Chapter 1137

Crescent moon can't speak any more. She buries her head in this man who is intimate with her for the first time. Maybe this will be the last time She nestles up to this man.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care what was in yueya'er's heart. His salty pig felt into yueya'er's clothes, kneaded her buttocks, and focused on her younger brother. After waiting for a long time, he found out in despair, but it didn't work, but what was the problem?

Zhang Xiaoqiang warned himself not to be anxious. He slowly calmed down, held the crescent moon and thought about what happened. He had suffered many injuries before, but he had never lost the most basic ability of a man. Now it has been so long. Although his bones are not completely good, he has no problem walking, as long as he doesn't have violent activities, Almost the same as ordinary people, but why?

"Hum... Hum..."

Crescent moon suddenly whines, whine with a warm breath to Zhang Xiaoqiang's ear, then he found something wrong, crescent moon body powerless hanging on him, soft, breathing is also accelerating, heart rate also increased, it seems to have moved, and then Zhang Xiaoqiang found that his paw touched the wrong place, He quickly pulled it out.

"You bad thing..."

Crescent moon suddenly said this, and then bowed his head in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth to kiss, kiss at the same time, and bite, open the door and get off the car.

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't seem to feel the departure of the crescent moon and looks at the starry sky outside the car window. If he can't recover, what pursuit and motivation does his generation have? No wonder others have said that men's power source is the lower body.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't take Baomi with him when he left. He had to take crescent moon to the power of golden wolf flag. He didn't want to take two burdens. Besides, at least one third of the town has been cleaned up. I believe that as long as Baomi is careful, he should be able to find a lot of food to support himself.

So Zhang Xiaoqiang told them the general situation of the town, and then gave them a few cans, which could be regarded as the overnight fee. Without any guilt, Zhang Xiaoqiang got on the bus and was ready to take two girls on the road. He peered at Baomi and his mother, maybe thinking of her mother. She got out of the car and opened the trunk, Take out a Bayi rifle and a few clips and throw it to the bemused Baomi.

"Remember, don't shoot easily, run quickly after shooting, those cannibal monsters will listen to the gunfire to find you..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang only had time to warn, and he was taken away by the herdsman SUV.

Yueya'er stays in a dry bush and looks out carefully. There are many riders shouting outside. She searches this area carefully. With yueya'er's eyesight, she can see that these men are not Han people. Although their clothes are not much different from Han people, she can't understand the voice from afar.

Crescent moon's situation is very bad. Zhang Xiaoqiang only gave her a few cans and a backpack water bag and left her in this unfamiliar wilderness. Then, when Zhang Xiaoqiang left, he was seen by the guards of golden wolf flag. After Zhang Xiaoqiang killed several people, the eight groups on this side mobilized to look for the so-called enemy.

The eight tribes are just the back soldiers of the golden wolf flag. They have no hot weapons, only some simple cold weapons, but they don't lack war horses, so this is their world. The eight tribes with a large number of people launched a carpet like search, forcing the crescent moon to hide like a loser.

Seeing that several men are about to search, crescent moon knows that she can't wait any longer. If they arrive, she will be very passive. She raises her gun and pulls the trigger. The 03 assault rifle makes a slight roar. The rider 200 meters away suddenly raises her head and falls down. After the rider falls down, her foot is still in the stirrup, and there is still a horse dragging her.

Crescent moon shot the first shot, but the second shot couldn't pull the trigger. She looked at the corpse dragging on the ground in the distance, looked at the bloody head, and vomited for a moment.

There are two concepts of killing zombies and killing time. Zombies are dead people and monsters in her mind. Even if she killed them a thousand times, she would not have any hesitation. But the living people are different. Looking at the bright red blood, she realized that she killed people and killed a living life by herself. This kind of taste is really uncomfortable.

The eight dead mobs caused panic among others. They gathered around the dead and yelled. They looked around in fear. They repeatedly searched for any place where they could hide. The Bush where crescent moon was hiding naturally fell into their eyes.

Crescent moon ran blankly on the grassland. Behind her, countless pursuers were gathering. The disgust of previous killing was still in her heart. Before she was driven out of the Bush, she killed three people in a row, and the rest of them ran away. Looking at the bloody corpse in front of her, she couldn't kill the escaped people.A moment's hesitation brought her great trouble. Her identity was spread out. Hundreds of people gathered in a large group and chased her with rifles. In panic, she forgot all her previous plans and fled in panic on the grassland.

It's a pity that crescent moon forgot that her two legs can't run with her four legs. Soon the sound of horse's hooves came behind her. Then the sound of scattered gunfire rang out and many bullets roared past her. She didn't dare to look back. All her strength and self-confidence turned into nothingness. She finally knew why Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted her to come here to kill people. It turned out that she was nothing, It's just a stupid woman who has nothing but great weakness.

In the process of running, a bullet flew past her ear. It seemed that she could feel the heat of the bullet at the tip of her ear. Before she had time to be happy, she was suddenly hit hard on her back. Crescent moon was hit hard and fell to the ground. There was only one idea in her heart. She was shot.

