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　　　　Revived on the island.

　　‘Boom Rumble—’

　　‘Boom boom boom—’

　　 The explosion sounded one after another.

　　 If it is said that in the first two days, everyone still has concerns about wanting Zhou Xian to die by'suicide'.

　　 So now, with the passage of time, on the one hand, because Zhou Xianfu's strength is beyond many people's imagination. The other is to avenge those who died before. The third aspect is that he is afraid that Zhou Xianfu will avenge himself after he vacates his hand.

　　 In any case, I will kill him!

　　 And, the last chance. The last chance.

　　 Three hours later, Recovery Group’s boat and yacht team and helicopters will fly from Recovery Island to Origin Island and head to Hawaii to pick up the contestants.

　　 When the time comes, it will come with millions of players. There are also journalists from all over the world.

　　 At that time, everything will settle down. Everything, there will be no chance at all.

　　 on the beach.

　　 The corpse mountain rises one after another, and the beach has completely turned red. The blood penetrated into the sand and penetrated down to a depth of more than fifty meters!

　　 At least 10,000 dead bodies are displayed on the beach.

　　 If this scene is conveyed by reporters at this time, then the whole world will be a sensation, and it will be shocked.

"kill him!"

　　 "Kill him!"

On a warship, a western-looking general was horrified and screamed hysterically: "This is our last chance. He, he just saw the national flag hanging on the bow of our ship. He will go to trouble, he He will definitely trouble us. If he doesn't die, we will be finished."

　　 "Sea-to-air missile. Blow him up!"

'Yes! ’

　　 ‘Squeaking—’

　　 The gunner adjusted his position like crazy.

　　 Correct the direction and use an optical sight to aim at people on the sea.

　　‘咻—’

　　 A piercing sound of breaking wind resounded through everyone's ears.

　　 Zhou Xian reappeared in mid-air, and he hovered in the air for such a short time, stepping in the air. Don't fall down.

　　 is fifty meters away from this warship, overlooking them.

　　 Say nothing!

　　 On the deck, countless soldiers came out, holding up their guns but without any courage to pull the trigger.

　　 The general slumped on the ground and sneered: "Misunderstanding...misunderstanding..."

　　 ‘squeak—’ a harsh rubbing sound sounded. The entire warship shook violently.

　　 A crack began to spread. The soldiers just watched the crack in the middle of the deck get bigger and bigger. Then, the ship began to separate into two halves.

　　 "OH! NO!"

　　 "Buy Karma!"

　　 "The boat is disconnected!"

"not good!"

　　 "Get on the kayak!"

　　 "The boat is disconnected."

　　 "We are dead!"

　　 "This, this is in the deep sea. We are dead. No one will survive for those who fall in the sea. It's over, the nearest island is more than 20 nautical miles away, we are over!"

　　 Under the sunken ship, above the sea. No matter how good the water is, there is only a low chance of going out alive...

　　 Zhou Xianfu's eyes are neither sad nor happy, as if looking at a piece of dead wood. Overlooking the entire warship broke in two, and then slowly sank into the sea.

　　Countless crew members dived. After a while, countless heads appeared in the sea.

　　 Everyone looked down at Zhou Xianfu who was standing in the sky with a begging, longing look.

　　 "Save us..."

　　 "Please, please help us."

　　 "Help..."

　　 "We were wrong, we knew we were wrong. Help!"

"Ooo, ooo hum, do not ... do not, do not drive people out ah."

　　"..."

　　 Zhou Xianfu was like a god. Looking at those eyes longing to live, he suddenly thought of the famous Western myth—the death of Jesus.

　　He took the will of God to save the world. The world regards him as a god, worships him, and worships him.

　　 Later, people discovered that he is not the "God of Wealth, God of Power, God of Good Luck" that people want; he just wants to make people self-salvation in their hearts, rather than bringing wealth to people, rather than being able to respond to requests...

　　How deep is the worship. The hate is so deep.

　　 So he was nailed to the cross by former loyal believers.

　　 Zhou Xianfu looked at the begging eyes below, and his heart was cold. Isn't I the only God in your heart that can save you? but…

　　 Unfortunately, I am not Jesus.

　　 I don’t need believers!

　　 And you, will never be qualified to be my believers. A group of people who are blinded by others, but still want to listen to the dark and go on doing dark things.

　　 Whatever your purpose. Entering this sea, you will have only one destination-death.

　　 ‘簌—’ screamed.

　　 Zhou Xianfu's big spear spun in his hand, and the spear head swept down towards the sea.

　　 On the sea, everything above the sea. all.

　　 were all cut into pieces.

　　 all cut off...

　　 Countless heads rolled into the sea.

　　While Zhou Xian fell into the water again, with a light touch of his toe on the wave, he drifted away like a ghost.

　　 Far away, there are still people who come to die in sporadic way...

　　 During these hours, Zhou Xianfu killed 40,000 people in this sea with one shot and one shot!

　　 The head of the murdered person was rolling, and the blood was flowing into a river. Some high-level organizations who knew the inside story were all afraid of him and slaughtered him as a man!

　　 "No one can stop this change of mine."

　　 "Everyone who blocks me will be crushed by me. One person blocks me and one person dies. One country blocks me and destroys one country. One generation blocks me and destroys one generation. Starting from the next generation, the cycle begins!"

　　He is full of killing intent.

　　He is full of anger.

　　 He knows the ultimate destination of this world, so he does all this.

　　 Even if the blood of the killing is flowing into a river, people's heads are rolling. Even if this game disturbed the global situation, countless people died as a result. But Zhou Xianfu still never stopped.

　　 His Shura-like means.

　　 But there is a bodhisattva heart.

