Chapter 338
Half an hour later, Ling Xiu arrived at the abandoned factory. As soon as he entered, a dozen strong men rushed over and surrounded him, looking at him like a lion staring at its prey.

Tang Xiaomo's mouth was stuffed with a cloth, and he could only make a sound of "咕呵~", and tears glistened in his almond eyes.

Song Yixiang drank the wine in the beer bottle in front of him and stood up. The empty beer bottle was shattered by him on the ground with a "slap". He glanced at Ling Xiu from the corner of his eye and asked the four men beside him: "This kid killed my brother?"

"Yes, yes, the boss was killed by him." A man walked up and glared at Ling Xiudao angrily.

"Bang~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yixiang shot him in the head. His face still maintained an expression filled with righteous indignation, but his body fell straight and straight into a pool of blood.Seeing this, the other three people turned pale with fright, and three more gunshots rang out, and the three of them also fell into a pool of blood, spitting out blood, gasping for breath.

"For...why..."

One of them grabbed Song Yixiang's feet with trembling hands and asked puzzledly. They really didn't understand why Song Yixiang wanted to kill them.

"why?"

Song Yixiang grinned coldly, "I also want to know why it was my younger brother who died and not you four trash. When he died, you had to be buried with him!"

After saying that, he shot each of them in the head.

After finishing off the four men, Song Yixiang's eyes fell on Ling Xiu, with a cold light in his eyes, and he shouted sharply: "Boy, who dared to kill my scarred brother, who the hell gave you the guts, huh?"

Ling Xiu stared at him coldly, and a murderous intent slowly spread out: "Let my woman go, I'll leave you with a whole body!"

Hearing this remark, everyone in the room was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing out of absurdity.

"Hey... silly hat, with your body, do you believe that I can poke you over with one finger?" One of the big men who came up sneered contemptuously, raised the baseball bat in his hand, and threw it at Ling Xiu's head.

Seeing the baseball bat coming towards him, Ling Xiu didn't dodge or dodge, he raised his hand as fast as lightning, and grabbed the baseball bat that fell in his hand.

The big man was startled, and tried to pull out the baseball bat, but found that he couldn't break free from Ling Xiu's hand no matter what.

"Let go... let go..." The big man was shocked by this powerful force, and his face was a little panicked.

With a blank expression on his face, Ling Xiu suddenly snatched the baseball bat from his hand, then raised it high, and slammed it down hard, hitting the big man's forehead heavily.

All of this happened in a flash, everyone's brains can distinguish it, but the body has no time to react!
"Pfft~"

I saw the head of the big man burst open like a watermelon under tremendous pressure, a cloud of blood and white viscous liquid flew out, and his body fell to the ground with a "thump" sound like a headless corpse, falling stiffly. A cloud of dust was raised.

The whole abandoned factory fell silent instantly, as if you could smell a needle falling on the ground, everyone stared blankly at Ling Xiu, smashing people's heads with a stick, this... who is this guy? ?
Song Yixiang was also stunned in place, never expecting this to happen, he shuddered, and suddenly had a strong intuition that he had provoked a terrifying monster.

Ling Xiu's face and body were stained with a large amount of scarlet blood. He wiped off the red and white matter on his face with his hands, with an indifferent expression on his face, as if he was talking to himself, or a god of death was whispering.

"You... go to hell!"

For a moment, scarlet color appeared in his eyes, and bloodthirsty, cruel, and terrifying aura surged from his body, raging the entire space like a tornado. freezing point.

Song Yixiang was a social boss before the disaster, and he had experienced many dangers, which allowed him to develop a strong survival instinct, prompting him to shout loudly and frantically: "Go, hack him to death!"

Hundreds of men recovered from their panic, endured the trembling of their arms, gripped the iron bars and machetes in their hands, and rushed towards Ling Xiukuang.

Ling Xiu's murderous aura soared, his body was like a beast, and the baseball bat in his hand was like the scythe of death, and it began to bloom its harvesting ability.

Slashing horizontally, smashing vertically, stabbing forward...

His attacks were not gorgeous at all, they were simple and clear, but every time he attacked, one person's head exploded, and someone's chest was even directly pierced by a baseball bat.

The shrill screams sounded one after another, the blood soared, and the thick bloody smell rose up, filling the entire space.

"How could such a thing happen?"

Looking at Ling Xiu, who was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, unilaterally slaughtering his subordinates, Song Yixiang's back felt cold, and his face was full of disbelief. He really couldn't believe that a human could crush a hundred of his people. Moreover, the methods of massacre were extremely brutal, all of which were smashing the head or piercing the body. What frightened him the most was that Ling Xiu actually pulled out the bloody heart of one of his subordinates from the chest with his bare hands.

"Pfft~"

An eyeball that was detached from the head and was forced out rolled down to a man's feet with a few bloodshot eyes, and the entire abandoned factory seemed to be dead.

"Ah~"

The man whose eyeball had rolled onto his shoe let out a hysterical scream of horror.

The rest of the dozen or so people looked at Ling Xiu with trembling eyes. On the ground, there were all corpses lying here and there, their heads burst open, and even internal organs and intestines fell to the ground. In 3 minutes, it turned this place into a purgatory on earth.

God, how his eyes are scarlet!
If it wasn't for the strong smell of blood that their noses could smell, they would all have thought it was a nightmare, dreaming of a terrifying murderous devil.

"You monster, die to me!" Song Yixiang, terrified, pulled the trigger on Ling Xiu.

"Bang~"

The bullet flew out of the gun, but hit the wall.

Everyone fixed their eyes, and found that Ling Xiu had disappeared out of thin air like a ghost.

hiss……

More than a dozen people were all gasping, sweating like a waterfall, whether they were humans or ghosts.

One of the men suddenly pointed at Song Yixiang's back and shouted in horror, "Brother Dao, he's behind you!"

what? !

Shocked, Song Yixiang turned around subconsciously, but at this moment, he suffered a heavy blow to his chest, and he flew upside down as if hit by a locomotive, spitting out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow".

When he saw Ling Xiu walking towards them step by step, he immediately raised the gun and pulled the trigger, only to find that there were only a few jamming sounds, but there were no bullets.After his mind went blank for a while, he threw the gun away, fell to his knees, and kept kowtowing.

"Forgive me, big brother, forgive me!"

It is unrealistic to talk about any hatred now, and survival is more important than anything else.He suddenly remembered some kind of mutated human being that he had learned from the gossip—mutant, if he guessed right, the one that was walking towards him was a terrifying mutated that could eat people.

(End of this chapter)

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