Otherworldly Merchant

The robbers were particularly surprised when they heard that.

“How did these two guys get out? ”

“Still have to ask? Blindness is fake and not hypnotized. ”

“He's not a cop! ”

“Whoever he is, kill them! ”

After a brief conversation, the strong men, a murderer revealed himself, screaming and rushing up.

“What a silence.” I scolded myself, what did this guy think, don't fight a good sneak attack, have to play so dangerous.

But now that this is over, I can't bear to think any more. I hurriedly pulled out the spirit charm to greet him.

Pfft, Pfft, Pfft...

However, I had just taken two or three steps, and those strong men who were at the forefront of me, like the stumps of a tree that had been kicked down, were standing tall without signs.

“What's going on?” I stunned.

“Dear Zhang, didn't we have a deal? I'll take care of these guys. Just watch out for the old man in white.” Pike danced his arms like a band conductor, not panicking, and said, with a smile on his face, he looked like bamboo on his chest.

Dancing with his arms, a red ant flew out of his jacket pocket, wanting to come. The strong men were all dropped by these little things.

I just noticed that the old man in the white Middle Mountain suit wasn't here in the bonfire heap, just trying to help him get rid of these strong guys before going to the old man. But at this moment, this foreigner has two plans. It is not a problem to clean up this group of strong people, so don't worry.

After the fall of six or seven strong men in a row, all those who followed them were frightened and stood in panic.

“Motherfucker! There's something strange about this foreigner! Sanko, pull the gun.” A skinny little black man in the crowd shouted.

These guys may not have thought that there was such a powerful character in a fat sheep tour, most people didn't carry any guys, only three or five people had long knives in their hands. But now they have no idea what's going on, and six or seven people are lying on the ground, and that's when they panic.

Hearing him scream, the crowd had a scarred beard, dragged a dirt gun from the back of his waist and stuck it with gunpowder.

“If you're in such a hurry, send you to hell first!” Pike coldly said, pointing his finger at the man.

His beard raised his gun, his arm turned, and he stuck it in his mouth and suddenly pulled the trigger.

Boom!

A gunshot went off, and the guy looked up and fell.

Half of his head was smashed, his blood splattered, his brains shot everywhere, and everyone around him splattered all over his face.

“This... what the fuck is going on? ”

These guys are totally freaked out!

They're dead, but where have they ever seen anything like it? The unknown horror of falling into pieces from afar, or even shooting yourself, is beyond description.

“Ghosts, ghosts!” I don't know who shouted, and I turned my head and ran.

The guys also woke up immediately and lost their souls and fled.

Watching them run out for more than thirty meters, Pike didn't chase them, and stared at his shoulder: “This is what you're saying. It's a beautiful night. What a shame it's a waste.” Saying, his arms trembled as if the music he was directing had suddenly become exasperated.

The people who had long run away actually turned around and ran back, just 10 meters away, killing each other.

This is a real fight, waving a knife in your hand, picking up a rock on the ground, sticking it in each other's chest, and blowing each other's brains out.

Under the lining of the fire, everyone became a bloodthirsty demon - more than a dozen others, treating each other like enemies, like a bunch of ancient Roman gladiators, slaughtered viciously and slaughtered wildly. Extremely shocking, bloody!

And by the campfire a few meters away, the passengers were dancing, one by one that was not as rigid as before, and everyone's face was filled with a brilliant smile.

They held hands and jumped around the campfire laughing.

Each of them had a slightly reddish face, revealing an extremely difficult desire to contain in their eyes, jumping and jumping, with several couples holding each other tightly in place.

“Dear Zhang, you see...” Pike retracted the ant and smiled with joy: "On one side is the laughter of the song, but on the other is the bloodthirsty killing, that is the nature of the world, that is the instinct of the animal, the killing and the sexuality, is the truth that the laws of survival never change, that is the thing that most stimulates the primitive desires of the animals. Ah...”

Pike split his hands, closed his eyes slightly, and said intoxicatingly: "This world is amazing! ”

Although his methods are amazing, we have won; although we are now on the same front, and the bandits do deserve to die, I have to fight a cold war to see this scene.

This guy must be psychotic and a total psychopath.

The fat guide wasn't involved in the siege, and Pike didn't kill him.

But this guy was already scared. He sat on the floor, staring straight at us, shaking all over us.

“Say, where's the old man?” I stepped over to him and grabbed him by the neck and asked aloud.

“Don't kill me... Don't kill me..." Fatty was scared and soft as mud, even crying out: “I'm only responsible for bringing people here, everything else has nothing to do with me. ”

“That's okay?” I shook my hand and punched him in the face with a big mouth and a few teeth flew out.

“This is hell! You cheated on the tiger and brought everyone here. How dare you say it's none of your business? Who else besides that old guy? Where the hell is he? ”

“No... there's no one left.” Fatty's mouth was full of blood, and he responded with great fear: "Master Bai, no, no, no, the old man went to the altar. ”

“Open the altar. What altar? If you say a word, I'll throw you in the fire.” I'm furious to drink.

“No, no, no, I don't dare, I don't dare...” Fatty trembled forward with a finger: “Right behind that big slope, I don't know what the hell I'm doing, and the others don't know, anyway, every time everyone drank the blood... he went over. ”

I looked in the direction he pointed out, and the campfire was so far away, so messy, a big pile of tall, short soil, that Fatty was referring to one of the biggest.

I kicked the fat guy out, just about to turn around, and all of a sudden, that bunch of self-carnival travelers screamed out loud, really crazy.