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Guosun put a dagger on the table and said viciously, "Just press this one!"

The Indonesian who gambled sneered and joked:
"I'm going to go my separate ways soon, and you still take out the guy who eats to gamble, really don't want to get out alive?"

Guosun spit on the ground, wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said:

"There is no gun, no run, and the Daxia people made it for us. Our ancestors have taught us thousands of times. As long as we are willing to open our mouths, those brain-twitching Daxia people will provide us with everything for the sake of the heaven and the country, including things for us. The weapons that kill them."

"...Aren't you afraid that Major Daxia will know if you say that?"

"It's just a tuberculosis ghost. I won't be a commander for a few days. Supa, let me tell you, Song Dayi is very satisfied with the goods this time, and he will definitely speed up the progress of cooking. It won't be long before we can eat delicious food." Smooth and tender little fresh meat."

When mentioning Xiao Xianrou, Supa licked his lips eagerly and said:

"Very good, take your life-saving guy back, and for Song Dayi's cooking skills, I will give you thirty sticks on credit."

"Supa, you are such a good person."

"Of course, who am I, I am the most merciful Supa!" "Who is Guosun!"

A sudden voice came from the entrance of the tent. A tall man with a machete came in in the dim light. Guosun, who was pulling thirty cigarettes to him, didn't see anyone and asked:

"Why are you looking for grandpa?"

"Did you break into an old lady's house during your morning search?"

Guosun raised his head and looked at Zhang Huen. Zhang Huen's height and shape gave him a sense of oppression, but Guosun, who had always thought that he was short and thin and resembled Wukong, put one foot on the stool without much fear, and said:
"What's wrong?"

"Did you hit the old lady on the head with a table leg, did you chop off the old lady's right hand just to take the shotgun from her hand?"

Guosun looked at the shotgun on the table, copied the shotgun and held it in his hand, and asked:
"So what if I did it, who are you?"

"The one who kills you!"

It was too late to say that, Zhang Huen moved, and everyone felt blurred before seeing Zhang Huen appearing behind Guosun. Guosun looked back and felt a pain in his wrist. It was disconnected from the wrist like this, and fell to the ground with a snap. "What Fuck!"

The surrounding Indonesians quickly pulled out their weapons and rushed towards Zhang Huen. Seeing that something was wrong, a few foreign gamblers ran out of the tent, shouting as they ran:

"Killed, the scout team killed!"

Zhong Yi, who was guarding outside the tent, quickly walked in, and the scene inside let him know how big he was, five Indonesians, but five living Indonesians, not five pigs!Why did you kneel down in an instant!Still kneeling so ecstasy!
After a flash of swords and swords, the five Indonesians with weapons froze in place, and then all fell down. Zhang Huen swung the machete, kicked Guosun who was about to escape, and then pressed his left hand to the gaming table On, the little finger was cut off with one knife.

"I grass NM, I grass NMLGB! My hand, ahhhhhh~"

"You still have four fingers, I ask you a question, you answer a question."

"My grass!"

"wrong answer!"

Guosun's ring finger left him, and he almost fainted. Seeing him roll his eyes, Zhang Huen put down his backpack, took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it, and splashed it on his face.

"Where is the little girl brought back by you?"

"...Hoohoo...what a little girl...ah~"

The middle finger fell miserably on the ground, Zhang Huen slapped his mouse face and said:  …

"You have two more chances, and your left hand is about to leave you."

"Chop! Keep chopping! Ah~ you...are you really chopping?"

"It's okay, the left hand is gone, don't you want two soles, I hope you don't have Hong Kong feet."

Seeing the demon Zhang Huen start to take off his boots, Guosun lay on the ground shaking his head and shouting:
"At Song Dayi's place, I handed her over to Song Dayi!"

"What is Song Dayi?"

"Okay, don't bother him anymore, Song Dayi is our cook, I'll take you there!"

Zhong Yi couldn't stand it any longer. How much patience would it take to watch the real version of Baoding Jieniu? He was going to speak out to stop Zhang Huen from giving Guosun a good time, but Zhang Huen's knife was too fast, and a knife appeared on Guosun's neck. A bloodstain, just like this, went to Aswan, who saw them with reluctance.

Zhang Huen stared at Zhong Yi with somewhat annoyed eyes, and said:

"A little girl who is less than 3 years old, her grandma leads her to survive in this doomsday alone..."

"I understand, if I were you, I wouldn't let this group of scumbags go...Let's go, Song Dayi is a pedophile, and if the little girl falls into his hands too late, it will be real It's too late."

Zhang Huen followed Zhong Yi towards the back door of the cathedral, and a team of guards ran towards them. Zhong Yi pointed to the rusty iron gate and said:

"You go in first, and I will hold them back for you."

