Komuro Takashi's Rise
Chapter 67:Komuro Takashi's Rise
Unimagined, inconcredible.
Wistert woke up from his sleep with Ozawa in his arms and saw that the small room filial piety pointed his gun at his forehead, and the spring on the other side also held a dagger and stood next to the small room filial piety.
Of course, he knew that last night, Spring also found a small room filial piety, and the two people took responsibility for the reproduction of human beings, but did not expect that when he woke up, Xiao Xiao actually had a gun to force him.
“Small room classmate.”
Wirtoda Hao put up a smile in the corner, righteous words to the small room filial piety said: "What do you want to do?"The zombie has not yet come, do you have to mess up first?If you don't want to be in this team, you can choose to leave, after all, with your ability..."
The spring also stepped forward, to the feet of the wisteria, and went straight down to a dagger!
“You have too many words, Mr. Wisca!”
Spring also looked at the blood of his feet, and the white-faced Wito said with a smile: "And, we don't want to leave the team... We just want you to leave the team..."
"Why?“Student of Inoue?”Wisto Hao looked at the small chamber filial piety and Inoue, and his heart was cold, and his series of speeches seemed to have done little to the two of them, and the two guys were now actually holding weapons to resist themselves.
“This team is absolutely out of me!”
Wisto said loudly, want to rely on the high volume, let the students who follow themselves know that there has been an unexpected change here, so that the students can quickly come in to rescue,
Wistert Hao's amplified voice did arouse the attention of the students of the rattan aesthetic garden, a series of students pushed the door, and saw the gun held in the small room filial piety, the dagger in the hand of Inoue Spring, and the feet of Wito Hao was bleeding, the pale face, and the frightened expression of the students in Ozawa.
“Holy, what are you doing!”
“That’s it, filial piety, how could you do that to our captain!”You know, our captain took us out step by step!”
“Fuji, are you crazy, aren’t you?How can you go crazy with your classmates?”
“Are you trying to take the captain’s job?”
Seeing this scene, the students next to the small room filial piety condemned, several of them have different opinions, saying that they want to see the defense of small filial piety, but this voice is too small, directly engulfed, even a trace of wind and waves can not be lifted up.
Xiao Xiao Xiao looked at the man in front of him, his heart could not help but be very disappointed, and now they only knew to condemn themselves and wanted to express themselves in front of the Wisteria Haoyi, but they forgot that it was their own strategy yesterday, so that the team had zero casualties.The food I found yesterday was the most.The real heart of this team is not only a Wisterone who talks and talks at the side, but has always been able to bring them food and warmth, survival and safety in the small room filial piety!
The yellow hair in the crowd saw that the small room filial piety was accused by the people, and his heart was very proud, and he was selfish, humble, and his eyes were very small, and he could not see others a little better.Seeing many beautiful women in the team of the eight gods and two, he was jealous of the eight gods, and these two days saw that the small room filial piety was out of the guise, and his heart was even more invincible.
At this time, I saw the small room filial piety, which was pointed out by the thousand husbands, and the heart was full of courage, pushing away the students on both sides, striding toward the small room filial piety, and scolding in his mouth: "It's true!Small room, you are a pig with anti-bones!You are a spy in the Second Team of the Eight Gods.It must be!”
As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and tried to go up to teach a lesson to the small room filial piety, and as for the gun in the small room filial piety, he was directly ignored by him, because he felt that the small room filial piety did not dare to shoot.
But he did not know how much his yellow hair was mocking to the small chamber filial piety.
Seeing the glaring hair of yellow hair, the heart of the small room filial piety was very big, and now watching the yellow hair put on a pair of things that want to rush forward to give himself a lesson, the small room filial piety is also a big fire, the muzzle is aimed at the mouth of the gun, against the yellow hair's leg, directly pull the trigger.
Xiao Xiao Xiao wanted to break the yellow haired leg, and then the team directly abandoned him.
Let him break a leg, struggle at the end of this messy end, and then die in despair.
“Bang!”
The gunshots rang out, and all the raucous, noisy voices were directly quiet.
Everyone looked at the small room filial piety with horror, tightly closed his mouth, and never dared to make a sound again.
Huang Mao's frightened eyes were wide open, his legs fell directly to the ground without control, and the gunshots sounded in front of him, directly scaring him out of his gall, leaving his legs soft and uncontrollably kneeling on the ground, and then the pants began to slowly wet up, and soon, a large wet mark was printed on the ground, and then some odors passed to the people's nose.
