Chapter 51

D2 howls and waves his right claw back. The dust brick flies on the concrete wall behind him, but he can't find the gun hanging on the back door. D2 thought of the culprit to Zhang Xiaoqiang again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang takes advantage of the opportunity to point the horn gun head at D2's throat. It's not that he has never thought of aiming at D2's head. He can see that it has a round head and is afraid of sliding away. Only to its throat.

"Pout" horn through D2's throat, a stab into the cervical vertebra, a huge force through the body of the gun has been spread to the tail of the gun, disappeared in the back of the gun on a computer monitor size stone.

D2 He wanted to roar again, but unfortunately he never had a chance. The horn on his throat canceled his right to speak. Now D2 is completely in possession. The chrysanthemum gun in the back and the throat piercing gun in the front make him unable to advance or retreat.

Seeing that D2 was unable to advance or retreat by the two big guns, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little relieved, and calmly put on the third clip, loaded and aimed.

"Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch. Bullets were fired around the corner of D2, and D2 was restless.

"Pounce" D2 spits out an unidentified object, which smashes on the rock near Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet at a high speed, and "jumps" a yellowing front door tooth falls on the ground after hitting the rock.

The gate tooth was interrupted by the bullet, which made D2 explode again. It swung its arms from bottom to top and hit the horn gun of the deformed steel body.

"Tong" a U-shaped deformed steel horn gun flies into the sky. Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at the horn gun flying in the sky.

The "U" shaped horn gun is spinning and rolling in the sky. A huge and smooth brain bag is flying to one side. The eyes that have been closed from beginning to end are also open. What seems to be being questioned by the white and blue eyes in the eyes? It's a bit of a dead man.

The horn gun and D2's head fell to the ground at the same time. The horn gun rebounded on the ground and stopped moving. The D2's head rolled until it stood at Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet. The blue white eyes stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang's right foot, as if they wanted to take a bite.

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that all his strength had been evacuated, and he sat on the ground in a daze for a moment. He had not recovered from the previous scene.

D2 was originally stuck by two big guns, but the pistol didn't work. Zhang Xiaoqiang had no way to hurt D2. He thought that was it. D2 was trapped in the canal. Zhang Xiaoqiang got rid of the danger and then walked on his own.

Who knows D2 is too fierce. The huge force of waving both arms will bend the rebar. At the same time, the force will also act on its cervical vertebrae with the gun body. The horn will be brought up with the bent gun body. At the same time, the cervical spine of D2 will be torn and the head of D2 will be broken. Flying in the air with the horn gun.

D2 It was killed by its own strength, so it didn't close its eyes?

D2 His head was standing at his feet, and his huge headless body was lying on the concrete parapet. His upper body fell into the pit he had dug. Behind him stood a chrysanthemum gun. At first glance, he thought it had been killed by * *.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the ground and slowly adjusted his breathing rate until he was no longer flustered. Looking at D2's body, a strong sense of pride filled my heart.

Almost every time he saw D2, he wanted to run away. More than once, he dreamed that D2 was scared to wake up. D2 was stronger than armor plate, which made him unable to start. He never thought that he could kill a D2 one-on-one.

Now he's done it. He's alive. D2's dead. Looking at D2's body not far away, Zhang Xiaoqiang looks a little trance and feels like he is having a dream. Finger forcefully pinches on the leg, "Hu" Zhang Xiaoqiang wakes up.

With some strength on his body, Zhang Xiaoqiang got up from the ground. Looking at the D2 head at the foot like a football!

"Go, you, Ma, de" Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his foot and shot.

D2 My head rolled along the ground into the canal.

"Ouch... Kao..." Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he was kicking on a large shot put, holding his right foot while screaming and scolding.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is lame with one leg and can't laugh or cry. He didn't even break a piece of skin in his previous fight with D2. Now the dust has settled down and he is injured. It seems that his luck in fighting with D2 has been exhausted.

Go down the pit dug by D2 to D2's body and step on its skin like a mine car tire to its waist. Holding the horn gun, he shook the wooden body and pulled it out. The body didn't move. The head of the gun might be stuck on the pelvis of D2. Zhang Xiaoqiang tried several times and still couldn't pull it out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang no longer cares about the horn gun. He picks up the deformed rebar horn gun on the ground and walks to Yang Ke'er, who is lying on the ground in the distance. Looking at Yang Ke'er lying on the ground in the distance, Zhang Xiaoqiang is also very uncomfortable.If you just met her at the beginning, Zhang Xiaoqiang was too lazy to care about her life and death. A little girl who knew nothing would die!

But now it's different. Although Yang Ke'er likes to be a little bit shrewd sometimes and doesn't make much sense sometimes, he (in Zhang Xiaoqiang's opinion) still cares about himself at the critical moment. Although he's a little dull, he's not a wolf.

Besides, she's young now, but she can be regarded as a heartbreaker, and she always thinks of herself as her wife. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't care about her mouth, she's still very comfortable in her heart. At the thought that the charming and hearty little girl might leave her, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt like a huge stone in her heart.

With a heavy heart, Zhang Xiaoqiang goes to Yang Ke'er. Yang Ke'er is lying quietly on the ground. His camouflage clothes are slightly wrinkled, his right arm is stretched forward, his left hand is on his right arm, and his pillow is under his face.

Looking at Yang Ke'er in front of him, the huge stone in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart has long gone without a trace. Yang Ke'er forgets the danger before and sleeps soundly. If you listen carefully, you can still hear her snoring.

Seeing Yang Ke'er sleeping like a pig in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to cry without tears. He takes the initiative to ask the guy who hit the boss to lie on the ground and have a good sleep, but the guy who wants to run away is fighting with the boss.

A burst of nameless anger surged into his heart. When Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his foot, he wanted to kick it. But when he stepped out, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't give up his heart. Looking at the sleepy little girl with a smile on her lips, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up and sighed:

"How did you save such an ancestor!"

"Wake up! Don't sleep Zhang Xiaoqiang shakes Yang Ke'er.

"$# & ^%% & ·" Yang Ke'er turned over, muttered a few inaudible syllables and continued to sleep.

To tell you the truth, Zhang Xiaoqiang also admired her. What she had just killed with D2 didn't affect her sleep. D2 roared more than once, and Zhang Xiaoqiang shot. They're immune to her.

"It's morning! Get up Zhang Xiaoqiang changed the story and continued to wake her up!

"Well ~ ~ ~ well, call me when you sleep and eat again!" Yang Ke'er still doesn't want to open her eyes.

"Eat! Get up

Yang Ke'er got up and said: "I'm so hungry! I'm so hungry that I can't sleep! What about rice? Where is it? "

It's rare for her to remember to eat! Yang Ke'er can't find a meal and looks at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her with an iron face, and the veins on her forehead jumped and picked!

"Ah! BOSS！！！” Yang Ke'er finally reacts and looks for his weapon everywhere