He vowed never to provoke Ling Feng again in his life!

He didn't care about his wounded men anymore: "Damn it, I can barely protect myself, I don't care."

"Even if they are saved, this kind of wound will ultimately lead to death!"

He kept reassuring himself.

The dozen or so survivors watched their leader lead the escape, and one by one they followed suit in a disheveled flight.

Ling Feng watched the fleeing crowd, but he had no intention of stopping there. He took out his favorite AK from his spatial storage and began his hunting game!

I haven't used my AK since the apocalypse started, so it's time to put it to good use today.

He aimed at the heart of the last person running and decisively pulled the trigger.

"Pfft!"

The rifle in his hand made a slight sound, and the target in the distance fell to the ground.

He then continued to aim at the next target, shooting one after another without missing a single shot, each shot hitting its mark precisely.

He shot and killed eight people in a very short time!

"Not bad!"

Ling Feng was in a good mood. His marksmanship had become increasingly accurate. Since he injected himself with the gene serum, his concentration had improved rapidly, and his marksmanship had become more and more precise.

Ling Feng closed the window and put the AK into his spatial storage. People were still howling in the yard.

Without assistance, these people would either bleed to death or freeze to death.

However, Ling Feng would not be so kind as to save these people; they had committed numerous evils and deserved to die.

However, the sight of so many corpses and severed limbs in the yard was indeed unsettling, severely affecting my mood and appetite.

I need to figure out a way to remove the bodies from the yard...