He didn’t play in his legs, but his guts were broken.
Xiao Xiao Xiao looked at the scene in front of him, put the bullet on the ground again, and coldly said to Huang Mao: "Sorry, I'm biased, I deliberately!"
If the filial piety is also a Pinocchio, the outstretched nose can kill the yellow hair in seconds, but he is not, so no one knows the lie that is told.Everyone present thought that this shot of Xiaoxiao was mainly a deterrent, and would never believe that it was a shot.
The muzzle once again aimed at Wisto Hao Yi, this time, Wisto Hao was completely panicked.
The small chamber filial piety with guns is not terrible, but the small chamber filial piety that dares to shoot makes him panic, and may have been able to negotiate some before, but now, there is basically no room for turning back.
"I... I quit, I quit."
Wisto held up his hands and said he surrendered, hoping that the small room would not shoot himself.Give yourself a way to live, at least to let him safely out of this room.
The small room filial piety and Inoue Spring also looked at each other and smiled.
The situation is already under their control.
The house of the Nanlixiang family.
Hirano looked at the movement on the other side of the bridge with his telescope, and the police have now begun to shoot at the masses, and the situation has been controlled, and all the people who call democracy there are a shot in the face.Strong pressure has worked well.
There are no zombies next to the house, mainly because once there are zombies around, the eight gods will go out early to clean up, will not sit idly by, leaving these security risks.
Yuchuan Jingxiang checked the physical condition of the two people, Yuchuan Jingxiang and Miyabaki on time every day, but it hurts the bones, and this recovery is very slow, and it can not be restored in a short time at all.
Shelly Alice was playing with her puppies in the house, and from time to time she sprinkled the silver bell with laughter, and in a short time it seemed that she had come out of the shadow of her father's death.
The high city of Shaye is watching live TV, a detailed understanding of the disaster situation around the world, and the current disaster response methods, until now, the RB government has not been able to form a safe area, and thousands of people have become zombies every day.This situation is constantly worsening and spreading.Other governments can organize the formation of safe zones in a short period of time.Then, under the protection of the army, the zombies were completely armed.
Only the RB government, every day is reported that the situation is constantly deteriorating, how should everyone how to deal with the situation and so on.
The whole government is out of business.
High city Shaye looked at the situation, angry, gritted teeth, but also helpless.
The sun is shining outside the window, the breeze is gusting, and now this month is a good time to see the cherry blossoms.
But the zombies are in thirties, corpses are everywhere, they are full of smoke, they are crying, and the whole world has become a hell on earth.
The fall of the cherry blossoms is like the last elegy of the world.
When is a head...
Poison Island sat in the living room, holding his own oak knife in his hands, and began to enter the state of knife Zen, and the knife communication, and the knife into one, the weight of the knife, the length, effective lethality.Everything is clear to the heart, when used as an arm, burst out an amazing knife.
A hit will kill!
This is the North End.
These poisoned islands are all clear to heart, but today, no matter what, she can't enter well and enter into the unity of the knife, complete one, and go to the Zen of the two forgotten things.
Because she has no difficulty calming down.
Although the sound from Miyamoto's room was small, it could not hide from a warrior, especially the quiet heart, and the sounds inside could blazed out a picture in her mind.
Miyamoto Li was crying and pleading with the eight gods, wanting to have some relationship with the eight gods, and then let the eight gods two not abandon her anyway, even if the eight gods said there would not abandon any of the people in the team, but Miyamoto Li was insecure.
She was very clear that she was now the biggest burden in the team, and after six or seven days, the poison island could continue to be the strength of the team, but she could not, wanting to restore the fighting power, wanting not to be a burden to the team, she needed a longer time, and would drag down the team for a longer time.
She can only plead for the eight gods who are captains, and will not abandon her at any time.
Miyamoto did this completely understandable, but when Poison Island heard the movement inside, he could not resist the impulse to kill in his heart.
Oak knife, heavy, strong, extremely lethal, this kind of thing than the sharp edge, this tool is more durable, after all, if it is a sharp edge, if it is cut to the bone, the blade will appear curly, one or two, the tool will soon be unable to use.
The knife in his hand was well maintained, and the poisoned island held the sword in his hand and waited for the eight gods to come out from the inside.
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