"Good opportunity!"

The big dog's eyes lit up, and he gritted his teeth and stabbed Mazi with a knife.

Puff.

This knife directly stabbed Mazi in the stomach.

Suddenly the blood spurted out.

Qin Rou and some girls from Xiaohe Village frowned.

But there is no fear.

They are not vases, they scream in fear when they see a little blood.

On the contrary, they are all warriors, not about gender, they are all warriors who have seen blood.

Ma Zi was stabbed in the abdomen by a big dog and suddenly felt weak under his feet and almost lost strength.

The big dog looked happy and pulled out the pig-killing knife to stab it again.

Puff.

But the next moment.

The big dog was also stabbed.

The big dog looked down and saw that the pockmark took out a dagger from its pants and stabbed it into the big dog's belly. The pockmark was still twisting the knife handle there, allowing the knife to rotate in the big dog's belly, just like the septum committed suicide.

This pain is naturally hard to describe.

Mazi's face was full of murderous intent and no unbearable. Before the end of the world, he was just a thief who steals shared bicycles. In the detention center, he was the lowest-ranking type. Of course, he had a higher status than a strong female offender, but he was also a thief.

He never did anything about murder and arson, but now, he has no depression in these few blows.

"Go to die!!"

Ma Zi roared and was holding the knife and spinning wildly there.

The big dog just felt heartbroken.

He held Mazi's hand in one hand, and then stabbed Mazi wildly at Mazi.

One knife, two knife, three knife, four knife.

Every time the knife stabs in, it will make a sound like a cloth being torn apart. And the pockmark has no intention of defending.

He knew that he was definitely not as strong as the opponent in terms of strength. Instead of defending, it was better to let go of all defenses. As long as he attacked, the attack was the best defense.

The two of them stood like this, and the big dog stabbed wildly with a pig-killing knife, without blocking the pockmark. They just held the knife in both hands and twisted it into the big dog's belly.

There was already a lot of blood under the two of them.

Xiaohe Village and others looked slightly changed.

"Big Dog!!"

Qin Yu and others were worried about the big dog.

Although the Black Iron Warrior is not as fragile as before, it does not mean that he is an immortal golden body.

"Ma Zi, fuck him!"

"Bite him!"

"Mazi, if you lose, don't come back!"

Xiaohe Village and others were worried about the safety of the big dog.

And Jiang Qi was everyone shouting and cursing.

They disdained Mazi's life and death at all.

Mazi and Dadu are like two wild beasts.

It's purely a brute force to deal with it.

In the end, the pockmark fell down.

But the big dog was also dying.

He was immediately taken down by people from Xiaohe Village to treat his injuries.

The entire scene was covered in blood, as if it was a pig."

"Go and bring that waste thing back."

Jiang Qi cursed.

Immediately someone stepped forward and dragged the mazi back.

"Brother Qi, I, I think I can still save it..."

Mazi looked at Jiang Qi with hope in his eyes.

No one wants to die, so does he.

Although he looked miserable at this moment, his stomach was about to turn into a hornet's nest and blood was squirting wildly, he still breathed a sigh of relief. If he bandaged and stitched it, he could still survive.

"Hmph, do waste still want to waste our precious medical supplies?"

Jiang Qi sneered.

"Drag it down and keep it for zombies."

"yes."

Several people said and threw the pockmark into a car.

The ruthlessness of Jiang Qi and others made the people in Xiaohe Village frown.

This group of people has no human nature at all.

He even ignored the life and death of his companions.

"Next, who will go!"

Jiang Qi said coldly.

"I'll do it, Brother Jiang."

A man said in a deep voice.

Jiang Qi glanced at him and said, "Very good. If you lose this game, you should commit suicide!"

"no problem."

The man said confidently.

"From the seventh level of Xiaohe Village, get up."

The Xiaohe Village immediately went up to fight.

The two fought together without saying a word.

Jiang Qi's people were holding a steel stick, and the people in Xiaohe Village also had a steel stick.

When the two of them fought, they hit each other's shoulders with one stick.

Click.

In an instant, the sound of two bones cracking sounded at the same time.

Both screamed, and one shoulder was completely broken.

The two roared and fought again.

The battle is very primitive and very cruel.

There is no sword, baguette, and the gun is purely about who is cruel, who is stronger than who is better than who is not afraid of death.

It's like humans have degenerated and turned into a wild beast.

The two of them have equal strength and are almost the same, and they are one stick with one stick with one stick again.

Xiaohe Village is scared.

A hint of timidity appeared in his eyes.

The severe pain woke him up from the initial passionate state.

When he saw the big dog bleeding for the fight, he felt that he could do it too. If he could defeat his opponent, he could become the hero of Xiaohe Village.

So he took action.

But now he was scared. He felt that he might die.

On the other hand, the people on Jiang Qi looked like wild animals, not knowing pain or fear.

It is precisely because of this timidity that the people in Xiaohe Village are weak.

The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road.

After a few moves, he was directly hit by a steel stick.
To be continued...