AC :: Volume #7

#645: Snatches food /

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Middle age little Jing loudly shouts, turns around to run, he looked, at present this, before is, gathering place noisy earth-shaking that Evolution, he compared with many, this that others knew little makes him feel that the crisis, this fellow certainly invulnerability. 中年小景大喝一声,转身就跑,他看出来了,眼前这个,就是以前将聚集地闹的天翻地覆的那种进化者,他比别人知道的多一点,正是这一点点让他感觉到了危机,这个家伙一定刀枪不入。 Wan Qiang itself had not fired by the bullet, suddenly, stabbing pain and makes him startled scalding hot, he only knows oneself hit a target, is very sore, after evolved, the skin of deactivation so has not hurt, he sways back and forth on the ground, is imagining the final home to return. 万强本身没有被子弹射击过,突然间,身上的刺痛和灼热让他惊慌,他只知道自己被射中了,很疼,从变异后,钝化的皮肤还没有如此疼过,他在地上打着滚,想象着自己最后的归宿。 The bullet the sustained fire, various types of sword and spear clubs right in the face are still hitting to him, he does not know that after by the spear/gun hits the normal reaction is anything, he only knows, he was dying, quick will die. 子弹还在持续射击,各种刀枪棍棒向他劈头盖脸的打过来,他不知道被枪击中后的正常反应是什么,他只知道,他要死了,很快就会死的。 Thinks oneself will die immediately, in the grief and indignation also has the despair, his tall howl, the foot training in Chinese boxing holds on a leg bone of man, the man called out pitifully, was slanting the body to fly, the head put one's foot down on, a leg rebated in the midair counter- joint. 想到自己马上就会死,悲愤之中又有绝望,他高吼一声,弹腿揣在一个男人的腿骨上,男人惨叫一声,斜着身子飞了出去,头下脚上,一只腿在半空反关节对折。 Had first to have second, he will encircle to trample in the man who the side all killed the pinkeye, slowly crawled from the ground, the sound of gunfire already stopped, the man of greatly spatial cartridge clip grasped the rifle to stare Wan Qiang silly. 有了第一个就有第二个,他将围在身边所有杀红眼的男人全都踹了出去,慢慢地从地上爬起来,枪声早就停下,大空弹夹的男人握着步枪傻傻地瞪着万强。 Wan Qiang crawls somewhat to be vacant from the ground, side he turns head to look, looked down own chest, on chest dense and numerous embellishments blood splash, the place that so long as was hit by the bullet was bruised and lacerated, seemed like serious, most was only outside the skin the wound. 万强从地上爬起来还是有些茫然,他扭头望了望身边,又低头看了看自己的胸口,胸口上密密麻麻的点缀着血花,只要是被子弹击中的地方都是皮开肉绽,看似严重,最多只是皮外之伤。 „Ao!!!” Wan Qiang is excited, he understands finally the great strength of own body, the confidence is full, becomes fearless, takes the man of guns to flush away to that several, these men cannot respond, they could not accept, saw that Wan Qiang flushed, felt extremely alarmed and afraid, wanted to step the foot to run away, the body was soft, they could not control oneself leg. “嗷！！！”万强兴奋起来,他终于明白自己身体的强大,信心爆满,变得无所畏惧,向那几个拿着枪支的男人冲去,那些男人们反应不过来,他们接受不了,眼瞅着万强冲过来,感到极度惊惧,想要迈脚逃走,身子是软的,他们控制不了自己的腿。 Wan Qiang carries a collar of person, his high whole nation top of the head, is lifting Wan Qiang of man single-handed, if were seen by Zhang Xiaoqiang, he can not doubt thinks that is D2, „!!!” The men were thrown dozens meters distance by far, the tumbling ground turned into a body broken gunnysack. 万强拎起一个人的衣领,将他高高举国头顶,单手举着男人的万强如果被张小强看到,他会毫不怀疑的认为那就是一只D2,“哈！！！”男人被远远地扔出数十米的距离,跌倒地上变成了一只皮肉破麻袋。 Wields the right fist to pound ruthlessly in the top of the head of second man, the man was baseless short the half, did not have the half head, his bridge of the nose following place inlays in own chest cavity, in the eye is revealing panic-strickenly, puts the ground, cannot move. 