Infinite Terror of Others

(Chapter 3 today)

There were sporadic gunshots or there were compatriots resisting inside. But the current situation is not optimistic. Hundreds of thousands of our compatriots are struggling.

It sounds long but is actually short. This is just a description of a scene that happened on a street that is not too wide. On both sides are some small concrete buildings that have been washed away by the wind and frost of the years. There were many people inside the iron guardrail crying and shouting in the same language.

Help

Is this a horror movie?

How is this different from a horror movie?

Fuck! Kill these beasts! The bearded man roared in an almost hysterical voice. Just a few seconds. It shocked all the members of this commando team. Their furious eyes and boiling blood need to be calmed down by the blood of a certain nation.

The already angry people were like lions being let out of an iron cage. The weapon in his hand became hot with the sound of ta```ta da. Anyone who kills before his eyes. Robbers. rapist. Definitely not their goal.

It was like a surprise attack from heaven. The beasts who were still laughing wildly found countless blood holes exploding on their companions as soon as they heard the sound. Come back to your senses and go to the source. Just in an instant. His eyeballs popped. Tofu-like residue flowed out from the back of his head, and a bloody hole appeared on his face. Retribution in this world has come. The woman who was still crying bitterly when he stepped down stopped crying for an instant, and looked at this scene with a hint of evil smile.

The moment you first start committing crimes, you are already destined to pay the price for your actions!

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The two of them had a conversation with each other.

Dream?! Who is sleeping? An Ran's heart twisted at this moment! Look at the buildings in front of you and the surrounding environment. Only a second ago he was in the luxurious rooms of the White House. But in the blink of an eye, he was already in a somewhat dirty alley. There seemed to be a fire not far away, with white smoke rising from time to time. It seemed that some people were shouting and screaming, and some were laughing.

How can this be? How could there be anyone in this dead world? The shabby and dirty buildings around us are definitely not American either.

Don't sleep! An Ran murmured. If she hadn't been sure whether Zou Hang's idea was right or wrong before. Now there is undoubtedly an answer. In this way, as Zou Hang deduced, these old people have all entered the Golden Ball. Then a bigger question arises!

(Long Bao and Huang Jian didn’t lie to me. And I really remember not entering that golden ball. Have everyone who has ever entered the golden ball forgotten that they have entered it!)

So from this point of view, everything is established.

An Ran held up her shoulder-length hair with her left hand. The length of this hair has witnessed all the processes of their acquaintance since they met Zou Hang.

Walking slowly and silently, her mind was not at all outside now. It seems that he doesn't consider his current situation at all. All she wanted to do was figure out what Zou Hang was thinking.

Why are you telling us not to sleep? According to his usual style, we are all potential dangers. Stifling us in infancy is his method. An Ran murmured to himself. Zou Hang's words and deeds seemed to have infected An Ran unconsciously.

Is this mission really similar to Death Comes? An Ran said again. Zou Hang's previous killings seemed to be to clean up those who entered the Golden Sphere, which was in line with Zou Hang's approach. But later, Zou Hang did not kill them and gave such an important reminder, which was inconsistent. In the past, Zou Hang did this to create enough time for himself to carry out his plan. But when the situation is evenly divided, as long as he lies, he can easily complete the task without considering the constraints of survival points.

(This is unknown condition one)

After entering the golden ball. Everyone will forget they ever entered. This seems to be at the very beginning. Those newcomers just entered the Golden Ball but fell into it again. No one complained about such an overturn. I should have noticed. By the way, has Zou Hang ever entered the Golden Globe? If he had entered the Golden Ball, he would have just told us not to sleep, but he would have been a dreamer. Did he himself forget that he had ever entered the Golden Ball? If he killed all the dreamers, including himself. Everyone is dead, and no monsters will appear in this dead world to complete the mission. This is too incredible. The Lord God shouldn't really let everyone die here.

(Hey, the unknown condition of headache 2)

Dream! It reflects people's inner thoughts. Of course, many dreams in a person's life seem to be chaotic. But there are also many times when what you want will appear in your dreams. This is the so-called thinking every day and dreaming every night! Ordinary dreams only occur in deep sleep. Those subconscious minds that never rest form dreams. Relatively light sleep is generally rare. Moreover, most people can still hear external sounds and perceive external objects during light sleep.

The world in dreams is always so beautiful. Make people yearn for it.

I hope I stay drunk and never wake up!

There seemed to be a hint of inspiration slipping through An Ran's mind, making An Ran seem to understand something, but it disappeared just as he wanted to grasp it.

Alas An Ran sighed softly and shook his head vigorously. She is now only one step away from the final destination. But that result is something that can only be met but cannot be expected! Take yourself away from the world of reasoning. Only then did An Ran realize that everyone else in the reincarnation team around him was gone. And in the surrounding seemingly dilapidated residential courtyards, human voices can still be faintly heard...

Holmes only lost to a woman in his life - Irene Adler. But Zou Hang is not Sherlock Holmes, and An Ran is not Irene Adler. But the same thing is that the protagonist of this mission should probably let An Ran unveil the final mystery.

It's not that An Ran is smarter than Zou Hang, it's because this task is like a cocoon that makes Zou Hang willing to do it.

In the picture, there is a bonfire in the middle of the yard. Fuel is a lot of furniture. There were also many household appliances scattered around.

Pengkulu, what do you want to do? Let my wife and daughter go! The speaker was a middle-aged man who had lived in Jakarta for several generations and had dark skin. Although she was pressed to the ground by two people at this moment, UU Reading www. uukanshu.net His mouth was almost full of dirt. But instead of begging for mercy, he was almost furious. If begging for mercy is useful, he will consider it. But they have no humanity towards these beasts in front of them! His remarks were not in common Indonesian, but in Chinese. Chinese still make up a large base in this country.

What are you doing? Penggru also answered in Chinese, but at the moment he looked so arrogant, with an arrogant look on his face. I just heard him say: Old neighbor, I'm just checking on you! The public security has been bad recently, and I'm afraid Lulu is in danger! As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the breasts of the girl at hand. The girl was startled and tears welled up on her face. The girl's appearance is not necessarily a matter of natural talent, but if you look at it domestically, she would definitely be a star if she participated in any audition. Although tears are streaming down my face at this moment, it makes me feel even more loving.

You're touching her and I'll fight you to the death! He saw that beast bullying his daughter. Even though he was being restrained, he couldn't move. But if looks could kill. That Pungulu might have been killed thousands of times. It may really be a genetic cause. A tiger father has no dog sons, and a beautiful woman has no ugly mother. Although this woman is middle-aged, she still has the charm of a mature woman. As soon as he stopped cursing, he spat on Peng Lu's face. Although it was unsightly, he was relieved.

Peng Gulu slapped him across the face with his hand, and said angrily with a fierce look on his face: Okay! I will fuck you first, and then fuck your daughter! Then he said to several of his subordinates: Wait until I'm done. I’ll give you a turn. You haven’t fucked a college student before! Hahahaha!”-