He lowered his head and looked at the bullet holes of the zombie dog.

He didn't even care about the danger of infection, stretched out his fingers, cleaved the wounds of the body, checking the caliber...

Through his furry arms like a bear, a string of blood-red numbers were listed!

650 hours, 6 minutes, 29 seconds!

This is his survival time.

Of course, it is his record!

This blood-red number proves that this Slavic fighting nation's man may kill up to 6 people!

In just 2 hours, six people have been killed, which is a cruel butcher.

"Steel boots! What the hell are you doing?"

Another cold and impatient voice sounded behind this man named Steel Boots.

It was a white man who licked his lips from time to time, had a normal figure, but had a crazy look.

He licked his lips playfully. The most shocking thing was that his tongue was cut open by something!

The tongues of normal people are all the same, but the tongue of this white man is forked like a snake's letter!

Not only did it break, it also hit the tongue nail that is rare for men.

Two golden tongue nails, one mouth is beling, one flashes and one shiny...

This caused him to speak with a slight leak of air, like a snake talking human...

"Snake man! Who am I watching? I've killed so many prey."

The steel boots also turned back coldly.

The Snake Man's Arctic and Steel Boots didn't seem to know each other before. They only met after the start of this killing game.

But the snake-like accent didn't have much awe for the murderous steel boots, and even a hint of cold mockery. His arms were emitting blood-red numbers in the dark!

710 hours!

This strange-looking snake-like accent, with a perverted personality, has a 710-hour record...

The top boss in the chicken eating list!

God-level boss!

Moreover, this huge wealth does not include the latest Winchester M1300 shotgun behind him!

This murder weapon, which is famous in Afghanistan, now reflects a new and cold light behind the boss.

This terrifying and brand new weapon is a real adventurer weapon. It is priced on an ATM machine for 400 hours!

In addition to this brand new shotgun, he also has a Browning pistol around his waist and a military-grade dagger on his legs. They are all valuable and powerful adventurer weapons!

In a word, this big man armed himself to his teeth through killing in just two hours!

He showed the infinite killing world, the correct opening posture.

The current record is the best, looking around, laughing and said, "Two people."

"Like us, group?" Another voice rang out in the darkness.

If Du Mu were here, he would definitely exclaim.

Because this is a very acquaintance.

Song Guaitai!

Thai cruel boxer.

Songchaitai is also in this temporary team, teaming up with Snake and Steel Boots.

Didn’t he get G virus?

Why are you okay now? Instead, you have become a member of this super terror team?

The display time on Songchaitai's arm is 180 hours.

"It's not surprising," said Steel Boots lazily: "Smart people are everywhere. They will also realize the benefits of killing people in groups quickly and steadily. It's just strange that they actually have guns."

Steel boots lazily pulled out a pistol. This pistol was the first to start, the black brother was looking for an ATM to redeem the adventurer weapon.

"No" the snake man shook his head coldly: "You are mentally retarded! They obviously seized the plot weapons from the plot weapon store! We just looked for gunfire and tracked the arms weapon store, but were forced out by the system. These two people may have plundered the place... Good luck that makes people jealous, hehe."

It turned out that the Snake Gun and Steel Boots killed an adventurer who escaped from the weapon store. The adventurer explained that the weapon store was indeed full of various weapons, but there were only a fierce shop owner. When the two heard this, they rushed there immediately.

But I was a step late and just entered, the weapon store area was closed, so they had to withdraw.

Songchaitai licked his mouth greedily: "Then they must have many weapons... so we will have endless weapons."

"Haha, as long as you don't get the zombie virus again..."

Steel boots sarcastically said.

Songchaitai's face was gloomy and his face turned pale and did not speak.

He was almost dead and was only one step away from passing the god of death.

He hated Du Mu to death.

The best killer in Thailand, but his record is so bad. Isn’t it the inexplicable Chinese surrender?

Fortunately, he cultivated his strong willpower in life in the long war, which made him barely sober on the verge of life and death. In the end, he killed people continuously on the road, struggled to the ATM machine, and bought an antidote worth 88 hours.

This is very reasonable.

For the G virus antidote that is extremely demanding in the Resident Evil world, the price is not high, not 288, nor 188. It only takes 88 hours, anyone can afford it to save their lives.

Because he witnessed the madness of Songchaitai while surviving on the road, Songchaitai was attracted by the snake man's accent and was honored to be recruited into this group of the first killer.

The snake man glanced at the messy bullet holes on the wall. It was left by Du Mu's poor shooting skills, and sneered coldly: "There is only one of the other players who is considered a master, and the other one is a loser, and..."

He lowered his head and stared at the dripping blood on the ground. It was dripping after Claire's wound broke open. Snake Xinzi licked his lips and smiled strangely: "It's a coincidence that this master was injured...hahaha..."

Songchaitai, steel boots looked at each other.

This snake-boy can actually get so many useful messages from this messy battlefield, just like a cold hunter chasing prey in the mountains, but the tracking skills seem to be born with it. No cunning prey can escape his pursuit. Who is he?

The snake man looked up at the distance where Du Mu Claire disappeared, and seemed to be able to see the traces of them walking a few minutes ago. He said coldly: "Let's go. They went to the police station, which is exactly where we are going."

He licked his lips and walked towards the darkness...

His steps were slow and full of carelessness, tired of everything, but his gloomy eyes burst into vicious and distorted excitement, and he screamed strangely: "Let's go hunting!"

Steel boots and Songchatt followed.

Songchaitai whispered: "What is this snake-man-inspired person?"

"I don't know, maybe you can ask him. The premise is that he won't shoot you in the head with one shot!"

Steel boots sneered.

Songchaitai stared at the snake's tone and steel boots, and sneered.

A US killer, a hairy bear pervert, plus his Southeast Asian killer, this murder combination is really strange...

A few minutes after this combination, a roar of a motorcycle sounded.
Chapter completed!