挥起右拳狠狠地砸在第二个男人的头顶上,男人凭空矮了半截,没了半边脑袋,他的鼻梁以下的地方嵌在自己的胸腔里,眼中露着惊骇,直直地扑在地上,不能动弹。 The third man when erupted the fear to the extreme, he grabs the boiling hot barrel, reverses the muzzle to pound ruthlessly in the Wan Qiang both legs, Wan Qiang has not covered the pants crotch to squat down like the normal man, he looks at the pair of eyes blood red man wickedly, the man retrocedes one step, the rifle falls on the ground, looks at Wan Qiang silly. 第三个男人在恐惧到了极点的时候爆发了,他抓着滚烫的枪管,倒转枪口狠狠地砸在万强的双腿之间,万强没有像正常男人那样捂着裤裆蹲下,他恶狠狠地看着双眼血红的男人吗,男人后退一步,步枪掉在地上,傻看着万强。 Wan Qiang bent down, fishes conveniently the man, the right hand is entraining the leg of man, same waves to the windmill, throws ruthlessly to last man of turn tail. 万强俯下身,随手将男人捞起来,右手拽着男人的一条腿,向风车一样舞动,狠狠地向最后一个转身逃跑的男人扔去。 The man of dance in midair was shouting soaringly vibrato, hits on his companion, after the resounding that the bone breaks off, two people lie down by the strange figure on the ground. 舞在半空的男人喊着高昂地颤音,撞在他的同伴身上,骨头折断的脆响后,两个人以怪异的身形躺在地上。 Wan Qiang breathes heavily, grey red pupil is taking a fast look around all around, cannot see an enemy again, he felt relieved, picks up several rifles from the ground, turns around to return to the shack area, looked had confessed personally several, put down the rifle to turn around to pursue to the place that middle age little Jing ran away. 万强喘着粗气,灰红色的瞳孔扫视着四周,再看不到一个敌人,他才放心,从地上捡起几只步枪,转身回到窝棚区,找了个人交代了几句,放下步枪转身就向中年小景逃走的地方追去。 gathering place is not big, the head average people of several influences can be familiar, Wan Qiang knows that middle age little Jing, before had not contacted, does not bring to show him not to know that person of den. 聚集地不大,几个势力的头头脑脑一般人都能耳熟能详,万强知道中年小景,以前没接触过,不带表他不知道那人的老巢。 Walks is specially remarkable in Wan Qiang of street, the grey red is bringing the ice-cold indifferent pupil, can reflect the sunlight bald, muscle of dragon intertwining, what is most noticeable is the wound of his chest innumerable broad bean size. 走在街头的万强特别引人注意,灰红色带着冰冷漠然的瞳孔,能反射阳光的秃头,还有身上虬枝盘错的肌肉,最让人瞩目的是他胸口无数蚕豆大小的创口。 Wan Qiang in walking in street, the wound of chest heals in the nature, saw these wounds shrink the soybean size time, Wan Qiang stopped, then a explosion sound of thunderous as transmits in the abdomen. 万强在走在街头的时候,胸口的创口都在自然收口,眼看那些伤口都缩成黄豆大小的时候,万强停下了,接着一种雷鸣似的轰响在腹中传来。 He stopping, in the stomach burnt down the same hunger to suffer him, the sense of hunger was burning his nerve, the consciousness was somewhat fuzzy, stands in the crowd of street, in his eyes as if turned into roasted chickens, was sending out the luster of enticement to him. 他了停下,胃里火烧一样的饥饿折磨着他,饥饿感烧灼着他的神经,意识有些模糊,站在街头的人群,在他眼中仿佛变成了一只只烤鸡,在向他散发着诱惑的色泽。 Wan Qiang almost by the hungry control of own diving meaning, put out a hand to hold a live person to eat uncooked, finally sanely makes his tooth bite on own tongue, the rank salty flavor and pain make him wake, discovered own person avoids by far, he stands in the street center, the right hand raises a man in the chest front, the man sticks out one's tongue, panic-stricken is looking at him, red that on the face suppresses, in the trouser legs coverings is also dropping the urine. 万强差点被自己潜意思的饥饿控制,伸出手去抓住一个活人生吃,最后一点理智让他的牙齿咬在自己的舌头上,腥咸的味道和痛楚让他醒了过来,发现自己身边的人远远躲开,他站在街道中心,右手将一个男人提在胸前,男人伸着舌头,惊恐的望着他,脸上憋的通红,裤腿里还滴着尿水。 