　　"..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

　　 On the recovery island, in a basement warehouse.

　　 The terrible screams made the scalp numb.

　　 Leaning against the wall, a row of dozens of people of various skin colors were pinned to the wall with their hands and feet fixed in large fonts.

　　 Dozens of people from the Recovery Group stood on the side in fright. They didn't dare to take a look or listen. They just shuddered and trembled, meditating on goodness and goodness...

　　 ‘hu—’

　　 Lin Keling exhaled a suffocating breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead blankly: "I still have the strength to shout so loudly."

　　In front of Lin Keling, a white man looked at the four long nails in horror, nailed his hands and feet into the wall, and said in a trembled voice:

　　 "I, I, I... Please, don't..."

　　 Lin Keling stretched out his hand: "Bring it."

　　 A staff member handed over a pair of scissors tremblingly, and said with a cry: "Lin...Lin, forget it."

　　 Lin Keling turned her head and glanced at him indifferently. The man was so scared that he dared not speak.

　　 Lin Keling took the scissors and stretched it lightly to the corner of the prisoner's mouth. He didn't even give him a chance to speak, so he slowly cut it down.

　　 ‘Squeaking—’

　　 There was a harsh sound of cutting meat.

　　 Everyone else heard this sound and was frightened to pee.

　　 A few seconds later, the corners of the man's mouth were open, and his grin was at the root of his ears: "Please... please..."

　　 "Who sent you here?"

Lin Keling asked impatiently, and moved the scissors to his belly button: "This time, I will cut your rectum. I have no patience. I am a woman with a small mind and poor patience. The last time, Who sent you here!"

　　 "I said... I said..."

　　 After a while, Lin Keling waved his hand and motioned to take him away. Then he walked silently in front of the other person, without a half-human color in his eyes.:

　　 "There is only one chance. If you tell lies or do not speak, you will always lose the opportunity to speak."

　　 "You, who sent it again!"

　　 so repeatedly.

one by one.

　　 She asked tirelessly.

　　 Someone said right away.

　　 Someone tried to play tricks, but they were treated inhumanly.

　　 No one can be stiff in Lin Keling's hands. Yes, there are no hard-mouthed ones, only tricks. But he didn't dare to fight her.

　　 Without a second word, I caught the woman who nailed your limbs to the wall with steel nails. Who dares to yell ‘I have the ability to kill Lao Tzu’ in front of her?

　　 down in one round.

　　Some people are not human.

　　 Some people were cracked but not dead.

　　 Missing an arm or a broken leg is the best end.

　　 Lin Keling was panting and washed his hands in the basin next to him, and walked out slowly: "Is it all written down?"

　　 "Note... I wrote it down..."

　　 Lin Keling whispered: "Don't be afraid of me. You, I belong to the same group. The boss is not used to cutting a butcher knife at his own person, and neither do I."

　　 "Yes, Mr. Lin."

　　 "Then...what do they do?"

　　 Lin Keling didn't even look at it, and walked out of the underground warehouse: "Dig a hole under the No. 1 ring, put them in, then pour them in with concrete, seal them, and you can't live forever!"

　　 a fluttering sentence.

　　 makes everyone's scalp numb.

　　 All the people in the Recovery Group were shocked.

　　 In the underground warehouse, dozens of people shouted in horror:

"Do not!!"

　　 "NO!"

　　 "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

　　 "Woo, we are also following orders, don't..."

　　 "Don't kill us!"

　　"..."

　　 She just walked out of the underground warehouse a little tired. Go to the office.

　　 pass the tree-lined trail. She always looked sideways to the distant coastline, looking fascinatingly at the man who had moved a chair and sat on the beach, facing the sea.

　　You will always be high and upright, I will always be your black glove...

　　 Lin Keling murmured, his eyes were infinitely gentle.

'Da da da-'

　　 The sound of high heels came into the office.

　　 Before entering the door, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Lin Keling sprayed some perfume on her body to cover up the smell of blood all over her body.

　　 opened the door with a ‘squeak—’ and entered.

at this time. ‘Ting Bell—’ A huge alarm bell hung on the wall rang.

　　 In the office, thousands of people got up and looked at Lin Keling enthusiastically.

　　 countdown, there are three hours left.

　　 Lin Keling took a deep breath and pointed to the alarm clock on the wall:

"set off."

　　 "At this moment, the grand plan of this prosperous world is slowly unfolding. The last strong man is about to begin. Are you ready?"

　　 "Yes! President Lin!"

"always be ready!"

　　"..."

　　‘Dingling Bell—Dingling Bell—’

　　Recovering the island, the ringtone is once again mastered.

　　‘Buzz—’

　　 Hundreds of helicopters started at this moment.

　　East coastline, a fleet of yachts connecting the sea and the sky, luxury ferries. A total of 2,400 ships.

　　 At this moment, Qi Qila sounded the siren.

　　‘Woooooo—’

　　 This sea area of ​​Recovery Island, the sea and the sky come out.

　　 Hundreds of helicopters, each of which has two Chinese characters on its belly—recovery.

　　 Two thousand four hundred fleets, on the bow of each ship, there are two Chinese characters-recovery!

　　 A team like this came out of Recovery Island and headed east. Go straight to the Hawaiian Islands.

　　 An innovation unprecedented in the past and present, a sprouting to change the world pattern, and a global martial art sweep-revival from this moment!

　　 to exhaustion.

　　 Zhou Xianfu sat wearily on the coastline and slowly turned his head, looking at the ships and planes I recovered in the distance, all of which went out to sea, a smile slowly evoked from the corner of his mouth:

　　 "I have been waiting for a long time..."