The man was stunned for a moment when he looked at the hand that Ron was grabbing, and then his expression became even more excited.

Ok?

He was about to pull his hand out of Ron's, but tried hard to find that it didn't move.

So he was stunned for a second, tried hard again, and found that he was still motionless.

In an instant, a drop of sweat fell on his forehead, feeling a little wrong, this woman's strength is a bit outrageous.

Then he grabbed his arm with the other hand, leaned back, exerted force on his feet, and used all his strength to pump, but there was still no response.

"what are you doing?"

Lauren frowned and asked loudly when he saw that he was there in a tug-of-war.

"No! This... this woman has... a problem."

The person who was grabbed by Ron's wrist was sweating profusely, and his words were a little unclear, and he felt a little scared in his heart.

"Let him go!"

Lauren also felt something was wrong, and raised her rifle and shouted at Ron.

Although he felt something was wrong, he didn't worry too much, he had a gun in his hand.

There are not many people who are not afraid of being pointed at by guns. Guns can kill even zombies. Can they still not cure a few of them?

The man caught by Ron was relieved when he saw that the captain helped him.

"Crack-"

Just as he relaxed a little, he heard a crisp sound.

what is this sound?

He thought for a while in his head, and then suddenly felt a pain coming from his wrist, and he knew it was the sound of a broken bone.

"Ahhhh-"

The man shouted loudly while holding Ron's broken wrist, and tears flowed out instantly.

He looked at Ron in front of him, as if he had seen a devil, clutching his wrist and backing up, the severe pain made him almost unable to breathe.

Lauren and the others stared blankly at the teammates whose wrists were twisted and cried loudly.

His wrist was twisted to nearly [-] degrees, and even the bones had pierced the skin and exposed, and they all shivered in unison.

The person who was going to take off their clothes with him hurriedly stepped back a few steps, fearful for a while.

He also planned to do it just now, but his teammates were one step ahead of him.

Thinking about it now, fortunately, he was a step slower, otherwise he would be the one who was twisted and cut off his hand.

"What did you do to him!"

Lauren came to her senses and shouted at Ron.

Although his expression is very fierce now, there is clearly a trace of fear in his eyes.

Lauren's hands holding the gun were shaking slightly. In fact, he hadn't used the gun yet.

Because there is no chance of use, there are no zombies here, and even extorting survivors just needs to point guns at them.

Then they'd be scared to death and wouldn't have to shoot.

And because the ammunition is not easy to manufacture now, the quantity issued by each person is limited, and the ammunition will continue to be issued unless there is a task or action to be performed.

At other times, it is basically not issued, and even if it is issued, it will not be much.

Therefore, they usually save bullets, after all, they are life-saving guys.

"Can't you see what you did?"

Ron yawned, wrapped his arms around his arms, and looked at Li Tao and the others lazily.

She could calm down and play with the Commander, but if they did, she would definitely not be able to bear it.

Only the commander can touch her body, no one else can.

"Shoot me!"

Seeing that Ron was so rampant, Lauren didn't care whether they would be happy after killing them.

Because he was already scared, these guys were too calm and too fearless.

Ordinary women have long been frightened by them to kneel on the ground begging for mercy, and there will be like they are now.

There is absolutely something wrong with these guys!

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You guys actually let me update the third update. Originally, it was a bit difficult for me to write the second update.

This is my first three shifts, so just think it’s the ones you voted for. I wouldn’t dare to offer a reward anyway. I’ll add more updates depending on the situation.

In addition, some people said that the ship's mother came out too slowly, in fact, I think it is quite fast, this is only a few words, and there will be several out of the airport soon.

And my writing is poor, I can't describe too much, and I can't count the words. I read some novels that are all descriptions, and the plot is not moved after a chapter, so I can't write it. . .

In addition, I will go to the port to start farming later, and I will start posting daily with the ship girls. I want to try to describe each ship girl as well as possible.

Volume 27: Chapter [-] Kill!and growth [fourth update]

Just when Lauren was about to shoot, a petite figure flashed in front of him, and then a light streaked across, cutting off his hands holding the gun in an instant.

Even the gun was cut in half.

He stared blankly at his bare arm. He didn't understand what happened just now.

"Ahhh-"

What followed was his cry of pain, more intense than the man just now.

The other two looked at Lauren's pained appearance and his lost hands, and their whole bodies were shaking. They felt fear, which was even more fearful than seeing zombies.