Wan Qiang discards the man conveniently, raises the step once more, having slightly to run, he does not dare in the crowd to be again dull, walked two steps, he noticed that three walk toward here at the back of the man of rifle. Two people raise are bringing the plastic medicine box of handle, box inside to send out a light food fragrance, in another hand is holding two bottles of white liquors. 万强随手将男人扔掉,再次提步,带着点小跑,他不敢再人群中多呆,走了两步,他看到三个背着步枪的男人往这边走来。两个人提着带提手的塑料医药盒子,盒子里面散发着一股淡淡的食物香味,另一个手中抱着两瓶白酒。 From two people directions, can see that they come from the market of camp mouth, perhaps to help their influence leaders, orders the meal to buy the food, several people are cheerful and lively, see to stare at their Wan Qiang, since they received the smiling face, a person gave another person the gift box, unloaded the rifle in the hand, vigilant looks at Wan Qiang. 从两人的身后的方向,能看出他们是从营地口的市场而来,也许是为了帮他们的势力头领,点餐买饭,几个人有说有笑,看到盯着他们的万强,他们收起了笑容,一个人将食盒交给另一个人,卸下步枪拿在手里,警惕的看着万强。 The Wan Qiang confidence is full, does not care about others' muzzle to point at itself, his intently walks toward three people. 万强信心饱满,不在乎别人的枪口指着自己,他直愣愣的向三人走去。 „Halts · · · to do, · · stops, otherwise has opened fire · · · · · · ·” “站住···干什么的,··停下,不然开枪了·······” Wan Qiang to warning not to pay attention , to continue moves to that side, the noise of musketry continues to resound, in the hail of bullets, Wan Qiang protects the facial countenance, before the three people, under seizing in that person of hand the rifle, a palm faints his fan. 万强对警告毫不理会,继续向那边跑动,步枪射击的噪音持续响起,在弹雨中,万强护住头脸,从道三人身前,一把夺下那人手中步枪,一把掌将他扇晕过去。 Two secretly thought is not good, wants to hide to spread out at the same time, the Wan Qiang goal is the boxes in their hand, where can make them run away, three big strides overtake two people, the giant palm to pinching the chicken neck, pinches on two people necks gently, two people have fainted. 身边的两人暗道不好,想躲到一边拉开距离,万强的目标就是他们手中的盒子,哪能让他们跑掉,三大跨步追上两人,巨型手掌向捏鸡脖子似地,在两人颈子上轻轻一捏,两人晕了过去。 Wan Qiang in the gift box falls before the ground, fishes, opens the box, no matter also is any thing, opens the big mouth toward the mouth but actually. 万强在食盒掉在地上之前,一把捞住,打开盒子,也不管里面是什么东西,张开大嘴就往嘴里倒。 „pa · · · · · · ·” a beverage bottle falls on the ground meets a cruel death, the rich wine passes to the nose of Wan Qiang, he who never drinks only thinks the exotic fragrance to greet the nostrils, the saliva flowed following the corners of the mouth, 2-3, poured into the mouth the food in box, picked up another bottle from the ground completely, broke off the toothpick to break off the bottleneck, raised head to raise one's wine cup pours into the mouth. “啪·······”一只酒瓶摔在地上粉身碎骨,浓郁的酒香传到万强的鼻子里,从不喝酒的他只觉得异香扑鼻,口水顺着嘴角流了出来,三两下,将盒子里的食物倒进嘴里,又从地上捡起另一瓶完好的,掰牙签似地将瓶颈掰断,仰头把酒倒进嘴里。 One bottle of liquor lower belly, Wan Qiang is swaying the head, felt that crisp intent, bellows , to continue to set out toward his goal, ground three people of even/including many looked that an interest does not have, he kept the discretion, a three people of matter does not have, he only wants to snatch the food to eat, does not want to kill people. 一瓶酒下腹,万强摇晃着脑袋,感到非常的爽意,大吼一声,继续朝着他的目标进发,地上的三人连多看一眼的兴趣都没有,他是留了分寸的,三人一点事儿也没有,他只想抢饭吃,不想杀人。 After Wan Qiang walks, the street are many three light pig rifle bullets to be snatched, but light, clothes were also pulled down, taking advantage their underpants do not shut out, clear off. 万强走后,街头多了三只光猪步枪子弹被一抢而光,身上的衣服也被扒下,趁火打劫者连他们的内裤都不嫌弃,一扫而光。
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