I met unscrupulous teammates at the beginning, watch me turn the tide

He believed that Shen Bei would not be able to run far!

At this time, he had been tormented by Shen Bei to the point of completely losing his mind.

Whether it is physical hunger and thirst, or mental restlessness.

All of this drove him to end the battle as soon as possible and return to the shelter to continue enjoying a comfortable life.

He even had some resistance to the wilderness.

This is all the mental oppression and torture brought by Shen Bei!

At this moment, he ignored any circumstances and just wanted to catch Shen Bei and pry open his head!

Under this extreme anxiety, his eyes were blazing and his teeth were gnashing!

Especially the bomb that Shen Bei placed exploded just when the two of them arrived!

No.

The explosion time was originally missed, but Shen Bei blocked it with a shot and made up for the lost time!

This cunning calculation ability made Zhuima even more angry.

His rationality was complete, and only the desire to kill and abuse remained.

And he hadn't even finished half the distance.

Just flew over the garbage pile on the street.

No one noticed the unusual changes in the garbage dump.

If he still had his wits about him, he would have noticed that the garbage dump had been moved.

Just as he passed by the garbage dump.

Sudden.

There was a crash.

A fingertip-sized chunk of concrete shattered onto the wasteland and garbage.

The horse chasing him suddenly stopped, turned around, and saw a figure standing on the garbage pile.

The figure raised the revolver in one hand.

Chasing horses makes eyes explode!

Not someone else.

It’s Shen Bei!

He never expected that Shen Bei not only did not run away, but instead went in the opposite direction and ambushed him on the road he had to pass!

Is this person... still an ordinary person?

At this moment, Zhuima saw Shen Bei with a cold face and deep eyes, and pulled the trigger decisively.

A bright flame lit up at the muzzle of the gun!

At this moment, Zhuima's mind entered an extremely tense and calm state. He almost watched the bullet spinning and flying towards him. A faint flame appeared on the bullet body due to the high-speed friction in the air, and then disappeared above his field of vision.

"It's actually between the eyebrows..."

Zhui Ma actually had time to think of this, but unfortunately, the speed of his consciousness was completely out of line with his body's reaction ability.

At such a close distance, the chasing horse had no way to evade.

The bullet penetrated Zhuima's forehead and flew out from the back of his head. The huge kinetic energy blew off his entire skull, and blood immediately gushed out like a waterfall.

Zhuima seemed unwilling to believe that he died at the hands of an ordinary person.

Although it's a rough-looking revolver, it shouldn't... be any problem, right?

Although my defense is level two.

Well, this ordinary person is really brave.

The mind is also full of scheming.

Gan Mo is right. If he were a person with superpowers, he would dare to kill all alien species, right?

Burnt smell...Should I eat?

No, I should go to bed first.

The brain cells that were not completely dead yet in Zhuima were thinking intermittently and randomly.

He was still standing, maintaining an upright posture, except for the coldness at the back of his head.

He felt like he was dreaming.

Yes.

I'm really tired these days.

Tired to doubt life.

Tread...  

Footsteps.

As Zhuima's vision gradually dimmed, he saw Shen Bei walking towards him step by step.

Then a pair of dusty, muddy hands rested on his shoulders.

A cold and liberating voice reached Zhuima's ears: "May there be no famine in hell."

Do not!

This is the wish of death!

I don’t want to listen to the horse chase!

But his body was pushed and slowly fell backwards.

He looked at the night sky blankly, his right hand slowly reaching upwards, as if groping for something.

The man chasing the horse clenched his right hand tightly, like a drowning man finding a straw.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but at that moment, the light in his eyes disappeared, and his right hand gradually became weak and loose.