"Crack-"

The young guy held back his fear, pointed the gun at Ayanami who had cut off Lauren's hands, and pulled the trigger.

But no bullet was fired. He was a little strange, and then he remembered that he didn't seem to have opened the safety on the gun.

So he hurried to get the insurance, sweat on his forehead.

Because of his nervousness, he failed several times, which made him even more panicked.

Just when he finally opened the insurance, a knife was placed on his neck.

Feeling the cold touch from his neck, the gun in his hand fell to the ground, and then a smell of urine wafted out.

He was scared to pee his pants.

Ayanami, who was standing beside him holding the ship-cutting sword, frowned and turned to look at Natsuki.

Xia Mu looked at them indifferently, ignoring the two people who were constantly shouting, and walked directly to the last person.

"You... what are you going to do?"

The man looked at Xia Mu who was walking towards him, and kept retreating in fear, the gun in his hand had fallen to the ground because of fear.

"What country are you from?"

Xia Mu looked at the man in front of him and wanted to ask him something.

"Mi... the United States."

Seeing that Xia Mu was questioning him, the man nodded immediately.

He seemed to see hope now, thinking that as long as he answered his question seriously, they would let him go later.

After all, he hasn't done anything yet.

"If you don't tell the truth, I'll make you become like them right away."

Xia Mu pointed at the two people on the ground who were screaming with their hands crippled, and looked at him with cold eyes.

"I'm not lying! We really belong to the United States, and we only entered your territory after the apocalypse."

Seeing that Xia Mu didn't believe it, the man hurriedly explained.

"How many countries are there in the fifth base city?"

"Only three, but our rights are now the largest."

"Your main force is not in this base city, because your site was the largest before, and you can't manage it now, so we will pretend to come in to help."

Seeing him say this, Xia Mu has already guessed a lot of situations.

This world is their country's largest territory, but after the end of the world, there are not enough people, so they have to let people from other countries come in to help.

But it is slowly being occupied by people from other countries.

There must be people above them in the fifth base city, but they can't control it, and they can't control it.

Because there are not so many people, if you manage one side, you can't take care of the other side, and you can only let people from other countries mess around.

These guys are already doomsday, and they are still thinking about this, damn it!

"Ahhh-"

Just when Xia Mu was questioning, Ron next to him took a few quick steps forward, took out a black long sword from behind, and cut off the other hand of the man whose wrist she had just broken.

Then the man screamed even louder, and both of his hands were crippled.

Xia Mu looked at his hand that fell to the ground, holding something like a controller.

Do you call for support?

He looked at it and probably guessed it. Just now, this person quietly wanted to ask others for help, but Ron found it.

"I still want to paint tricks in front of me. It seems that you still don't feel much pain."

Ron looked at the man whose hands she had mutilated, with bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

She couldn't bear it anymore, and her heart began to agitate. She wanted to rush up to tear him apart and let him die slowly in pain.

So she stepped forward, grabbed the man's still bleeding arm, and twisted it piece by piece.

"..."

Xia Mu felt his scalp go numb as he listened to the man's constant screams.

He didn't dare to care about Ron now, so he could only swallow his saliva and not watch the scene over there.

"I said! I'll say anything you ask! Don't kill me!!"

The man in front of Xia Mu saw his companion being tortured like that, and knelt directly on the ground.

When has he ever seen such a scene, these guys are all demons, more terrifying than zombies.

He regrets it very much now, obviously he was not like this in the beginning.

As a result, seeing that their teammates were like this, he didn't want to be an alternative, and then he followed them.

After trying it once, he tasted the sweetness, and he got out of control.

After experiencing the feeling of arbitrarily controlling their life and death and playing with others at will, the desire in his heart grew bigger and bigger.

But now he really seems to be back a few days ago, back to the beginning.

……

……

"Ron, they're all handed over to you."

"...don't be merciless."

After saying these words, Xia Mu walked out with Lingbo, and did not look at them again from the beginning to the end.

Even if they were begging for mercy, Xia Mu was indifferent.

Looking up at the sky and listening to the screams coming from the camp behind him, Xia Mu really wanted to smoke a cigarette now, although he didn't know how to smoke.

Although these people were not killed by him, they were also killed by his order.

He knew that this day would come sooner or later, but he still felt guilt in his heart after killing someone.

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