Infinite Terror of Others

One hundred and twenty-four There was once a year and three

(Chapter 4 today)

Speaking of which, Pengkuru is just a gangster on the street, and he usually doesn't dare to be too arrogant with a few like-minded people. It's nothing more than bullying the surrounding Chinese people and extorting a small amount of money from some small traders. If he had been given some courage, he wouldn't have dared to do such a thing. After all, although the Indonesian police turned a blind eye to their bullying of the local Chinese. But the Chinese are very united. If something happens to one person, almost everyone nearby will help.

Just today. Today is chaotic. And I don’t know where I got the news from, and several larger underworld organizations took action. And I heard that there is military support behind it.

"No!" The heartbreaking cry was so powerless.

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Being raped in front of his parents and daughter left the victim's entire family traumatized. Death at this moment is a luxury. There is much in the world that cannot be tolerated. If you give her a bullet right now, she will be grateful and grateful to you for the rest of her life!

The moment An Ran Xun Sheng approached the yard. The scene in front of me was so unacceptable. Even after experiencing the baptism of the world of terror, seeing these people, no! It cannot be said to be human. It's the behavior of an animal. Outrageous!

"Ah``````ah``````" when the girl's mother was tortured by Pengulu. Pengkulu wiped his mouth as long as he could. Then he picked up the woman who was lying limply on the ground. Lifting it hard, he threw it into the blazing bonfire. This painful scream came from the woman who had been immersed in the fire, her whole body was burned with oil, and the smell of meat was emitting.

"No!" A roar made the man who was pressed to the ground faint. Maybe he would feel better if he passed out. And what about his daughter?

Seven or eight dirty and shameless men swarmed up. Tear the girl's clothes off. Use every organ and tissue she can use. Vent their beastly passions.

The girl could no longer scream. The mouth was blocked by strip-shaped objects. He also yelled straight into it. It suffocated her several times. If nothing happens, the girl may die soon. Because several beasts were stained with her blood.

not human? Or maybe that’s just people.

"Ah!" Saw this scene! An Ran couldn't help but make a sound. And this sound attracted the attention of several beasts.

"I didn't expect there was another one."

"Good boy, you're so beautiful, it will definitely be fun to fuck!"

An Ran's appearance is indeed beautiful in comparison. And what's more, her temperament is outstanding. It makes people look at her when she is thinking seriously, and makes people love her when she turns into a little daughter beside Zou Hang. And when she kills people, it makes people crazy!

There was no expression on An Ran's face. Instead, there was an absorbing consciousness in his eyes that could not help but chill the hearts of several people. It's like the calm before the storm. Horribly depressing.

What? It's impossible to be afraid of a woman! Penggru wiped away the strong sense of shame.

"Beauty, you have such big breasts!" Pengulu focused his eyes on the two soft balls tightly wrapped in the white lace shirt. Said lewdly. Several people around him also abandoned the girl who had been contaminated by countless dirty bodily fluids and blood. Turn and move closer to An Ran.

If the Raider's bloodline plus the Desert Eagle with infinite bullets cannot solve these guys. Then the terrifying world of reincarnation is no longer terrifying. It's just that An Ran didn't seem to want to kill them just like that.

Just like what Zou Hang said about the definition of equivalent exchange and death. Death is undoubtedly their best gospel.

After the muffled sound of "Boom". Pungulu's bloody hand was gone. It was actually broken into pieces of rotten meat.

"Ah``````ah````````" The painful screams suddenly showed that they had become playthings in the hands of others.

An Ran lowered his hand, ignoring the others, and his eyes stayed on the girl. The girl could already be described as miserable. The lower body was torn apart by cruel violence, and bright red blood kept gushing outward. I don't know what kind of animal did it, but the girl's chest was covered with bite wounds, which broke the skin to the bone.

If the injury to the body is treated in time, a life can be saved. But at this moment, the tear ducts are exhausted, the tears are dry, and the eyes are lifeless. Her heart is dead. But the facial nerves that were still twitching showed that she was still disturbed by dreams. An Ran psychologically knows this feeling. Now send each bullet to end this suffering day and give her relief.

After a sharp shot. The girl is dead. This move seemed to surprise Pengulu and he suddenly forgot about the pain.

"Bitch! Fuck her to death!" Pengulu roared angrily, reminding several people who were still in shock. The distance between An Ran and An Ran was only more than one meter, and at such a close distance, An Ran's hand holding the gun had already dropped. With this lucky mentality, several people were overjoyed and wanted to seize this rare opportunity.

But at this moment, An Ran turned around and the massacre was over.

Two Desert Eagles with unlimited bullets, even if there are dozens more such characters, there is still only one result. The Raider ancestry makes Enron's neurological reaction very different from that of several ordinary people. The shooting speed is not much faster than that of M. What should scare them is that Enron did not end their lives just like that.

Hands and feet fly, blood and minced meat dance together! Several human sticks appeared in the yard.

The woman in the fire had already died. The corpse oil that emerged was also burned until it was gone. The fire was not strong enough to reduce the bones to powder. But that alone is enough.

"Don't you like playing with fire?" An Ran's voice was actually very nice, but now, it was the summons of the devil.

High heels are also a torture device. Walked past several howling corpses. At every step there are bloody holes that are not fatal.

Pulling out the wooden stick that had not burned out, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net An Ran was saving their lives. Fire can quickly kill the bacteria in the injured area and also twist the flesh and blood in the injured area into a ball. Of course, these experiences and effects are incomparable to those of first-aid sprays that stop bleeding.

I save you just to torture you.

Soon the gushing blood stopped. Pungulu and his beasts also seemed to be exhausted. But the barbecue party has just begun. An Ran's hands started from their disappeared legs. First, the nearby skin spreads like plastic wrap when exposed to fire, and the subcutaneous fat is converted into oil and water from time to time after high-temperature burning. This makes the already almost disabled nerves feel even more painful.

"Whatever you use to hurt her, I will take away!" An Ran's words were like an instruction manual, foretelling the direction of the plot in advance. As soon as the firelight passed, the black thatch had curled up. Because of their nervousness, their sticks stood up conspicuously. The skin and flesh are reversed, shiny and oily, and no spices are needed. The air is already filled with the aroma of meat! (Actually, this is hard to describe. If you think the description is not good, go downstairs and take a look at the barbecues at the barbecue stalls, especially the sausages^_^)

Pengkulu has passed out several times. But there is still a way to deal with him if he faints. He didn't bother to pour water on him, just insert the dagger inserted into his body in another place.

Review the bite on the girl’s chest just now. An Ran’s memory is still fresh-

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