The terrorist attack in the square is only a small part of Ned's attack plan. In the near future, he will launch more terrorist attacks. With the stimulation of blood, more lost lambs will break away from the control of the government and enter their uprising army. Finally, Ned will become the master of W country and welcome the coming of the new era.

Because of the terrorist attacks, the night in W country is also filled with a breath of panic. Ned is holding a beautiful woman in red around the dance floor. He likes the kind of hidden uneasiness in the banquet, especially when it is given by him.

"Are you afraid? Because the terrorist organization has released a message to blow up this place? " Ned was gnawing at the beauty's neck in red, his hands moving restlessly on the beauty. He appreciated her struggle, her confusion, and the lingering worry between her eyebrows.

When the beauty in red nodded, Ned's joy reached the extreme. He laughed and asked the beauty, "then why are you still here? Is it because of me? "

Beauty coyly nodded: "I want you to leave with me."

"No, no, no, I will not leave with you, and I will bring you more fear." Ned laughed wildly. He took out the pistol from nowhere and hit the beauty in the leg. He grabbed the beauty like a rag doll and laughed wildly in the panic screams in the ballroom.

"I won't let you run away. You're my Ned's woman." Ned passionately kisses the beauty's cheek, and the beauty is disgusted to avoid, but is slapped several times by Ned, "just for my sake, still want to live, now what pure, you are a stinky bitch!"

The beauty spat blood on Ned's face and said angrily, "if I knew you were Ned, I would bite you to death."

Ned wiped the blood foam off his face and raised his gun at the beauty. "You don't have a chance. Go to hell."

After a few gunshots, the beauty on the ground was covered with blood and no breath. Ned looked at the cluttered, empty dance hall, smiling like a leopard in the dark.

"No one can escape. You are a sacrifice for tomorrow."

It was at this time that Ned stepped forward. A piece of paper fell from the upstairs and covered the beauty's face. Ned picked it up and laughed at the words "death notice" on it.

He was never afraid of death.

He stepped on the death notice at his feet, and Ned walked out of the dance hall with his gun. But when he walked out of the oval building where the ballroom was located, he was shot. Ned covered his wound and hid behind the wall to observe the direction of the bullet.

Damn, the distance is so far away that he can't see each other clearly. If you let him know who dares to fight him, he will send him to hell.

The place where he was hit was the leg of ned. If he could think deeply, he would find that the place where he was hit was the same as the place where he shot the beauty in the first place. Ned stopped the blood with his clothes and moved to the security room. He needed to find some tools to help him fix his injured leg and then put all those damned things in place Crush it and feed it to the pigs.

On the way to the security room, Ned used his mobile phone to call his subordinates in addition to being alert to the attacks around him. However, to his dismay, none of his subordinates answered the phone. They were like evaporation from the world.

"These idiots, see how I'll deal with you when I get back." Ned looked at the red sky in the distance, swearing and swearing, but he had a bad feeling in his heart. His subordinates should have been waiting outside for him to issue orders, and then like spiders binding prey, they would completely take this dance hall into their palms. Instead of being empty outside, there are still people sniping at him in the distance and those waiting to be slaughtered in the ballroom I don't know where they're going.

It was in such a depressing atmosphere that Ned crawled into the security room. How lucky he was, like playing chicken eating game. He found three-level bag and ammunition bandage coke in the security room.

Ned leans against the wall and forcibly takes the bullet out of his leg. After drinking coke, he feels that he has recovered a lot of blood and strength like a game character. At this time, Ned laughs. He laughs at his absurdity and confuses reality with the game. How can he compare the game with reality? He is the man who wants to command the real world!

After changing into a three-level bag and changing ammunition, Ned calmly came out of the security room and slowly walked towards the rear of the building. There was a small door behind it. Compared with the open door, the disorderly layout of the small door was more conducive to his dodging when facing the enemy.

Ned's wild intuition told him that he was in big trouble now, and that the other side came with the determination to kill him.

Careful ned did not expect that in fact, he really entered the chicken eating game, but this chicken eating game is not a game for him, but a real one. If he dies in this game, it will be a real death, and there will be no second chance to turn the table.

The audience in the live room couldn't help but jump up: "this is ned. Before the terrorist attacks in W country, he still dared to publicize his cult theory on the TV screen, and said that we are all lambs to be slaughtered. At that time, I wanted to kill this guy, and the death judge was really wonderful.""Killing such a person once is not enough. He has killed so many people without any remorse. I strongly urge the death judge to set him as a role that can be revived, and let him be killed countless times, until he has killed all the people participating in the chicken eating game, and another bomb will kill him."

After reading the comment, they left a message: "it's all nine-year compulsory education. Why are you so excellent? Judge of death, I support the idea upstairs

When the audience was gagging, a gunshot directly pierced ned Ned's hand with the gun. His gun fell on the ground and rolled out a long way. Ned is now in the back door. He only thought that the back door would be easier for him to avoid, but he didn't think that it was also a good place for the enemy to lay an ambush. Ned's foot injury was not good, and there was another hole in his hand He immediately pulled back with his injured leg, but he was not faster than the bullet.

Another bullet went through his arm and nailed it to the wall. Ned blocked the iron door of the back door with his head. However, both hands were pierced. He immediately returned the same way and hid in the second empty room he met. ..

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