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    Hong Tao has never been tolerant of beasts, not to mention biting people, and baring his teeth will kill him.  At the beginning, not everyone in Sun Dacheng's group was heinous, but they were all killed in the end because they were transforming into animals.

    Hong Tao can tolerate treachery, laziness, greed and even betrayal. Those are all human nature, something that is inherent in human beings. It is nothing more than some people can restrain themselves, and some people have little self-control.

    But there are two things that he resists from the bottom of his heart, acting like a beast and being too stupid.  These two manifestations indicate that this person has degenerated too severely and is leaving the category of a human being.  They are not human anymore, so of course there is no need to tolerate them.

    But it's not easy to unknowingly kill eight adults with weapons without making them make any loud noises.  Hong Tao slowly withdrew from the bushes and walked down the mountain along the route he just came up.

    After walking for about 100 meters, he climbed up the big tree, put his body on a thick branch, took out the pistol, pulled out the magazine, checked the bullets, inserted them in and loaded them lightly, quietly waiting for the prey to deliver himself.  door to door.

    To say that the Ascetic Order's status in the Redeemer group is indeed quite high. Even if the red-robed nun became a wanted criminal and a rebel, she still did not receive any abuse. She was just tied with her hands cut behind her back and followed by a soldier leading a rope.  Go slow and no one is urging you.

    The soldier who was holding the rope was the first to be poisoned. His cape was directly shattered by the bullets falling from the sky, and he lost all consciousness within a few tenths of a second.

    The nervous system of the whole body collapsed instantly, and the muscles that control breathing, talking, blinking, and even urinating and defecating completely failed.  The body was like a punctured inflatable dummy, limp and paralyzed, and the air was immediately filled with the smell of raw shit.

    Not to mention the three people walking in front, even the red-robed nun didn't notice what happened behind her, but felt that the rope was being pulled, so she immediately stopped and stood silently waiting.

    "Hey, what are you doing?" But suddenly there was no footsteps behind, and the people in front soon felt it.  One person looked back, only to feel that his companion was squatting on the ground in the dark, so he stopped and asked.

    "Puff Pat" With a slight sound, this one also collapsed to the ground limply.  The gun in his hand fell faster and hit a tree trunk beside him.

    "Look at your feet, slipped a somersault and broke your neckuh uh uh" The class leader walked in the front with a small flashlight, in the dark woods accompanied by thick water vapor, the flashlight could not shine at all  No matter how far away, you can only see your feet.  Hearing the voice behind, he cursed in a low voice without even turning his head.

    But immediately felt that something was wrong, and fell headlong with the companion behind him. The posture was too violent, and even if he didn't touch the stone, his entire face would have to be rubbed into a flower melon.

    But before he could completely turn his head back, his left ear left the original address and took off into the air with a stream of blood.  Immediately afterwards, the body backed up one after another as if being hit by an air hammer, and finally crashed headfirst into the nearby bushes, leaving only two legs exposed, twitching up and down.

    He probably didn't die right away, his brain was still functioning, but he couldn't function normally because of too many fatal injuries to his body, but at least he knew what was wrong.

    When I turned around just now, there was a black shadow falling on the branch of a tree with one arm like a gorilla, and every time I took a small fire, my life lost a lot.  Not counting the one blow to the ear, it seemed like three blows in total, and then I couldn't see anything clearly.

    In fact, the one who could see the most clearly was not the squad leader, but the red-robed nun standing five or six meters away.  When someone in front of her suddenly collapsed to the ground, she felt that something was wrong. It is impossible for normal people to fall down so smoothly even if their legs and feet are injured.

    Immediately afterwards, there was movement above the top of the head, and a dark shadow suddenly appeared, shaking the raindrops on the leaves.  But that shadow was very steady, with one arm pulling the tree branch and one foot kicking against the tree trunk, and holding something flat with one hand, it knocked down the two soldiers in front of it within a few seconds.

