and a cold voice sounds, "If you step back, you will die!"

The horsemen are now trapped in this corridor, with guns in the back, and Chen Ming, who is in a big killing in front, is really troubled. But there is no way, the gun is pointed at his head. Even though they know that the chance of death in front is 90%, they can only rush.

“Huhuhu~Huhuhu~”

Chen Ming gasped. At this moment, his body was already covered in blood, and his whole face was pale like a piece of paper. A large number of dead bodies fell on the corridor around and behind him, and bright red blood kept flowing down. The corridor seemed to be covered with a dazzling red carpet!

"Kill!"

The horsemen in the corridor ahead were all pushing their guns under the guns, shouting wildly, and rushed towards Chen Ming quickly.

"Puchi!Puchi!"

After a few crisp sounds, three more people fell down. Chen Ming slashed backhand and slashed one of the guys directly into the mouth, piercing them from the front into the back of his head, not to mention how cruel it was.

The horsemen on the corridor on the first floor were so scared that they stood there with their knives in their arms, and they were so scared that they could not move forward.

"Huhuhu~Huhuhu~Puchi!"

Just as Chen Ming was gasping for a big mouthful of breath, he suddenly stabbed behind his back. When he looked back, he found that the guys above also took advantage of Chen Ming's charge and came up to attack while he was gasping for a sneak attack.

"mean!"

Chen Ming shouted angrily and cut off the head of the guy who sneaked into his arms with a backhand. Then, the knife in his hand flew up and down again, and several more guys fell down.

But he was about to run out of oil and the lamp was exhausted. His whole body was leaning against the wall, and the blood from the wound was gushing wildly, and even breathing felt that it was a very laborious thing.

After looking around, the ugly faces that were both scared and greedy were distorted because of excessive blood loss and insufficient physical strength. Chen Ming wanted to see the scenes around him like a mirror, which was distorted and deformed.

"Hey! This guy seems to be out of the way. Don't rush, just wait here. Then give him a fatal blow!" The beard looked at Chen Ming, who was panting and sneered on his face.
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