After restraining the demons, Huang Quan went on his way. Huang Quan Ping didn't show any mercy to other people because he had just let the woman go. As long as he was a man with a weapon, he would kill them at the first time. He didn't ask the man whether he wanted to be a crutch or something with those branches. At this moment, Huang Quan's eyes in the killing were a little clearer.
When Huang Quan stood in front of the crowd, he was not free from the fierce battle just now. There were dozens of women standing by the lake in front of him. If Zhang Xiaoqiang were here, he would recognize that these women were those who wore straw clothes but had no scars on them.
There are only two men in total. One is Gao Dezhu, an old man, and the other is a young man who is 18 or 19 years old and looks like Gao Dezhu. Beside them is a small wooden fishing boat with a diesel engine. Gao Dezhu and the young man are busy repairing the engine. Obviously, no one has used it for several months. It's the critical time, The engine doesn't agree.
Gao Dezhu also saw the yellow spring splashed with blood on his body. At this time, the yellow spring is the evil spirits climbing out of the hell. They don't know what the yellow spring experienced or how it came here.
Huang Quan didn't know how many people he had killed. As more people were killed, more blood would be splashed. The most common color on his mountain combat suit, which was based on the khaki color, was no longer yellow, but red and brown. Red was fresh blood, and Brown was aging blood.
"Well... You win. Let my family go. I'll give you what you want, including my life."
Huang Quan coldly looked at Gao Dezhu and did not speak. Gao Dezhu put away his previous flattery and flattery in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang.
The young man around Gao Dezhu was a little timid. When he saw the spring, he hid himself behind Gao Dezhu. When he saw Gao Dezhu talking, he stepped on the fishing boat and hid in the cabin. As soon as Gao Dezhu's voice fell, he stretched out a penny from the cabin and sent the fishing boat out in the shallow water, regardless of his old man's life.
Huang Quan raised his hand and sent all the bullets left in his rifle into the young man's body. After several shots, the young man looked at Huang Quan with his rifle in surprise and rolled into the cabin without saying a word. The young man died and the boat lost control. The penny paddled into the water and floated. The boat swung in circles on the lake.
The scene suddenly quieted down. Huang Quan carried the empty rifle to his shoulder, drew out the silver desert eagle from his waist and looked at the old guy.
Gao Dezhu didn't scream, lose his manners, or even move an expression. He didn't go to see the boat carrying his son's body. He just looked at huangquan in silence. In huangquan's eyes, Gao Dezhu seemed to be more than ten years old.
Huang Quan raised his pistol and aimed at Gao Dezhu. When he fired, Gao Dezhu spoke.
"Your people are poisoned
When Huang Quan heard this, he put down his pistol. He knew he was poisoned, but he didn't know what he was poisoned. He wanted to hear what the old man said.
"This island used to be called Laogao island. Since my ancestors, this island belongs to our family. My grandfather told my father to take back this island. My father told me to take back this island. I took it back. This is our Gaojia island. It's handed down from our ancestors. When you come, why do you want this island? This is the island of our Gao family. My son died and the Gao family died. What would I do? "
Hearing this, Huang Quan knew that Gao Dezhu would not say the antidote. He raised his hand and was about to shoot him.
"Ha ha ha!! No, no, you see
Gao Dezhu raised his hands. There were two huge wounds on his wrists. Gurgling blood was pouring out from the wounds. The blood was flowing down his elbow into the lake under him.
"I'm going to die... I'm going to die... I'll tell you one more thing. There's more than one big black fish. They're sensitive to the smell of blood. You see, I've shed so much blood that I won't have to be full of big black fish tomorrow morning. Hey hey... You say, can you still escape? Hahaha ····· "" touch ···· "
The gun in Huang Quan's hand rang, and the huge recoil force made Huang Quan step back. At the moment when the big caliber bullet hit Gao Dezhu, the women in front of Gao Dezhu screamed and ran away. Huang Quan didn't care about the women who ran and collided in confusion. He coldly put the pistol back into his waist, He pulled out his saber and went to Gao Dezhu, who was lying in the lake········
A slight step sounded in the distance, which immediately awakened Zhang Xiaoqiang. When he opened his eyes, he saw the spring coming towards him.
The sky is dim. The light around Zhang Xiaoqiang is gradually engulfed by the darkness. A little farther away, he can't see it clearly. Although Huang Quan is less than three meters in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang still squints his eyes to see Huang Quan for a long time.The helmet covers Huang Quan's eyes, and he can't see the emotion in his eyes. Standing in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, Huang Quan is calm, neither humble nor arrogant, neither sad nor happy. His body exudes a strong smell of blood and smoke. This smell makes Zhang Xiaoqiang so familiar. It comes from his soul, and it comes from his heart, It's the taste of killing countless enemies.
"Dong ··" a round and rolling thing is thrown to the ground and rolled to Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who squints his eyes, recognizes that it is the head of the old man Gao Dezhu. His eyes are dim and he can't see Gao Dezhu's expression when he died, but he can still see his general appearance.
Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his right foot and stepped on his head, shaking slightly. He tilted his neck and looked at the spring that has not yet said a word.
"How many people have been killed?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked in a low voice, but his voice was not very loud, but he was very penetrating. The inquiry with strong penetrating power was like a sword blade piercing the spring of self-control and self repression, and the violence in his heart.
"No... I don't know... As long as I have a weapon, I'll... Kill it!"
Huang Quan's voice is low and hoarse. His hoarse voice with a strong smell of blood makes people shudder. This is a different Huang Quan. Without the glitz and frivolity of the missile base, without the despair and depression after the attack, without the previous anxiety and sensitivity, a killing, a baptism of life and blood, The yellow spring has become more stable and atmospheric, and more mature.
"Well done... Remember... This is the end of the world. If you don't kill people, people will kill you... Now, you are the team leader, Huang Quan, the team leader of the hot spring exorcism team. You can choose the names of the villages that follow us, plus you, a total of 10 people" all of them are in the end of the world