Apocalypse Rebirth: Chief, Don’t Move!

The moment Bai Ling took out the key, the silver gun pointed back instantly, his eyes sharp, his voice extremely cold, "Come out!"

A flinching figure, tears came out of the dark passageway between the two houses on the side, the gun held in his hand fell on the ground, and his legs were shaking violently. Finally, he kneeled on the ground. , "Women Rao ..." The voice trembled, very humble, the voice was full of fear, with sorrow, "I ... I have my wife and children here ..."

Bai Ling's face was unremarkable, his eyes were still deep and unwavering, but he slowly turned around. At the moment she turned around, the man kneeling on the ground with a runny nose and a fearful sorrow flashed a bit of fierceness in his eyes. He pulled out a black pistol in his arms.

At this time, bang—

The red heart and black hole on the forehead were still smoking, and the fierce light of the eyes with tears set off the whole face with a terrible glare.

Bai Ling's lips sneered, this situation is not uncommon, is she really a three-year-old child?

With the sound of the car starting, there was a small bang, and the kneeling figure fell straight to the ground, and blood slowly flowed from his black head facing the moonlight, infiltrating the surrounding cement floor.

Jing——

Thick **** smell, corpses all over the ground, and under the cold moonlight, there were bullet holes in the wall, such as a sieve.

The people around the house hugged each other and shivered, daring not to speak, but the timid had already burst into tears, covering his mouth and crying.

Outside the village, there is no fence, it looks empty, very bleak.

When a buggy in the village came out, there was a green boy more than one meter six meters standing next to the fence next to the gate. At this time, he held a seemingly thick sword in his hand.

The white and round Zhengtai face under the crescent moon had a smile on her face, and her crooked eyes were more dazzling than the crescent moon in the sky.

If you look closely, there are three corpses separated by blue and purple heads under his feet.

The moment Bai Ling drove out of the car, the big truck stopped on the far left of the fence just drove past, and the person driving was Li Fang.

Following the rear-view mirror, I saw that the truck retreated directly and the whole village gate without the small fence was blocked. Li Fang got out of the car under the careful cover of the young boy and came towards the car where she stopped.

"Sister!" At the moment when the door was opened, Bai Ling saw a face with a brilliant smile, bright eyes and clean teeth.

But Bai Ling knew in his heart that he had a lot of blood on his hands tonight.

"Go!" Said softly.

"Huh!" Bai Xiaoxi nodded vigorously, and all the hidden fears and fears tonight disappeared after seeing her again.

Li Fang was sitting behind the off-road vehicle, looking at the village farther and farther, and his face was actually relaxed, as if the shackles suppressed in his heart slowly disappeared.

Within five minutes, Bai Ling saw two people waiting on the sidelines, the tall uncle and the grandmother who was supported by the uncle.

Looking at the grandmother's loving face, the middle-aged expression of anxiety slowly turned into joy, and Bai Ling's heart beat warmer.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Li Jiaming, who was holding her hand on the side of her grandmother, frowning slightly. "He was shot, could he handle it?"

It must have been in the time when I drove away.