Kill and kill!

The small No. 1 Dark Night Hunter who came out of Misha's house was not strong enough, but it fearlessly ripped the pharmacy hunters and fought, always preventing it from approaching Zhang Zimin.

Zhang Zimin had a premonition that it might be "Misha after death", and felt a little strange in his heart, but he couldn't take care of it for the time being.

Zhang Zimin himself was at the verge of life and death, like a tarsal worm, using anchor tactics to the dark night hunter trying to escape.

There are bloodstains of Zhang Zimin in half of the street, and there is always a limit, and now I feel less and less.

Before, there was only anger, and there was no so-called idea of ​​survival. But now, these dark night hunters seemed to be a little abnormal, with strong internal contradictions, and after "Misa corpse" joined the battle, Zhang Zimin saw a glimmer of vitality.

If you have the vitality, you always want to catch it. If you continue to die from monsters, you will die from bleeding, so Zhang Zimin planned to leave.

squeak--

At this time, the "Misa corpse" let out a heart-wrenching scream. Its abdomen was penetrated by the pharmacy hunter's claw and held it in the air.

The dark night hunter who was dealing with Zhang Zimin was not running away, as if he was stimulated to participate in the hunting of Misha's corpse?

Zhang Zimin was not delaying, and turned around and bounced from the ground and ran into the darkness. He felt a little sad, but he really couldn't sympathize with a dark night hunter who only harvested humans. No matter who it was in front of him, he could not.

This battle was very bad!

The injury was so severe that he had to rely on hunting and rescue him in a dark night. He could not sympathize with it or remember its kindness. This extremely contradictory mood made Zhang Zimin feel a little dissatisfied and became more and more drowsy. After running out with his waist tightly, he stumbled and bumped into the nearby steel door of the house with his body.

The door actually opened and was not locked.

Without caring about more things, Zhang Zimin became more and more confused. He did not think about the consequences of the future and decisively entered and closed the door...

Misha's entire abdomen was penetrated by a strong claw, and she was struggling desperately and dyingly in the air. Her blood-red eyes only had anger, but still had no vitality.

The other three monsters began to surround them, like wild beasts observing the dead prey. Judging from the situation, they seemed to be about to give Misha a fatal blow to the head in order to share their prey.

"Let go of that female monster!"

At this moment, a thin figure was coming in the darkness.

The cobra in this state is like a ball of thunder that is about to explode, but you don’t know when it will sound. It seems to add a difficult sense of oppression to the entire environment, the three bloodthirsty hunters.

"I'm not sure if you can understand it, you're confused by your looks."

The cobra looked as though he was as deep as water, and he kept walking slowly: "But these are not the point. I do whatever I want. I will do my whole life. Do you ask yourself if you have the qualifications to let me explain!"

"Forget it, my hands are very stable tonight, I'm in a good mood, so let's explain it. I didn't want to help Zhang Zimin, but I can't meet you three hunters with abnormal brains and bully a relatively weak and loyal hunter. I am a human being. As for why I want to save the hunter, this is a philosophical question. For example, as a hunter, why do you want to kill the other one who is good at hunting? This is unfair, it's also a philosophical question anyway."

"What are you not convinced? Even so. But I only need to be happy in my life, without scruples about any of your thoughts! Including that idea is not important."

The cobra seems to be slower and faster, but it really feels like it is flowing.

If there was an unexpected thunder in the clouds before, the sound of the boots falling to the ground was coming.

The cobra strided over and stabbed the hunter who was pharmacy holding Chen Ying's body in the air.

The bad boy's "mother" seemed a little scared and subconsciously raised his claws to protect the face.

It is difficult to know as yin.

The body shape of the cobra can violate the physical limits of the human body. It is a phantom-like change. With the help of a pharmacy hunter, he stabs the armpit of the pharmacy corpse with a yin knife.

squeak--

The bad young lady's "mother" screamed in pain than Misha's corpse earlier! It really broke its defense and a thick black liquid flowed out!

While stabbing, the cobra's body was in a phantom-like handstand, avoiding another dark night hunting claw, and kicking Beidou at the head of the third hunter.

When the hunter subconsciously raised his claws to protect the face, he was stabbed into the armpit by a cobra that could violate the physical limits of the body from an impossible angle with a yin knife, without a handle!

"It's too slow, you're really too slow!"

The cobra, whose hands were no longer trembling tonight, changed again compared to the white tower pile. It was like Ren Woxing swimming in the starry sky, mysteriously taking action from all directions at the same time, circling like a phantom among the three hunters.

In the window on the second floor not far away, Zhang Zimin took advantage of his last consciousness to look outside, and then he was so frightened that he didn't want to faint!

Cobra is powerful, insidious, ruthless, and before the war begins, he preaches to the three-headed hunters as if he is not very clear, but these are not the key points. Unfortunately, this is the subversive battle of Silent Hill and the complete state of Cobra.

Before that, Zhang Zimin found that the Cobra's hands were not very stable, and they always felt a little trembling like Parkinson's symptoms, and they would have a weird laugh like "I hahahaha", but there is no one tonight now.

No one knows what secret skills are hidden on him. For example, Zhang Zimin has not yet understood it. Nie Feng shot the LV3 in the head nearly three kilometers away, and only then did he hear the gunshot six seconds. Why didn't the gun with such a speed shock her to death?

In short, the unparalleled cobra on Silent Hill has already reached its peak, and the feeling of powerlessness in Zhang Zimin is much stronger than when he was piled up in the White Tower. Even after surviving tonight, Zhang Zimin felt that there was nothing he could do with the cobra.

In short, Cobra is a lunatic and always has a weird laugh like "Oh hahahaha", which is a bit creepy. Zhang Zimin is worried that when will he become lv4 among corpses?

There are already signs of this!

In Zhang Zimin's current opinion, Cobra is already very similar to the undercover agent sent by zombies among humans!

The evidence is that he is saving a dark night hunter who is suspected of Misha, and his explanation to the other three hunters is: Why should I explain my life in my Cobra?

When Zhang Zimin thought of this, he shook for a moment, and could no longer support him. He sat on the floor and stopped looking out the window.

Feeling the increasingly heavy and harder lungs, I quickly opened my backpack and prepared for my hand speed.

Six mobile phones with better infrared night light functions were set up from various angles, and the waist condition was observed from different angles.

Fortunately, there is only one wound and the blood flow rate is limited. Even though there are signs of cracking and deep sinking caused by fighting, it is perceptually detected that it has not yet been damaged.

Cut it open decisively!

Zhang Zimin, who usually has a breathing frequency of only half of the ordinary people, is now breathing heavily and still feels hypoxia, which means weakness.

He didn't care about the pain anymore, and Zhang Zimin just wanted to complete the operation and stop the bleeding before fainting.

"Cobra was able to do it, but there is no reason I can't do it... He is indeed much more powerful in combat skills, but surgery is not my strength, Quinlan is the evidence!"

Zhang Zimin quickly took away the broken glass of his body. Even though his consciousness was a little blurred, his hands were very stable and fast. While fooling himself, he had just completed the operation and suture before falling asleep and was unconscious...
Chapter completed!