The glasses were dying of pain, and the whole person kicked and kicked again and again as if he was crazy.

However, Fang Hao's ruthlessness is far more than that.

"Ling'er. "

"In. "

"Break his limbs for me, don't let him flutter."

Gabba!

Ling'er flashed out, and the sound of tooth-aching bones breaking rang out.

The glasses only screamed and then went silent.

The pain and torment caused him to faint.

"Woke him up. "

At Fang Hao's signal, Ling'er activated the liquid nitrogen device, diluted the liquid nitrogen in his body, and the cold cold air blew on the face of the glasses, waking him up after a while.

By this time, he could no longer scream, because his vocal cords had already been torn apart from his inhuman screams, and he could only wear hissing rough air like a dying dog.

"Master, he's awake. "

Fang Hao nodded, walked to the glasses, and squatted down.

"How many of you are there. "

"Six..."

The pupils of his glasses revealed deep fear, and the pain in his body made his muscles spasm.

"What about the others?".

"Arrested... Looking for supplies... And...... Female..."

Fang Hao nodded, knowing what the glasses meant.

They were a small gang of post-apocalyptic people with guns in their hands, so they captured many survivors to go out to collect supplies for them, and also imprisoned some women as their usual pastime.

"It's a good day. "

Fang Hao smiled.

"Your boss is on several floors. "

"Three..."

"I wouldn't have been able to avoid the pain of flesh and skin. "

Fang Hao got a satisfactory answer, stood up and pulled out the composite Miao knife from Ling'er's waist.

Flutter

!

The tip of the knife instantly sank into the chest of the glasses, and the sharp blade pierced through his heart.

I saw the torso of the glasses twitch for a moment, and then the pupils dilated, and the voice was lost.

Kill with a single sword.

Whew!

Fang Hao inserted the knife back into Ling'er's scabbard.

"Good and precise knife skills of the owner. "

Ling'er praised heartily.

Thanks to the fact that she's a robot and doesn't know what fear is.

As far as Fang Hao's methods are concerned, if they were replaced by any ordinary person, they would feel extremely frightened.

But Ling'er only felt the precision of Fang Hao's knife.

Fang Hao waved his hand.

"It's far worse than you. "

"I'm a robot. "

Ling'er tilted her head and smiled, without the same coldness as when she shot and killed the enemy just now.

Fang Hao also smiled and said: "It seems that as long as there is a gun, it should be this group, the servants on the top floor are all solved, the leader is on the third floor, with a bodyguard by his side, and a supervisor is left on the first floor." "

After thinking for a while, Fang Hao instructed Ling'er, "Go down and bring this person up." "

"Dead or alive?".

Ling'er asked.

"It doesn't matter to others, the boss wants to live. "

"Good!".

Ling'er nodded in agreement, turned around and jumped down the repair opening to the third floor.

Fang Hao found a fairly clean place, sat down, and looked at the airport.

The sound of their gunshots just now was loud enough.

No, from a distance, Fang Hao saw a lot of zombies leaning towards this side, and at a glance, he estimated that there must be thousands, like a black wave, coming towards the terminal.

However, Fang Hao was not too worried, he was sure that he would expel all these zombies.

"I am as free as the wind, like your tenderness, which cannot be saved..."

Facing the gradually sinking sun and breeze, Fang Hao opened his hands and hummed softly.

......

Downstairs.

A vigorous figure like a civet cat jumped down from the repair port, and Ling'er landed steadily on the ground, casually pulling out the carved Miao knife on his waist.

The three people left behind in the building had already noticed it.

Although the interrogation that was close to killing took place upstairs, the sound of Ling'er's previous two shots was too loud, like a small steel cannon, and the people inside had already heard it.

As soon as Ling'er came here, she saw two people standing in the corridor, one of whom was holding a pitch-black shotgun aimed at her.

"That little! Stand there, I'm not joking with this gun!"

A pockmarked man loaded the bullet with a click, and pointed the muzzle at Ling'er and threatened.

"Which of you is the boss?".

Ling'er didn't stop, and said as she walked forward.

Asako and the brother next to him glanced at each other, and their fingers pulled the trigger.

"What the do you care..."

Zheng!

The blade splits the wind, and the cold light sweeps!

Puff, puff.

Two corpses with only cavities left fell to the ground, and the human skull rolled out, bringing out a long streak of blood.

"Waste of time. "

Ling'er shook off the blood on the knife, twisted her waist, and continued to walk forward, while opening her heat gaze.

A red figure was in the middle of the door not far in front of her, shaking uncontrollably.

Ling'er's eyes narrowed.

"Found you. "

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