Chapter 687

What should I do?

Salad!

In the face of the white man's pressing step by step, does Wang Bing really want to listen to old man Ouyang's words to escape?

Even if you want to escape, where can you escape? The plane is so big, do you want Wang Bing to jump out of the plane?

Fight!

Anyway, there is a way to die. If you die in a heroic way, you can't be a turtle.

So Wang Bing made the last effort, but his fighting spirit didn't inspire his inner potential. As a result

"Pa Pa Pa!" Wang Bing was beaten so hard that he could not fight back. In the face of the white man's attack, Wang Bing didn't even have the ability to defend. He had already been scarred. With three or two efforts, he was beaten into a pig by the white man.

The white man beat him like a sandbag, but he didn't kill him easily. Obviously, what he enjoyed more was the process of abusing Wang Bing.

"Boom!" Wang Bing was beaten out again and again. He vomited blood again and again. He didn't know how many broken bones he had. His face was covered with blood, which scared the passengers who were curled up in the corner and didn't dare to say a word.

"Boom!" Wang Bing was hit and flew again, and hit the engine room door again. The huge noise can imagine how strong the impact force is, and the whole door panel is shaking.

The white man gave a cold smile and dashed into Wang Bing.

"Poof!" Wang Bing looked up and spat out blood, while the white man's fists hit him like a rainstorm.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Every blow was a dull sound, and every blow seemed to blow Wang Bing up.

"Ha ha ha!" The white man is still laughing wildly at the same time. As expected, he is a guy with brain problems. The blood will only make him more excited. He is a real battle maniac.

He didn't know how many punches he had been beaten. Wang Bing's face was black and blue, and his eyes were blurred with blood. He felt that all the bones in his body were broken, and it was only because of perseverance that he could stand there.

"Hoo Hoo He gasped and looked at the white man through the "blood fog". No matter how much he was unwilling, he could do nothing. It was the white man who didn't kill him, otherwise he would have died long ago.

"Jiuyang Zhenyuan" has been exhausted, and his physical strength has been seriously overdrawn. I'm afraid Wang Bing can't support many punches.

"It's no fun to finish playing so soon!" The white man licked the blood on his fist and said, "let me send you to God."

With that, he aimed at Wang Bing's head with a full punch. It seemed that he wanted to blow Wang Bing's head with a punch.

"Whoosh!" As soon as he finished, his fist had been smashed.

Are you going to die?

Wang Bing had mixed feelings, "let go!" The white man feels that he is going to be driven crazy by Wang Bing. Maybe Wang Bing is unable to return to heaven, but he will never wait to die. Even if he dies, he will have to pay the price.

Watching Wang Bing and mutant men fight to this extent, the passengers hiding in the corner are still too scared to move. Wang Bing's hard work is not for himself, but also partly for these people. Once he loses or is killed, the white man will surely kill all the people on the plane.

No one was aware of this, so that when Wang Bing fought with the white man with all his life, no one dared to help Wang Bing for a long time. At this time, if someone was bold enough to help, so many people might be able to subdue the white man, but the result was disappointing.

Facing the fear of death, all the pressure is on Wang Bing.

The sharp pain in his ears made the white man's eyes red with anger, but he couldn't get rid of Wang Bing, so he simply picked up Wang Bing and bumped him into the cabin door at the back.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

One, two, three Every time, Wang Bing's body spattered blood.

"Let go!" The white man was really crazy. He stepped back two meters, accelerated forward, picked up Wang Bing and hit the hatch again.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise. With the spatter of blood, something unexpected happened. The thick cabin door finally could not withstand the continuous impact. The parts had already been loose and dropped. After such a collision, the whole cabin door flew out.

As soon as the cabin door flew, the huge suction instantly sucked the defenseless Wang Bing and the white man out of the cabin, and threw them out of the cabin. At this time, the plane was 10000 meters high, and the white man was startled. When he wanted to find a place to catch it, it was too late. He could only watch himself and Wang Bing fall quickly, and the plane was getting farther and farther away from them.

At this time, his ears were bitten off by Wang Bing. The cold wind in the sky made Wang Bing regain a sense of clarity. When he opened his confused eyes and saw what had happened, Wang Bing showed a smile and opened his mouth. The ears of the white man flew out. He was no longer able to hold the white man, let go of his hand, and went out with the white man He fell down from a height of 200 meters and fainted."No!" The white man gave out a hysterical roar, he had won, this is not the result he wanted, he was not reconciled.

The next second, their bodies disappeared in the thick clouds, Wang Bing, life and death