Chapter 4 - A Feast of Blood
Hui wore a calm and expressionless face, staring at the only four people left across from him. The blood-stained scalpel spun in his hand, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment.
Qian also looked calm, but his trembling hand gripping the hilt revealed him.
Hui kicked the floor, his whole body leaping forward. The accumulated blood on the ground splattered more than a meter high; he came from the blood to harvest lives.
The scalpel stabbed at the last remaining special forces soldier standing at the front. "Sssh!" The scalpel easily cut the soft skin on his throat.
Xie Feng, Huangfu and Qian almost instinctively stood at different angles and fired. Hui gently supported the special operations soldier's shoulder with his other hand. Gently holding him, he began to spin. The scalpel sliced his neck as it spun. Blood gushed like a spring. If accompanied by music, it would surely be a beautiful dance. Every bullet landed, all hitting the corpse. Hui remained utterly unscathed. The major arteries in the neck, subcutaneous fat, skin, vocal cords, trachea... Everything was clearly visible, except for the cervical vertebrae connecting the head. Hui grabbed his cervical vertebrae and gave a forceful twist, pulling his entire spine out. Hui appeared calm, but he kept watching the other's expression. Hui was very worried; he knew very well that the other had grenades, bombs, and other powerful weapons. Especially since Huangfu Shaoyun was carrying a .30 caliber six-barrel machine gun on his back. Hui wasn't sure if he could withstand such an attack. Hui was doing his best to disrupt the opponent's mind, to make him fearful. So far, it seemed to be quite successful. "Wang Peng... Wang Peng is dead. Who will take care of his only sister!" Qian couldn't help but cry out in shock. (Wang Peng, your mother... Hehe)
Xie Feng looked at Hui, suddenly feeling a chill from deep within his heart. That chill radiated from every joint, intertwining with each other. The chill merged in his heart. He gripped his heart. The pressure grew stronger, and he could feel his heart slowly breaking apart. Until the last drop of blood was shed. He didn't know if there was hell in the world, but he knew the man before him must be a demon! "Ah!" You bastard!! "Qian's face twisted with rage: 'I'm going to kill you!'" "Qian grabbed the sword and swung it directly at Hui. Hui dodged the sword lightly to the right and dodged the strike. The scalpel immediately stabbed toward Qian's lower abdomen. "Bang!" A gunshot rang out. The scalpel was split in two.Xiefeng put down the sniper rifle and took a light breath.\Qian swung another sword at Hui's right arm. Hui hurriedly blocked it with half a surgical knife and immediately retreated. They had already recovered from the shock, and Hui didn't want to experience the taste of the six-barrel Vulcan cannon. This ambush had already left a shadow in the minds of the three, and so many people had been killed. Hui was already satisfied.\Suddenly, an extremely sharp sound came from afar. It was ultrasonic, the sound of an object traveling at supersonic speed, breaking the sound barrier. "Damn it, what the hell is that?" Hui couldn't help but complain.\"Boom!" The sound of a cement wall breaking. A zombie that resembled a pterosaur in appearance appeared! Qian and the others saw this creature and were not shocked but pleased.\"Great! It's Aoxiang, Aoxiang has come to pick us up. It must be sent by Mr. Murakami to save me."\Hui's eyes widened when he heard this; this creature could actually be tamed.\Hui immediately retreated. He knew there would still be people chasing him, but it was likely not these few. He needed a scapegoat.\Aoxiang had already flown away from the building. Hui grabbed the curtain with one hand and jumped out, reaching for Huangfu, who was sitting at the back.\His hand clutched Huangfu's neck. Aoxiang felt the movement on its back and immediately dove downward, trying to shake off Hui. Little did it know, this endangered Huangfu. He plummeted straight down. Hui glanced at him and then ignored him, crawling back to the terrace. In his view, Huangfu was already doomed.\Just as Huangfu was about to hit the ground, a tentacle reached out and caught him.\"Hehe, you want to kill him? Then become one of us... gain great power!"\"Ye, it's really you. Indeed, you have already…"\(PS: I've been online playing a lot these past few days, really enjoying it. After finishing, I realized I seemed to have forgotten something, and suddenly remembered the novel... so I hurriedly wrote a chapter. Looking at Jasmine, Vulcan, Aoxiang… writing a novel so seriously while I am lazy every day, I feel ashamed…)
Essence Chapter 4 of 'The Moment of Falling' - The Feast of Blood
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Recently, there have been a lot of novel announcement posts, update posts… all kinds of messy stuff. Everyone seems very busy, it seems like I'm the only one bored out of my mind. How embarrassing, how embarrassing...
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Alright... how much longer until I finally come out... by the way, bumping this...
You will appear in the next chapter.
After all, I'm the second biggest BOSS, you definitely have to live up to me!
I don't want to write anymore.
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Soaring... uh... feels like being innocently roasted to 'soar'...
Evil Peak.....
The name Soaring suits this zombie very well. If he changed his name to Crawling, I would change mine to Turtle; if he changed it to Wriggling, then I would change mine to... hehe
Hmph! I'm so pissed off! I was originally going to compliment you a few times, but after seeing this reply... I strongly, strongly, strongly despise Ash, strongly despise!\But I still have to say, Ash's descriptive skills are really powerful. If they were to write a book or become a professional writer, they would definitely become popular. I'll definitely go support them then.
Haha, soaring can also be like a little girl, so cute!
That's too much~ When am I actually going to appear… OP… great OP…
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