Super Special Forces King

Chapter 288: Purgatory on Earth

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With the cold muzzle of the rifle tucked into his mouth, the man was shaking like chaff, spitting, and smelly urine spewed out, ticking out of his pants, ticking on the ground.

The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth moved twice, and his voice said coldly: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, you don't cherish it!"

Finger on the trigger!

"Da da da..." Accompanied by the sound of gunfire, bullets whizzed out from the muzzle of the rifle frantically.

Not to mention the power of a rifle, even if it is a pistol, the bullet can penetrate it when it is stuck in the mouth.

The powerful power of the rifle made bullets shot from his mouth and ejected from the back of his head, accompanied by bright red blood, milky brain plasma and bone scum.

The finger slowly released the trigger, and threw the body in his hand to the ground.

The corpse had already seen the human form, and the mouth with its jaw had been beaten into mud by bullets.

The back of the head was shot out of a thick and **** hole!

"I'll say it again, where is the site for the removal of human organs? Say, live! Don't say, you are all dead!" A cold voice without any emotion came out of Zhang Feng’s mouth, anger in his heart. It has reached a state of irrepressible or even blowout.

The same goes for the dancers on the side!

The man who just went to open the door got up from the ground tremblingly, swallowed fiercely, pointed his finger at an instrument, and said tremblingly: "Behind."

The dancer and Zhang Feng looked at each other, the latter nodded, and handed the rifle in his hand to the dancer.

The gigolo hugged the rifle, and steadily pulled the trigger at the man who spoke.

The man’s eyes were full of disbelief, wouldn’t he survive by saying it? Why did you kill yourself. These words were just what he thought in his heart, but there was no chance to speak again.

There was a dark blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, and the fine blood cooed out, and his corpse slowly fell backward, hitting the ground with a ‘bang’.

"Everyone is lying on the ground, moving to death! Raise their heads to death!" the dancer said coldly.

The man who just opened the door has seen the faces of Zhang Feng and the dancer, and definitely has no chance to survive.

This operation was a cross-border operation. To put it awkwardly, all non-Huaxia Nation people are their enemies, not to mention that these people have the way to die, even if they are now shot, it is not an exaggeration.

The two walked towards the instrument pointed by the man just now.

Push the instrument aside, revealing the low door behind it.

The door was not locked, and the nasal cavity was filled with a pungent smell of blood before the two walked to the door before opening it.

Just how strong blood is to make it so pungent, Zhang Feng and the dancer looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Slowly pushing the door open, both Zhang Feng and the dancer were shocked by the sight in front of them.

Both of them have undergone various trainings, and they don't know how many times they have wandered between life and death. It is not an exaggeration to say that their life was crawled out of the sea of ​​blood!

But facing the scene before them, both of them felt that their stomachs couldn't stop churning.

The dancer's face was pale, and he could no longer restrain the urge to vomit. He nodded and rushed out, vomiting crazily with his hands on the wall, until he vomited all the bile, he was still retching.

Zhang Feng is still standing at the door, his hands trembling constantly, and the corners of his eyes are constantly moving.

He clenched his teeth to prevent him from vomiting, raised his trembling hand, reached into his pocket and took out a cigarette, slowly dang it on his mouth, and slowly lit it.

After smoking the cigarette, the spicy nicotine taste finally suppressed the vomiting.

If the warehouse outside is a clean room, then the dark room in front of you is a purgatory on earth!

The room is hundreds of square meters, but the big room doesn't feel empty at all, and even looks a bit ‘crowded’!

It was not the furniture that crowded the room, but corpses, not standing corpses, but corpses that were hung up.

A half-meter-long iron hook protruded from the top of the ceiling. The sharp hook penetrated the neck of the corpse and hung the corpse in the air.

Even the faces of some corpses were still in the horrible state before death, and these people were hung on them while they were alive.

The corpses are arranged neatly, just like chunks of pork.

Under their feet is blood that has dried up, and the whole room is covered with blood.

And in the center of the room is a huge ‘blood pool’!

The pool was not clear or turbid blood, but thick and sticky blood. The pungent smell of blood radiated from the blood pool.

The stump of the broken arm oozes from the blood pool, and all the limbs are covered with blood.

A head floating on the blood, it should have been not long after death, and the blood-wet hair covered the head like a willow.

His eyes were red with the tragic death of gray, and his tragic face with blood was more shocking than the scenes in any horror movie.

Just as Zhang Feng was about to turn around and leave, bursts of beast-like roars came from the depths of the room.

Although the voice was full of wildness, Zhang Feng's keen ears could tell that the voice came from the human vocal cords.

"Could it be that there are still people living in it?"

Brows tightened, drew out the dagger, and walked slowly towards the room.

The sole of the shoe was on the floor, the sticky blood was sticky, and every step he took it made a movement of ‘crack, crackling’.

When I walked to the side of the blood pond, there was a sudden churn inside.

Zhang Feng suddenly turned around, lifting the dagger in his hand.

There was a false alarm, but the head that had just floated tossed.

The tumbling of the corpse exposed half of her body. It is said that it is half of the body, because her body is cut away from the center!

Zhang Feng had almost crushed his teeth, turned around and continued to walk in the direction where the sound just came from.

Unexpectedly, there is another small room hidden in the darkness.

Walking into the room, it was pitch black, and the sound of footsteps may have disturbed the existence inside.

Beastly roars came out.

Zhang Feng took a breath, how many people are there?

Take out the phone from his pocket and use the light of the screen to shine forward.

Three steps back with a horrified thump, Zhang Feng's face changed drastically.

And the low growl like a beast turned into a scream.

Zhang Feng quickly kicked the phone into his pocket! Feeling that the thorny problem cannot be solved by myself, he shouted coldly to the dancers outside: "Kill the people outside, come in and help me!"

The dancer hesitated a little, killing too many people might cause unnecessary trouble. After hesitating, he chose to believe in Zhang Feng.