I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 415 passes with Death God

“Fu-ck! B team what they eat! ”

    The face of the bearded man with rifle, while shooting backwards, side of the embarrassed to flee to deepwater port.

    “mission failed, the team evacuated, I Repeat, mission failed…”Fresh silk ran down the brow of the forehead, and Srel, wearing a black combat suit, slammed into the wheat and ordered the C team to evacuate immediately.

    Unprecedented defeat, a helicopter crashed and the entire team of elites survived. The opponent’s combat power far beyond their imagination, suddenly from the water out of the lumps of steel instantly suppressed the B team, which they all were unexpected.

    “Sh-it, is that Iron Man?”A panting warrior rushing through the rifle.

    FlatulenceAnother martyred.

    “Put your mother’s fart! You mean -“

    Just shut up. Boarding, evacuation, vigilance! ”Srel gasped, slowed down, threw C4 to the floor, and then accelerated to catch up with the team.

    The sound of sirens in the distance became clear.

    Estimated almost the same position, he pressed the **** button.

    The fire rushed more than five meters high and engulfed the rushed police car. The corner of the mouth mocked up and he threw away the **** in his hand.

    Even Mexico’s slivers are not comparable to rubbish.

    The fishing boats that were prepared in advance quietly parked in the Deepwater Port, which they bought from the local fishermen. The tide of employment of the Country of Xin has helped them very hard. With little effort, they bought the fishing boat from the fisherman who had already found a job at the factory. Replace the high-powered engine, the highest speed of the entire fishing boat can even match the speedboat.

    As long as they have boarded the ship, no one can stop their journey on this wide sea.

    However, when the collaborator Hu Yima first stepped into the cabin, his sight was on the muzzle of the black hole.

    It was too late to react, and his consciousness was interrupted by the flashing light.

    boom–!

    The 11-type pistol spewed the fire tongue, and the blood and brains brushed the indifferent Qiaolian. Without any pause, Ayesha, leaning against the shadow of the cabin, removed the muzzle and continued to depress the trigger.

    In an instant, three people killed two people.

    Just as she was about to kill her last one, a strong wind struck and kicked her pistol.

    Slightly surprised, but Ayesha did not care about the pistol that flew on the side. She pushed down her stature, drew the dagger from her waist without delay, and stabbed the man’s chest.

    Jinge The crispy incense, knives hit together.

    Although petite, but after all, injected Genetic Medicine, Ayesha’s power is still slightly upper hand.

    Tiger’s mouth was so shocked that Srel was secretly scared and kicked out.

    Sensitively flashed this fierce kick, Ayesha waved dagger to his left leg. If this dagger is tampered, his left leg will be directly destroyed and he will be killed.

    But the man was obviously not a very vegetarian character. He fell back to the ground by the recoil on the wall. Ayesha’s dagger was only Kankan’s scratching his muscles. It was regrettable that he couldn’t hit the point.

    After the Srel a tumbling to the cabin wall, easily provoked the ground comrades of the rifle, and then before he pulled the trigger, a knife was nailed to his arm.

    “Ahhhh……

    He cried a bit and saw that the young girl had plunged into the near body. He lifted his hand and threw it back.

    Ayesha footsteps did not panic, sideways flashed this butt, while stretched out his left hand to his wrist, the right hand pulled out the second dagger straight to his throat.

    However, at this time, an accident occurred.

    The muscles of the left arm were tightened. Ayesha’s left shoulder was simply and easily bandaged. The gunshot wound suddenly cracked.

    Containing a force on the wrist, Srel took the chance to exult, and braced his guns to sweep the past.

    Hmmm…

    Muffled, the butt of the rifle in the Ayesha eyebrow bone, she bumped into a staggered backwards. Blood glided down her cheeks, and her sting dagger failed to penetrate Srel’s throat, only breaking his collar.

    The cold sweat straight srel of a kick to her calf, and then while she bent down, the right hand out, tightly clamped her throat, put her on the wall.

    “Hey, hey–”

    Ayesha was struggling with pain and holding his hands tightly, but because blood loss did not make a difference.

