Evil Emperor Campus Tour

"Burn! Kill! Loot! Loot!"

As soon as these four came out, the addicts below were all extremely excited, with bloodthirsty smiles all over their faces. For them, after taking drugs, under the extreme mental stimulation, they also wanted to burn and kill To rob and loot?They are living such a life, the only difference is that the drugs they smoked cost money before, and there was only a little bit; but now, there are so many white fans in front of them, and they are all free; nothing else Just because of this, they will be able to erupt tonight with a power that they have never erupted before!

Looking at the almost [-] people in uniform in front of him, who were breathing more and more heavily and more quickly, Lin Xie also smiled, and continued to seduce: "If you kill an ordinary student or citizen, you will be rewarded with [-] Grams of white powder; although a woman fucks a woman, I mean one who has never opened buds, the reward is two kilograms of white powder, as for that kind of girl, it does not count; killing a policeman rewards five kilograms of white powder, and rewards a police car for destroying it Three kilograms of white powder; if you kill a police officer, you will be rewarded with eight thousand grams of white powder! If you kill a member of the Self-Defense Force, you will be rewarded with [-] grams of white powder; if you are powerful enough, you can shoot down an airplane or destroy a tank , then, no matter how much white powder you smoke in the future, it will all be free, and you can smoke as much as you want!"

"Yoxi! Yoxi..." This group of little rbs shouted happily. They didn't doubt what this man said, because what was in front of them was bags of drugs, and the drugs in their bodies had been dirty for a long time. The blood is constantly boiling, boiling to the point where it can't be added, wishing that there is someone standing in front of them immediately, or a student, a policeman, or even an airplane...

"These white powders will satisfy your hunger first..." As soon as Lin Xie finished speaking, the fat man threw another bag of white powders in front of these more than 600 small rbs, more than 600 addicts and drug addicts Then they rushed up, grabbed the white powder, took out the drug paraphernalia, and sucked Erte wildly. The more they sucked, the richer their facial expressions became, and the more bloodthirsty they wanted to find an outlet to satisfy their desires. Destroy desires! [

When they were almost finished smoking, and each of them was even more excited than injecting stimulants, Lin Xie dropped another bag of [-]% poison and said: "These pure concentration of drugs are just for you to burn. When killing and looting, maintain sufficient vitality, let the spirit be a hundred times, a thousand times..."

"Hoho...yoxi...big..." All kinds of cheering words came out again from the mouths of this group of rb people who had been so stimulated by the white powder that they lost their true nature.

After the drugs were distributed, more than 600 small rbs were about to rush out madly. Just as they ran away, they were stopped by Lin Xie: "Stop!"

More than 600 people turned around and looked at Lin Xie blankly, wondering why they were asked to stop, Lin Xie smiled and said, "Are you going there with your bare hands?"

"We have knives!" An addict turned his tongue to drink, and Lin Xie said with a wider smile: "If you kill a person with a knife, there are only five hundred grams of white powder; and when you kill a person with a knife, you can use a gun If you are not careful, it is enough to kill five people, or even ten people. That is five kilograms of white powder. If you are not careful, there is a policeman or a soldier among the ten people. Waiting for you! Now, do you want to use a knife or a gun?"

"Use a gun to use a gun, of course it is to use a gun!" A group of people shouted in unison, Lin Xie turned around and said: "Whoever wants a gun, come with me!"

More than 600 people followed Lin Xie's group of brothers to the arsenal in the base. As soon as they entered, the more than 600 drug addicts exclaimed in unison, "My God, there are so many munitions..."

The ammunition here ranges from sabers, pistols, 16-rifle submachine guns, A47 to grenades, flash bombs, walkie-talkies, body armor, etc. There is even a Thomas rotary heavy machine gun, and individual combat anti-tank weapons. The weapons are all brand new, as if they just came off the assembly line; of course, the exclaimed little rb didn't know that this was only a small part. It can be called the best in the world; you don't have to just listen to it, it will make the people who hear it creepy. Thousands of tons of tnt explosives and c4 explosives will be what the concept is...

The addicts rushed to grab the guns they fancy and put the grenades on them. In their view, what they were holding was not a grenade or a gun, but gram after gram of white powder!

As we all know, rb people who come out of self-defense are generally relatively short guys, but among the six hundred drug addicts, there are two guys with very strong physiques, especially after they have taken a lot of drugs, they look even stronger It is strong, although it can't be compared with their sumo, but it can be described as strong as a cow!

I saw these two people, one of them grabbed the heavy and heavy but powerful Thomas rotary heavy machine gun, and wound the chain of bullets one after another around his huge body.Hundreds of rounds of heavy machine gun bullets and ammunition chains weigh more than 50 kilograms, and they will jingle when walking around the body, but even so, this little rb is still wrapping the bullets around his body, laughing wildly as he wraps around: "One bullet kills one person, and there are five hundred grams of white powder; one thousand bullets kills eight hundred people, and there are tens of thousands of grams of white powder; if I kill some more policemen and soldiers, then I can pour myself into poisonous thinking every day." Draw whatever you want!"

"Mr. Shuikou, what is there to be proud of?" Another strong man picked up an anti-tank combat weapon and said arrogantly, "As long as I blow up a tank, I don't have to worry about it for the rest of my life, haha Ha ha……"

"Momotoki-kun, you can blow up a tank. Could it be that my gun can't knock down a plane?" Mizuguchi-kun said not to be outdone, as if he was wrapping bullets around his body so fast that he could get angry with Motoki-kun!

Seeing these two fierce men, Fatty Kuangxuan and other brothers were a little admiring, and they stretched out their thumbs, "What talents, it seems that under the stimulation and temptation of white powder, their potential to explode is really unparalleled! "

With these two role models, other addicts suddenly felt the gap. What they wanted was to shoot down the plane and blow up the tank, but they were still worried about how many bullets to take; stimulated by the example, others also broke out, I can't take down planes and tanks, so bring more bullets and kill more, wouldn't it be enough?Bring more grenade bombs, can't you bomb more people? ! ~!