    "Stand here and don't move" The black shadow quickly climbed down the tree trunk. It was a person, wearing a messy cloak and a hood.

    As soon as his feet hit the ground, a man's voice came, with an accent slightly like those from the northwest.  But the man didn't stop, he quickly changed the magazine, and quickly disappeared into the dark woods.

    Camilla's life these past few days is richer, happier, more apprehensive, and more helpless than the previous few years.  The originally peaceful refugee life was completely broken at noon two days ago.

    When ascetic monks and nuns in white robes and black robes suddenly appeared in the settlements, looking for children from door to door, she couldn't believe that she and her younger brother had to leave their father and enter the base to give birth.?.

    At this moment, the red-robed nun took the siblings out of the settlement to the coal mine where their father worked, called his father out, and without a word walked into the wilderness where they usually dig wild vegetables to catch prairie rats.  .

    Afterwards, they kept fleeing. The father seemed to know the nun in red. The four of them entered the bushes on the hillside from the flat grassland, and then passed through the bushes to the woods on the mountainside. It took half a day to find the small hole and  I stayed temporarily.

    When they were hungry, the red-robed nun and her father would go out to catch small animals and come back to roast and eat them. When they were thirsty, they would drink the water flowing down from the rock wall. When they were sleepy, they would sleep on a pile of pine branches under the sheepskin.

    The beautiful red-robed nun sister said that she would hide here for a while, and wait for the penance society to relax its vigilance before trying to dress up as a refugee and sneak past the checkpoint to a far away place.  There were no refugees, soldiers, penances, or nuns, and everyone had enough to eat.

    My father also said the same thing. We chatted with the red-robed nun in a low voice about a lot of names of people and places. They seemed to be very emotional, laughing and sad at times, and sometimes weeping.

    I can't imagine what that kind of place would look like, and I have never seen it.  But I seem to have heard that the uncle herdsman who always eats dried fish every time he comes has said that there is also a name called Old World.

    ? Although the days are tough and the cave is very cold, I am enjoying myself these days. Even if there is not much food, I don¡¯t have to worry about being snatched away by other refugees¡¯ children.

    But the good times didn't last long. The soldiers suddenly rushed in and captured the nun sister, saying that she was a rebel and would be burned to death.  Then the soldier with big yellow teeth pulled himself into the hole, reached into his clothes and touched his body. If he resisted, he would be slapped.

    The clothes were taken off, it was cold in the cave, and the soldiers were also taking off their clothes.  I didn't know what he was going to do, I just felt scared and helpless.  But no matter how much they cried, the father and younger brother could only beg outside the cave, and were beaten by two other soldiers.

    At this time, the entrance of the cave was suddenly quiet, and the father and younger brother were silent, and there was a faint fishy smell blowing in with the mountain wind.  Camilla only felt that her eyes went dark, and the big yellow-toothed soldier who was taking off his pants widened his eyes, made a ho-ho panting sound, and a hot liquid sprayed on himself.

    "Don't be afraid, the bad guys are deadWipe your body clean and put on your clothes and come out." At this moment, Camilla noticed a tall black figure behind the big yellow-toothed soldier.  strangeness.

    Zhumabayi also felt that the voice was familiar and unfamiliar, so she stood there in the dark woods, smelling the stench and bloody smell brought to her nostrils by the wind, without daring to move an inch.

    It's too weird, that man seems to be a ghost in the mountains and forests, he doesn't know when he appeared, and he doesn't know how he left.  He killed four Redeemer soldiers silently, more easily than the butcher who slaughtered cattle and sheep in the base.

    After a while, there was a slight noise behind him, and Zhumabayi felt that someone was turning the limp corpse behind him.  Sure enough, the black shadow reappeared, passed by him and turned over the three corpses in front of him, and wrapped many things in a piece of clothing.

    "" But what happened next made the flame of hope that Zhumabayi had just ignited instantly cold to the bottom. The black shadow actually took off the cloak in front of him, and then the top and pants.
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