    Die.

    Srel stared at her.

    Watching her feet off the ground, she was struggling to struggle with her legs and eventually she struggled even harder.

    Somehow, looking at the young girl in front of him, he suddenly remembered the years of service in Afghan and remembered the hell he didn’t even want to recall.

    No, it’s almost the limit.

    Ayesha felt the sensation gradually pick up.

    sorryI can’t always be with you…..

    She suddenly felt a little sad.

    It’s ironic.

    On the way to escape in Iraq on that day, he could use a tone of no-nothing to say to him “Can you give me a bullet?”This kind of idiotic language. Obviously, from the very beginning, he was ready to die for him. At the moment, he was timid.

    I don’t want to die…

    Ming MingVery hard to get.

    Wū wū……

    Foam and bloodshot seep from the corners of the mouth, and she seemed to struggle with the return of light. She tried to remove the hand stuck in the throat, struggling to kick his leg, but the weak limbs made it all seem so weak.

    “Goo–”

    “Give me my comrades to go to fun! The watch is raised. ”

    Screaming in his eyes, Srel stared at the girl in the Arab face.

    He suddenly remembered that Taleban who tore his comrades apart with roadside bombs. When he caught the “phone” bastard, the murderer looked at him with such disdain, as if he had accomplished a noble cause, and had put life and death aside.

    Srel still remembers what he did at the time. He cut off his hands, nailed his arms with daggers to the wall, and shot his legs with rifles until his eyes began to despair and he drained his last drop of blood.

    Although he later went to a military court, he did not regret it. The joy of Fear’s release, really. He spent two years of decadence in Los Angeles before he joined Arrowhead. That experience was forgotten by him, but now it has really come into his mind like a flood.

    Nothing is more pleasant than watching the enemy struggle to die.

    “Oh, oh, hā hā hā, give me death!!”

    With a mad smile, he stepped up his strength and admired the desperation of the deceased.

    However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a tight back.

    He hadn’t reacted yet. He was thrown out by this terrorist|terrifying power.

    He knocked out the door straight and he came in close contact with the railing outside the cabin.

    With a fragile cry, his back bends at an unbelievable 90 degrees, and the spine is hammered into two sections.

    His eyeballs almost protruded from his eyes, and his broken spine pierced his intestines, but he did not let him immediately. He slipped from the railing that had been bent over and he fell to the ground.

    Is this the feeling of suffocation?

    The alveoli was clamped on the sternum. He coughed blood in a large mouth, but could not breathe a trace of air.

    At the end of the pain, Srel’s consciousness fell into darkness.

    At the same time, Jiang Chen, who threw the mercenary out of the air, hugged a young girl who had slipped off the wall and held her in her arms, as if holding a fragile porcelain doll.

    At the moment Jiang Chen eyes red, that very hard to calm down the mood nearly again into madness.

    “Ayesha. Ayesha! ”

    However, because she had lost too much blood, she was unable to respond at the moment.

    Holding her, Jiang Chen bolted out of the cabin, jumped on the dock, and rushed to the road. Seeing him clutching in his arms, the police car and the ambulance stopped at once and the doctor flew over the stretcher.

    saved……

    Looking at that eye canthus to split side face, Ayesha’s heart raised a wipe the relief of the aftermath.

    Obviously she should be happy. She suddenly wanted to cry.

    Although she never cried, she has never been so weak.

    Tears fell from her eyes and fell on the solid arm.

    Red and blue lights, stretchers, shaking bags, and anxious faces…

    When he wakes up, he will be angry…After all, I am adept at advocating and doing things that are so dangerous.

    Forget it, think about these things and wake up.

    Ayesha closed the long eyelashes.

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    (The previous chapter revised the plot. From 2,500 words to 3,500 words, this chapter has not changed, but we have to delete the words. However, because of the change in the starting point of the chapter mechanism, it can only be more or less, so I have to put in a few words. Of course, changing the chapter price is unchanged! New readers ignore this paragraph.

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