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"Dodge!" After using so many impact bombs, Tang Zheng was already familiar with its performance and explosion range, but seeing that it was a waste of time, he was a little anxious.

"When you run out of physical strength, you can only die, it is better to stop and fight with me." Tang Zheng roared, and smashed out another bomb, he didn't expect the other party to stop, as long as he was distracted, the speed would subconsciously slow down, or he would hit an obstacle or something.

"Are you stupid for me, stupid?" The fugitive gasped, but did not forget to pay tribute to Tang Zheng.

"You're just stupid, three against one, can you run away!" Tang Zheng continued to stimulate the fugitives.

"Nonsense, you are not in a gang, aren't you afraid of being profited by those two fishermen?" The fugitives began to state the pros and cons to Tang Zheng.

"Impossible, right?" Tang Zheng hesitated, "How can you be sure." ”

Hearing Tang Zheng's question, the fugitive looked happy, he felt that the madman must be worried, so he immediately turned his lips and said a lot of words, nothing more than one meaning, Tang Zheng did this to harm others.

Tang Zheng's face was expressionless, but he was happy in his heart, this guy was really a stupid person, he said so much during the fast run, can he still catch his breath, fifteen meters away, he could even hear the fugitive's whirring panting, almost tearing his chest.

Half a minute later, the guy had to stop, leaning against a tree, breathing desperately, of course, he didn't forget to look at Tang Zheng vigilantly, he was holding a bomb in his hand, but he didn't throw it, as if he wanted to use this thing to put pressure on Tang Zheng.

"You think you're an iron lung, stupid." Tang Zheng continued to provoke the fugitive's emotions, and at the same time rushed over desperately, at this time he wanted to tell the other party that what you should do is to throw out the bomb and force the enemy to consume physical strength, instead of such a stalemate.

"Maybe he doesn't have many more bombs?" Tang Zheng considered this possibility, and at this time he also saw the face of the fugitive, about thirty years old, with trousers and shirts on his lower body, and his tie was crooked, he was simply an ordinary man.

At this moment, his face was full of worry and panic, watching Tang Zheng draw his dagger and run over without any hesitation, he was stunned for a moment, and then threw out the bomb.

Tang Zheng rolled to the right on one side, and smashed out a bomb at the same time, not to kill the other party, but not to let him calmly take out the bomb to fight back, and interfere with his judgment by the way.

The fugitive also hurried away, trying to close the distance, his mind was a mess, and he didn't know what to do.

"Do you continue to drop bombs, or do you fight hand-to-hand?" The distance between the two sides was only seven meters, and the fugitive was afraid of blowing himself up, but he was not confident in hand-to-hand combat.

"At this time, the most taboo is hesitation." Tang Zheng rushed into a range of four meters, but still dropped a bomb directly behind the fugitive, blocking his retreat.

"You madman." The bomb exploded not far from the two men, and the frightened fugitives yelled hysterically, "You want to blow yourself up too?" ”

Tang Zheng rushed towards the fugitive, and part of the other party's attention was distracted by the shock wave of the bomb, and he was afraid of being affected.

The fugitive wanted to fight hand-to-hand, but Tang Zheng's bomb scared him a lot, he was afraid that this madman would do something irreparable, so he hurriedly reminded him, but before he finished speaking, he was horrified to find that the madman had rushed to him, holding the dagger was a straight stab.

The fugitive's hairs stood up, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, not even stabbing back, only the snowy blade in Tang Zheng's hand was left in his eyes at this moment, and his forehead was full of sweat droplets the size of beans, dripping down incessantly.

"Win." Tang Zheng knew that he had won, but there was an indescribable irritability and depression in his heart, he understood why, looking at the embarrassed appearance of the other party, he was completely a rookie who had never killed anyone, attacking an innocent person was really inconsistent with Tang Zheng's concept.

"Have I started to fall too?" Tang Zheng swung out the dagger, and the fugitive's left arm slowed down by half a beat, and the four fingers were immediately cut off and flew into the air.

"Ahh The fugitive screamed in pain, followed by a kick in the abdomen, and fell violently, rolling on the ground.

"Don't, don't kill me, please, please." The ordinary man wept bitterly, begged for mercy loudly, got up without a head and a brain, and tried to escape, but after walking a few steps with his severed palm, he tripped over the roots of the tree and fell to the ground.

"Please, please." The ordinary man listened to the footsteps close behind him, collapsed, and did not dare to turn his head, but grabbed the dirt and dead leaves on the ground with his right hand and stayed back, trying to stop Listening from entering.

The blood on his left hand kept dripping, and the smell of blood began to fill the air.

"I'm sorry." Tang Zheng looked at his prey, and reminded himself with the crisis that Zhang Yan might encounter, he couldn't be benevolent, the two triangles on the radar slowed down, he must have wanted to see the situation, Tang Zheng knew that he had to solve the battle as soon as possible, only in this way could he put pressure on the chaser and let him dispel the non-divisive thoughts in his mind.

Tang Zheng rushed forward quickly, kicked the unlucky man's buttocks, kicked the unlucky man to eat shit, and then ignored his begging for mercy, and the second kick decisively collapsed on his head.

With a bang, the fugitive had a splitting headache and almost fainted, but in the next second, the vest was cold, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained in an instant.

"I'm going to die!" The fugitive turned his head with difficulty, trying to remember the killer and curse him, as well as the bastard who had chased him in the first place......

Pulling out the sharp blade inserted in the unlucky man's vest, Tang Zheng sighed, he wanted to kill with one blow and give this unlucky guy a good time, who knew that he had climbed a step forward, plus Tang Zheng killed for the first time, so the straight knife that stabbed at his vest socket deviated from its position.

"Curse, will I care!" Seeing the unlucky egg whose life was gradually losing his life spitting blood foam, laboriously muttering and cursing himself, the chaser, and those bastards of the organizer, Tang Zheng sneered, and the moment the dagger stabbed into his vest, Tang Zheng decided to let go of everything.

"I'm not a savior, and I don't bother to do it, as long as I can get back to my room alive with my friends, I'll do anything!" Tang Zheng squatted down and quickly cut the totem seal on the back of the unlucky man's left hand, while repeating this passage constantly, as if only in this way could he alleviate the guilt in his heart.

Because of the hurry, the cutting process was quite rough, and a large piece of the skin on the back of the hand was cut off, and even bloody muscles were attached, but Tang Zheng couldn't care about it so much, and put it directly into his pocket, then roughly searched his body, took off the white waist bag, glanced at the handheld radar, and embarked on the killing journey again, and there was a chaser waiting for him to clean it up

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