Looking at the cold blade, Mrs. Lin shrank back a little, but Damao's harsh words echoed in her ears.
"Deliberately getting clothes wet to seduce men."
"Brother Biao has had enough of you. Do you think you are a little girl?"
"You're so eager to take off your clothes, ugh."
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At the same time, Damao overturned Suman, who was twisting his arm, and pushed her to the ground, cursing, "You're pretending to be a chaste heroine. In my territory, you have to do whatever I tell you to do!"
Su Man is a woman after all. Although she has been fighting with him with her skills until now, she is also a little exhausted.
Damao raised his hand high and was about to slap Suman hard when his body suddenly shook.
The tip of the knife penetrated into the flesh, bringing with it a chilling chill.
He turned around in disbelief and saw Mrs. Lin holding a knife with a determined look in her eyes.
Only the handle of the fruit knife was left, and the blade had been completely embedded in Damao's body.
Until his death, Damao never understood why the always cowardly Mrs. Lin would do this.
He fell into a pool of blood with his eyes wide open.
Sister Lin looked at her bloody hands and murmured, "I, I killed someone, I killed someone..."
Su Man, who regained her freedom, supported the staggering Mrs. Lin, and put her hand on her back, giving her strength.
"If you want to survive in the apocalypse, it's inevitable."
...
Just as Su Man was comforting Mrs. Lin, Ermao suddenly noticed Damao lying on the ground.
He was stunned and caught off guard, and was punched several times in the face by Cui Feng.
Ermao was afraid that he would be the next one, so he shook off Cui Feng and screamed like a pig being slaughtered, "Brother Biao, help me! They are rebelling!"
Cui Feng chased after him and before he could run a few steps, he pinned him to the ground and beat him up.
"Ah! Stop it! Help!"
Ermao's screams became weaker and weaker.
Suddenly, the warehouse door opened.
A mountain of flesh walked out from inside.
He was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a broad back and broad waist, and one of his arms was thicker than an average man's thigh. The centipede-like scar on his left cheek made him look ferocious.
Cui Feng on top didn't notice the movement inside and was still riding Ermao and shooting until the gunshots rang out.
"Bang."
The noisy supermarket fell silent in an instant.
【Author’s words】
Thank you for your brilliant writing!
Thank you for the lucky koi fish that Senran is the top~
Thanks to Zaotang for the leaf reminder talisman~
Good night, tsk~
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