The middle-aged man finally rushed to his wife and children's side, but he was always one step late, a step that separates yin and yang.
Full of self-blame swallowed his heart like a poisonous snake. Like a wounded lone wolf, he let out a miserable howl, stared at the giant cockroach with hateful eyes, and jumped into the giant cockroach, which was more than three meters long.
On one side, he leaned on the giant cockroach regardless, using his fists, nails, and teeth to fight back desperately with everything he had, smashing the giant cockroach's eyes, digging his palms full of wounds and bleeding into the giant cockroach's brain, and ruthlessly dug into the giant cockroach's brain.
He ruthlessly peeled off a palm-sized piece of carapace on the giant cockroach's face.
However, everything ended there. The giant cockroach's counterattack quickly broke down the man's resistance. The moment his life disappeared, he looked back at his wife and children with infinite regret and guilt. Immediately, the last trace of life left him, and those eyes that never closed their eyes.
He still stared at his wife and children, facing his wife's eyes that had long lost their luster.
Losing his parents one after another in the blink of an eye, the child fell dumbly into the drizzle with empty eyes, holding his mother's body tightly and refusing to let go.
Everything happened in a very short period of time. When Ye Han came to his senses in the car, only a half-year-old child was left in the originally happy family.
An uncontrollable anger surged out from Ye Han's heart like an exploding volcano. He roared loudly and jumped out of the armored vehicle in one stride.
boom--
The shotgun sprayed out furious flames, and dozens of steel darts instantly penetrated a giant cockroach that was rushing towards the boy.
The distance was really too close. More than forty steel nails were all concentrated in an area the size of a palm, and half of the giant cockroach's thorax was shattered with just one shot.
The steel dart failed to penetrate the giant cockroach, but the huge inertia took the giant cockroach to the side and fell heavily to the ground.
Bah, bah, bah—
Several gunshots were fired in succession, and the giant cockroach that landed on the ground was immediately beaten into sieves by the vehicle-mounted machine gun.
Ye Han pulled his left hand and instantly received the second bullet. There was another gunshot, and another giant cockroach fell to the side.
The giant cockroach hugged by the old man finally broke free from the old arms. Before it could jump up, Ye Han had already shot it in the abdomen and chest.
He took a step forward and fired a shot, consuming all six bullets in the gun. He and the veteran actually killed four giant cockroaches together.
There are three giant cockroaches nearby, two are waiting for an opportunity to move, and the third one is strangled tightly in the arms of the middle-aged man. Even though the middle-aged man is completely dead, the half of the arm inserted in the cockroach's head is still not loose at all, even if the giant cockroach is killed.
Cockroaches chewed up his flesh, drank his blood, and chewed up his bones.
The last two giant cockroaches were about to move, and Ye Han had no time to load the shotgun. He knew that the pistol was useless, so he could only take out the pistol to deal with the situation.
At this moment, Huya suddenly started the armored vehicle and scurried to stop beside the boy, blocking the giant cockroach that was about to pounce.
Car No. 10 took the opportunity to open fire, and the machine gun continued to fire, hitting the giant cockroaches with several shots in a row, blasting the two giant cockroaches into flying fragments and reduced them to ashes in the blazing train.
Ye Han breathed a sigh of relief, put down his pistol and walked silently to the boy. He wanted to comfort the boy with a few words, but he couldn't say anything.
What words can comfort a child who has just lost a parent?
Ye Han didn't know and didn't want to think about it, but he had to face it bravely.
Not far away, the woman who was pushed down by the man struggled to get up. She was a young girl with a tall stature, a beautiful face, and fashionable clothes. She looked back at the deserted alley, limping
He came over and squatted beside the boy and called softly: "Xiaoxin, Xiaoxin?"
No matter how relieved Ye Han was, it was great that the girl knew the child. At this time, the comfort from him, a stranger, was far from being comparable to the comfort from an acquaintance.
However, the boy named Xiaoxin remained motionless, and there was still no trace of color in his empty eyes.
The girl became inexplicably panicked and waved her palm in front of Xiao Xin's eyes for a few times. When she noticed that there was no change in Xiao Li's eyes, she quickly touched the boy's neck.
She immediately felt the pulsation of the carotid artery and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, the child's condition was very bad. She didn't know how to wake up the child, so she could only kneel next to the child and kneel in the pool of blood of the child's mother.
He pulled the boy into his arms and held him tightly.
After a while, shrill sobs came from the girl's arms, and the boy howled loudly. The end of each long sob was the beginning of another mournful cry.
The girl cried silently, with big tears falling down.
Ye Han's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.
"Ye Pai!" The veteran suddenly opened the top cover, "They are here again!"
Ye Han's sad eyes suddenly condensed with a sharp edge. He jumped up to the roof of the car and looked coldly at the crowd that was coming again: "Stop!"
No one listened to him.
Ye Han took out his pistol as fast as lightning, loaded it and fired in one go without looking at the crowd. The gunshots went off one after another, and the bullets hit the green belt in front of the crowd and penetrated deeply into the soft soil.
The running footsteps stopped in shock, and more than a dozen people stared blankly at the condescending Ye Han on the roof of the car.
"Save us!" said a voice.
"Go back!" Ye Han's voice sounded like cold wind, "Go home, everyone!"
"If you don't go back, we will go with you and you save us!" Another voice shouted.
Ye Han stamped his foot on the roof of the car, and the veteran opened fire suddenly. There was a bang, and the commotion of the crowd could be heard.
Ye Han's eyes were like daggers: "You all have your own home, and you all know that it is safe to stay at home. Why do you want to run out and cause trouble? I don't have time to care about you, so get out of here!"
"You stinky soldier, are you still a soldier..." The desperate crowd cursed angrily, but Ye Han remained unmoved and pulled out the empty magazine from the gun as if replacing it with a new one.
, actually put the empty magazine back, and moved the slide back with your finger, making it look like a bullet was loaded.
He raised his empty gun and aimed it at the crowd: "Go or not go!"
The abuse stopped abruptly.
"I don't believe you dare to fight..." another voice said.
"Does anyone know that I beat you to death? It won't take long for the cockroaches to eat all your flesh. Who can prove that I beat you to death?" Ye Han looked like he was not stingy, "Anyway,
, you can look for whoever you like, I won’t serve you!”
His face was extremely sinister, and the timid ones took a few steps back, then finally turned around and ran back into the alley.
Someone raised their head, and others had to retreat under the threat of gunpoint. Only a middle-aged man wearing glasses looked ashamed and shouted to the girl holding the boy: "Xiaoya..."
The girl didn't even look at the man with glasses.
