I was Born in Hell

Five hundred and forty-nine. They are having fun

"sorry."

Shen Mengxi came out and said something to Yin Xing in a low voice.

After all, it was because of her that she killed more than 300 soldiers to vent her anger and confronted Chilong Base.

"No need to apologize."

Before Yin Xing could speak, Gu Fan said calmly: "You ran over an ant, will you apologize to them?"

He glanced at the few people who were gradually disappearing in the distance, and his eyes became more icy: "The relationship between people is so fragile, and this matter is a matter of life and death. They made what they think is the most correct choice." .”

"You think you're right."

"They also feel that they are right."

Intellectually speaking, it is true.

Listening to these words, Yin Xing, who was originally sad and disappointed, actually burst out laughing.

"You really are a straight man of steel."

"I won't say any words of comfort, just lay out these facts."

Yin Xing's pupils have completed the crescent moon. If it were before the end of the world, such rational remarks would definitely be regarded as a straight man of steel, and he was still the kind of stainless steel.

But I don't know why, in this crisis-ridden end times, words full of logic and reason can make people feel a lot more at ease.

"It surprised me that."

"Gu Fan, I slept with you once, and my whole person changed."

Yin Xing spoke unscrupulously, completely letting go of herself, and the facts were indeed as she said, everything changed overnight.

She became a traitor to the Dark Dragon Force.

The members of her team also fled one after another, leaving her side, hoping that the Dark Dragon Troops would save their lives.

But... Will the Dark Dragon Troops really kill them?

Yin Xing also glanced at the direction in which several team members left, and already had an answer deep in his heart.

...

...

After a few hours.

A few wisps of bright red appeared on the ground buried by the wind and snow.

The smell of blood was mixed with gunpowder smoke, so pungent, it proved that the battle had just happened not long ago.

"That is……"

Silverstar picks up a bullet casing in the snow.

The yellow bullet casing was as thick as a finger. When it was ejected from the gun chamber, it must have been hot, so it melted a lot of the surrounding gray snow, leaving a large number of traces.

"Iron arm."

"This is the bullet configured for the iron arm heavy machine gun."

Yin Xing is very familiar with the weapons of his teammates. The type of bullet is specially made, and there will be a favorite symbol of Iron Arm engraved on it.

Not far away, a mechanical arm was inserted into the ground.

The mechanical arm has used the maximum power, many chips inside have been melted, and Qi Gen was roughly severed by a sharp weapon, obviously seriously injured.

blood.

A faint bloodstain spread, initially it was a severed palm, the incision was smooth and smooth like a mirror.

Five meters away, there was a thick forearm, cut in the same way, without hesitation, as fast as lightning.

Fifteen meters away, there was a big arm, dripping with blood, soaking a large piece of gray snow.

Further forward is a thigh.

Further forward is another thigh.

Having lost both legs and feet, the iron arm still squirmed forward for several meters like a maggot, and the blood line kept pulling far away.

The enemy did not let him die quickly, but chose to sit on the sidelines.

"He's laughing."

"The man was grinning."

Yin Xing clenched his fists tightly, as if he could simulate the situation on the scene. After walking tens of meters away, he saw a headless corpse.

The corpse had been cut into a stick, and there was a big shoe print on the back. The person who made the shot must have stepped on the back, and then laughed wildly and mocked.

In the end...he got tired of playing, and cut off Tie Bi's head with a single blow.

All present are masters.

Judging from the wounds and traces, one can roughly analyze what happened.

cruel.

The murderer was extremely cruel.

It is conceivable that when a person is subjected to such torture, and the body organs are slowly disassembled like parts, what kind of despair and horror is that? ?

At the end of the bloodstains are messy footsteps.

Tie Bi died, but Fox Lady and Skinny Monkey escaped.

And when I left, I was in a hurry, flustered, and scared.

The people who chased them were very patient, and they didn't chase them immediately, but played slowly like a cat catching a mouse, watching them leave before chasing after them...

game.

have fun.

This seems to be a deadly joke about hunting.

"Dark Dragon Squad."

"This was done by the Dark Dragon Squad. Those people have already twisted their minds and took pleasure in torturing and killing people."

Yin Xing knew very well that this was the practice of the Dark Dragon Base. Several of the team leaders had been in extreme environments for a long time, their minds had already been distorted by the darkness, and they became lunatics who loved to torture others.

Even though Silver Star was trained by the Dark Dragon Troops, he still couldn't blend in with those lunatics, and couldn't understand their evil tastes.

"It's normal."

Gu Fan patted Yin Xing on the shoulder: "Bullying the weak, showing off one's own strength, tearing apart the hunted targets, causing them to break down mentally, this is similar to a game of cat and mouse."

"Actually, I can quite understand them."

"These so-called lunatics are actually not crazy. In my eyes, they are just low self-esteem who dare not challenge higher levels."

Gu Fan shook his head.

He knew very well what those perverted madmen with twisted minds were thinking.

the reason is simple.

Gu Fan himself is a lunatic, and he is extremely bloodthirsty, crazier than anyone else.

But he is not interested in bullying the weak, on the contrary, those superior masters can arouse Gu Fan's desire to hunt and kill.

keep going.

After about a few kilometers, another corpse appeared in front of everyone.

skinny monkey.

There were blood holes all over his body, and finally he lost too much blood and died in a very miserable state of death.

"The first wound went through the ankle."

"He pulled out a sharp object, and he had the same needle-like weapon, piercing the calf, then the thigh, and then the waist and abdomen, but deliberately avoided the artery."

Wu went to the corpse and carefully observed the blood holes, which should have been pulled out by the thin monkey himself.

Every time a steel needle is pulled out, two will shoot into the flesh and blood, and when they are pulled out, four more will penetrate, and more and more steel needles will penetrate the body, but each one is accurate The arterial vessels are avoided.

"The murderer wants to play a little longer."

Gu Fan also showed a cruel smile, and he could see the murderer's inner thoughts at a glance, which was a bit naive.

The skinny monkey's body was full of steel needles, and it couldn't be pulled out, and he couldn't die. How desperate was that feeling? ?

despite this.

Countless blood holes still let him bleed to death.

This process probably lasted for more than an hour.

The thin monkey's eyes are the only complete part of the whole body, and the enemy probably wants to appreciate his eyes.

People say that the eyes are the windows to the soul, and the fear of hopelessness gradually filled in the eyes of the thin monkey, as well as the despair of powerless struggle, are what the murderer wants to see.

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