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Chapter seven hundred and forty-ninth horror hand

It’s too late to hide, and it’s too late to run.

Zhang Can thought to himself, since he has reached this point, what else can I say? Just fight. If you don’t fight, you have to wait to die.

Zhang Can even spoke quietly and asked a pistol from a black friend next to him. Grandma's. After waiting for a while, once the fire was caught, the person on the other side would not not shoot at him just because he was a foreigner.

Things like diplomatic immunity are nonsense now. In this case, they rely on the gun to speak.

However, even though Zhang Can was ready for the battle, the black man mumbled a few times in sweat. After these mumblings, the seven or eight people nodded in a hurry and retreated one by one.

Zhang Can's eyes were almost gone. Which one was the hell out of singing? He still had no tactical awareness. If you want to run away or escape, you should be as early as possible. Now, people have come to their noses. See if they can't beat them. Now they remember to run away. Can they still run?

Is this still a person who has fought wars? Even if you are not a regular army, it seems that you have fought guerrillas. With your tactical experience, it is far worse than the old predecessors who fought guerrillas in the early days of the War of Resistance Against Japan. At first glance, you are all very energetic. After a few minutes of hangover, you find that you are all in a nerve. With such a lunatic, can I still hang out with you?

Zhang Can was really crying for a moment without tears, and was completely disappointed. When he encountered such an encounter, there was nothing he could do, but at least you had to fight. Even if he couldn't beat someone, you fired one or two shots before running, and at least you would have an accident on the guy opposite. Even if you ran, run more quickly.

How could you do that like you, who doesn’t leave when you are safe, but it’s already the juncture of life and death, and you just give an order to withdraw. Aren’t you pushing your brothers into the fire pit?

Zhang Can even doubted that the true identity of this black leader should not be a fucking undercover agent of a sliver again. Otherwise, how could you be so harmful?

Even if you are an undercover agent, it is too obvious that you do this. Others are not fools, so they can’t tell it?

The distance between the stern and the stern was no more than thirty meters. How could the movement of seven or eight people be discovered? Seven or eight barefoot carrying machine guns, rocket launchers, and the three sterns immediately fired.

For a moment, bullets flew around and gunfire sounds endlessly. Two rocket launchers fired rockets continuously "swoosh, swoosh".

Zhang Can lay in place, not daring to move. Fortunately, the leopard and those people didn't seem to have found that there was still a person lying in the pit nearest to him. Bullets and rockets were all greeting the black people in the direction of the escape.

But in this way, Zhang Can lay in the small pit and found two very interesting phenomena. The maid and the black man were only rushing forward at this time, and no one turned around and shot. Even if they were aimless and shooting randomly, none of them were like winged pheasants. They flew forward as fast as they could, and they could care about their butts being exposed outside.

Another very interesting phenomenon is that the dozen people behind him shot so loudly, "Princess... tumbling... tumbling..." It seemed as if the bullet didn't cost a penny, and the bullets were raining like raindrops, venting to the maid who was running away in despair and the black man. But except for the three squids who were really killing people, the other bullets seemed to have eyes, either flying into the sky or being in the right direction.

Zhang Can couldn't understand why they were like this. Is it fun to do this?

While speaking, the three squids were already ahead and rushed over, a distance of twenty or thirty meters, and were not worried about the people ahead fighting back. The speed of the pursuit was not too fast.

In the blink of an eye, the three veils arrived less than five meters away from Zhang Can. Zhang Can didn't dare to be careless anymore. People had guns in their hands. When they saw themselves lying like this, they might not say anything and shoot themselves first. That would be so unfair.

Zhang Can thought for a moment, put down his backpack, and suddenly flew up from the small pit. It did. Perhaps because of his nervousness, his feet were too strong to bounce himself up.

The three veils were thrilling to kill the hunter's escape, but they didn't expect that suddenly the darkness in front of them came to him.

The three squids were all shocked. What weapon was this? However, when the three of them thought of this, their thinking could no longer function normally, because they all fainted at almost the same moment, and fainted differently.

A few meters away, Zhang Can stepped in front of the three slivers in just one step. With one hand, he hit the big holes on the chest of the two slivers, not only hit the big holes on the chest, but also used superpowers to restrict them.

The third leopard was far away. Although he saw a person coming towards him clearly, he didn't even see the person's face clearly, and he didn't even have time to feel the severe pain from his chest. He then fell to the ground with a "click".