Zhang Huen pulled the iron door and found that the iron door was locked from the inside, so he pulled the iron door outward with brute force, the iron door made a harsh metal friction sound, Zhong Yi turned around and found that the iron door had been pulled slightly by him Transformed, I can't help but be speechless. The strength of this fellow is simply against the sky. He said to the group of defenders:

"I'll wait until I come out and I'll give you a reasonable explanation!"

"I'm sorry, Captain, you have been dismissed by Chief Lockrose!"

"What did you say?"

"Now please hand over your weapon, and the one behind you... God!"

Recently, people in the refuge often talk about God and the old man, as if if they don’t talk about God for a minute, the old man will no longer be attached to them. They watched Zhang Huen clasping his hands on the iron gate and digging the whole iron gate with his hands. When he came out, the deformed iron door made a crisp sound of the lock breaking, and he used brute force to force open a heavy anti-theft door that zombies couldn't break through.

"It seems that you have been expelled, come in?"

"indeed."

Zhong Yi followed Zhang Huen and rushed into the kitchen under the eyes of the dumbfounded guards. The guards didn't know whether to go in or not.

"what should we do?"

"Anyway, if I don't enter, our captain won't say anything. That inhuman strongman will definitely slap him to death!"

"Okay, let's report to the acting commander, we can't handle things here."

The guards left sparsely, and Isabella and Heino Mingtong, who were peeking at the corner, came out. They looked at the iron gate opened by Zhang Huen, and Mingtong said:

"Ms. Isabella, as long as we go in, we will have nothing to do with Mr. Zhang."

"Do you think we can get away with it if we don't go in?"

"Ah, that's right, the warriors of the Nibo Kingdom cannot consider righteousness and personal life and death together."

"Ala, ala, you have a lot of things in your country, and you can use wise words for everything."

Isabella and Mingtong walked into the dark kitchen together. There was a stench mixed with the smell of meat in the kitchen. Zhang Huen pressed a fat man on the chopping board and was playing his I ask you answer game again. Yi Ze stood in the corner with a pale face, the machete in his hand was trembling, and his whole body was cold.

"vomit!"

Mingtong and Isabella saw clearly what was on the chopping board, and hurriedly leaned against the wall and vomited. They ate some emergency rations all day, and had to vomit the acid water all over the floor before leaning weakly. The wall stands up.

Lying on the chopping board was the corpse of a little boy, his left leg was gone, his stomach had been dissected like a chicken and a duck, his intestines were placed on one tray, the heart, liver and other internal organs were placed on another tray, and the stove was burnt with gas. Four or five hands and feet drooped in a pot of boiling water, and a smell of meat wafted into their nostrils again, causing them to lean against the wall and vomit again.

"In...in the warehouse in the back...the warehouse is right next to the shelves and kneading noodles, damn it..."

Zhang Huen chopped off the head of the fat chef's Song Dayi, held his head in his hand, and threw it into the trash can next to him. Zhong Yi walked over tremblingly and took out the key from the fat chef's apron. He kept gasping and said:
"I don't know, I don't know, I can't imagine that the jerky they provide is...Meng Wujian, Meng Wujian arranged for Song Dayi to be the chef, it must be him, except for him A consumptive ghost, or an ogre, I'll kill him, I'll kill the beast!"

"Calm down, help me save someone!"

Zhang Huen snatched the key from him, overturned the shelf blocking the warehouse door, he opened the warehouse door, there was a burst of crying children in the warehouse, the four of them walked into the warehouse and found a row of Eight children, three boys and five girls, were imprisoned in the cage where the police dogs were kept.

"Aisha, Aisha!"

Zhang Huen fumbled through the cages one by one, and in the last cage, he found little Aisha curled up in a ball and hiding inside. He quickly twisted the padlock on the dog cage, and stretched out his hand to pull Aisha out.

"No~"

The little girl let out a shrill scream, Zhang Huen froze there, and quickly took out the doll from his backpack.

"Aisha, do you remember me?"

"Joey!"

Aisha snatched the doll and hugged it in her arms, looked at Zhang Huen with big eyes, and it took a long time to remember this man who had met once. Aisha crawled out of the dog cage with the doll moving her buttocks, and opened her mouth to ask:

"I want grandma, where is my grandma?"

"... Your grandma asked me to pick you up."

"Why doesn't grandma come?"

"... Her leg hurts."

"boom!"

Zhong Yi closed the iron door of the warehouse and locked it. There were knocks and kicks on the door outside. He looked at the adults and children in the warehouse and said:

"It's the guard."

"Open the door, open the door! Zhong Yi, I'm Lockrose!"

Zhang Huen listened to the people outside constantly yelling inside, you can talk about everything when you come out, we don't know about all of this, all of this is caused by Meng Wujian's insane mother-in-law.He stared at Zhong Yi's face and found that he was a little moved, so Zhang Huen picked up Aisha, walked in front of Zhong Yi, and asked:
"You believe them?"

Zhong Yi shook his head and said:

"I don't believe it, but we have no choice."

"Then why don't you open the door?"

"Because...because...because...in fact, we still have options..."

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