At the moment, she is looking forward to Zhang Xiaoqiang's coming to her. This time, she swears that even if Zhang Xiaoqiang is a pervert who abuses women, she will stay with him all her life. No matter how perverted he is, the sound of the horse's hooves is getting closer and closer, her heart is getting colder and colder, but Zhang Xiaoqiang never appears.

Yueya'er thinks that she will die. She is only 19 years old and has not experienced many things. She doesn't even know what a man is like, let alone show off her skills to her classmates and teachers. She is a woman and a woman with vanity. All this comes and goes too fast. How can she be reconciled?

"No, I don't want to. I can't die here. I still have a chance. I still have bullets."

Thinking of this, crescent moon suddenly burst out a force, picked up the rifle around her, sat up and shot hundreds of riders within dozens of meters.

This time, her fear of death overwhelmed her disgust as a woman. Twenty six bullets were almost shot out in an instant. Then she threw away her rifle, rolled aside, flashed a few steel knives and sticks, and pulled out the pistol.

Crescent moon didn't want anything, blood, killing, shooting, and that scream, her soul seemed to leave her body, everything became illusory in her eyes, and she didn't have to care too much, just need to shoot the bullet in the pistol.

Two pistols were shot out at the same time, and a corpse fell down beside her. There was no owner's flattery running everywhere. Crescent moon ran to one side. The pistol bullet had been shot out, but she only had a rifle clip on her body. She had to pick up her rifle.

The two riders yelled. Crescent moon almost ran to them head-on. Their horses crossed and yelled at the same time. Crescent moon was in the middle line. No matter forward, backward, left or right, her head could not avoid flattery and sword. For a moment, she was at a loss. She raised her right elbow to block her head and screamed in horror.

When the two horses crossed, crescent moon stood in the same place. She looked at the empty space in front of her body in horror, as if everything was a mirage. Then the cry sounded behind her. Crescent moon beat a spirit, and with her as the center, more than 40 riders surrounded her.

Yueya'er didn't think why she avoided the two knives. She stepped on the bloody grass and rushed to the side of the rifle. She grabbed it, replaced the bullet clip with the fastest speed and pulled open the bolt. At this moment, a big horse rushed to her side, hissed, raised her feet, stood up and stomped at her.

"Touch... Touch..."

After two successive shootings, Ma Ma's body suddenly leans back, jumps backward twice, and suddenly falls down. The rider on the horse is not in a hurry to escape, and is pressed under the horse.

Yueya'er kills the rest of the riders who come to her one by one. The second clip is empty. When yueya'er changes the clip, the rest of the riders turn around and run away.

The bullet clip in her hand just stuck on the body of the gun. A shot came from the rider who was pressed under the horse. Yueya'er was shot in the chest and let her fall to the ground. The next moment yueya'er fell to the ground, she turned over and stood up, pulled open the bolt and shot a whole bullet of the bullet clip on the rider and the horse. Thirty bullets hit the horse one by one.

Yueya'er was able to stand up so quickly because she remembered her leather vest. At that time, Zhang Xiaoqiang hit her with a pistol. Except for some pain accidents, nothing would happen. In other words, nothing would happen to her back. She was scared by herself.

"I'll beat you guys to death!"

Crescent moon screams and her rifle is empty. Then she throws down her rifle, finds her sniper rifle and shoots the runaway riders one by one. The men who run for their lives in panic are shot in the back by her.

Crescent moon has become a ruthless killer, no matter how far those men run, as long as they are still within her range, they can't avoid her bullets.

The farther the cyclists run, the faster they die. As long as they can't run a thousand meters away, Yueya will be able to stand in place and shoot them. When the last man falls off, Yueya will sit on the ground, regardless of the body under her buttocks.Holding a cold rifle, crescent moon trembles all over her body. There are 60 or 70 corpses piled up layer by layer, and the blood flows out. They gather on the grass and flow to the low-lying area. Each corpse has a bullet hole on its head, maybe every heart, maybe the eye socket, or the bridge of its nose. Not a few of them are covered by flying spirits, and the white brains are scattered everywhere, Even the hem of her shoes.

Looking at the corpse in front of her, yueya'er can't imagine what she did. At a critical moment, people's desire to survive is beyond imagination. Yueya'er's bullet is not empty. While shooting those riders, she also makes accurate judgment, and kills the man holding the rifle first. Otherwise, she may have died at the muzzle of others.

A horse hiss awakens crescent moon. She looks at the horse hiss. Just as she turns her head, she sees a man with blood on his face getting up from the ground and throwing his machete at her with a wave.

The cutlass is spinning towards her at high speed in mid air. Crescent moon looks at the cutlass flying towards her eyebrow. Her head is empty, but her right hand suddenly raises the cutlass flying towards her. It seems that she wants to kill her.

Then, yueya'er felt a slight shock in her palm. The machete hit the air a few centimeters away from her palm and flew to one side. The rotating machete flew away from her side. Yueya'er raised her gun and aimed at the man who threw the machete at her.

Under the sight glass, the panic and anger in the man's eyes are in front of her. The man curses her angrily. Crescent moon's ears are filled with curses she can't understand. Her fingers hook the trigger. At close range, the man's head is exploded by a sniper's rifle. A fountain of red blood is ejected from the back of the man's head. The man is facing the eye of the gun, I watched her fall to the ground