But this guy was very unlucky. Since he was a little behind the two people in front, he might want to catch up quickly and fight side by side with the two people in front. Although Zhang Can suddenly fainted, his body was still moving forward bravely. With this fall, a wooden stake that came to the scene two feet suddenly made him feel cold.

Although Zhang Can knew about this situation, he had no extra time to pay tribute to the leopard, and even had no extra time to consider whether he had killed someone.

What Zhang Can think of now is that behind these three leopards, there are seven or eight people who are still firing with weapons. If he is careless, he will immediately die under the rifle of guns. Don’t say that he has superpowers, his body is not invulnerable, nor is it the indestructible body of the Vajra. If he gets shot or two, he will still die. What’s more, once he gets shot, he will never be just one or two shots.

The seven or eight people behind, in terms of physique and quality, were far from the slivers that had been through the battle formation. Someone noticed that the three slivers in front suddenly fell down, and a ball of inexplicable black shadows came straight towards him. However, he not only did not give a warning, but even forgot to fire the gun.

He was even more curious and wanted to see the oncoming black shadow clearly and see the truth. However, he didn't see clearly, nor did he see the truth. Like a sliver, he fell straight to the ground with a "click".

Then, there were the second, third, fourth, and eight people, as if they had a chain reaction, pouring them down one by one.

The last person Zhang Can put was a guy who was about to launch a rocket launcher. When the guy fell down, the rocket shot less than a meter away in front of the guy.

Zhang Can was shocked. Why didn't he expect this problem? When the rocket exploded, wouldn't he even reimburse himself and buried these people with him? Isn't it a pity? No, it's too unfair.

Zhang Can didn't care about it, held his breath, jumped forward suddenly, and jumped out more than ten meters away. Zhang Can pounced on another tiger and lay on the ground.

Just at this moment, the rocket "boomed" loudly, and Zhang Can even feel several pieces of single pieces passing through his back, which was a pain. However, the pain was only a moment, and the superpowers in his body automatically repaired the injuries on his back.

However, unfortunately, the rocket exploded and detonated several more. For a moment, the area within a radius of dozens of meters turned into a sea of ​​fire, a hell of fire and iron. Zhang Can was not only bombed, but also burned by fire, as if he had fallen into the sea of ​​fire in purgatory.

As soon as the explosion stopped, Zhang Can had to roll on the ground, trying hard to destroy the flames on his body. However, the good thing was, Zhang Can just rolled a few times, and the flames on his body were wiped out.

But Zhang Can's head was a little dizzy when the rocket exploded, his ears were still buzzing, and his eyes were a little blurry in his eyes. This feeling was so fucking uncomfortable.

Zhang Can shook his head hard, covered his ears again, opened his mouth and cursed: "Fuck..." But he didn't hear any sound himself. Zhang Can muttered in a low voice, "Don't let the fuck break the eardrum, what should I do? Is he a deaf person now?"

After another ten minutes, Zhang Can barely saw that the seven or eight people in front of him had their arms and legs blown away by rockets, not one or two, nor one or two, but they were so tired that they were blown open and their stomachs were broken, and their flesh and blood were even messed up. So, he wanted to save their lives, but not only did he not keep them, but he almost killed himself.

Seven or eight people, seven or eight lives, just lost! Zhang Can only remembered that it was over, and he eventually killed someone, and one move would lead to seven or eight lives.

Looking at the messy corpse, Zhang Can couldn't help but twitch in his stomach and vomited out with a "wow".

I ended up killing people, and my hands were covered with human blood. Even if it was unintentional, it felt even more uncomfortable than before dizziness, tinnitus, and blurred eyes.

Zhang Can looked at his hands with some terror. He had asked the black "friend" for a pistol, but he didn't think about shooting at anyone. At that time, he was just thinking about it. In case of a situation, the shooting scares them. If one more person is added, it looks much more powerful.

Zhang Can looked at his hands with a terrifying terror, and wanted to kill people. These hands were afraid that they could defeat a cannon. Is it worth it for Zhang Can, who used to be just a business that was just a calm mind and just a quiet mind now.

From now on, anyone who violates him a little can use this cannon to directly knock him to pieces?

Zhang Can kept vomiting and kept wondering whether it was right or wrong for growing these hands? Is it too scary for his hands?
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