Just hearing a "bang", the woman's body instantly folded in half and flew out like a kite with its string broken!

At this distracted moment, someone fired a shot, and the bullet directly penetrated Zhang Fengyu's left shoulder.

In pain, the black-faced man finally got rid of his restraints and fell to the ground. Xiao Douya immediately ran over to check the situation.

At the same time, Song Zhenlin was also freed and fell into the sewage pool.

Although this shot was not fatal, it still caused great damage to Zhang Fengyu. His power is like an inflated balloon. When the body is intact, it can be adjusted and used at will, but once it is penetrated and deflated, it becomes Empty.

Zhang Fengyu fell to the ground and kept breathing heavily. His face was pale and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

The soldier who fired did not expect that his shot would cause such serious damage to Zhang Fengyu. He regretted it, his teeth chattered, dropped his weapon and ran away.

One of the remaining two people ran to the shore of the reservoir, while the other ran over to check on Zhang Fengyu's injuries.

"Are you...are you okay?"

Zhang Fengyu waved his hand and said in a trembling voice: "I don't mind... you go and rescue Song Zhenlin... and then you go... back to the shelter... don't look back..."

Hearing this, the young soldier became even more worried about Zhang Fengyu's injury. He took out the gauze on his body and said: "How can it be okay? Your wound needs to be stopped from bleeding! Come, let me help you!"

"Get away!" Unexpectedly, Zhang Fengyu pushed the kind-hearted soldier several meters away.

The soldier was also dumbfounded, probably thinking that this man was really ungrateful.

But then, accompanied by bursts of sinister sneers, Zhang Fengyu suddenly seemed to have changed. He held his throat with one hand and held his forehead with the other and said: "Hehehe... It's really funny... I still have feelings for them." Fantasy...haven't you suffered enough humiliation?"

In the distance, the little bean sprout heard this scalp-numbing sound just as he helped the black-faced man up.

Song Zhenlin had just climbed ashore. He was covered in stench, but he didn't care. He ran towards the black-faced man like crazy, but was knocked back into the sedimentation pool by Zhang Fengyu in the distance with a wave of his hand.

Also falling into the water were Xiao Dou Ya and two other soldiers on the shore.

Zhang Fengyu continued: "Oh, that's good. Now that we've reached this level, we're still thinking about protecting them... But it's a pity. It's my performance time next. By then... how far can they run? What? Giggle..."

It's so weird to have panicked eyes and a cold yet calm voice appear on the same person at the same time. Zhang Fengyu's fingers have penetrated deeply into the skin, and blood is gushing out, but he can't feel the slightest pain.

He even felt...still felt...

Somewhat excited???

"Giggle... interesting... interesting... release it to your heart's content... destroy this body..." Zhang Fengyu continued, while continuing to scratch his face and neck. As the frequency increased, His face and neck were bloody and bloody...

The five people who fell into the water poked their heads out from under the water. They witnessed how the crazy Zhang Fengyu hurt himself.

Xiao Dou Ya was dumbfounded, the soldiers were stunned, and Song Zhenlin was the same, but compared to these, he was more concerned about the life and death of the black-faced man on the shore.

So he immediately swam to the shore.

Upon seeing this, several other soldiers immediately followed Song Zhenlin and swam to the shore.

During this process, the woman who was kicked away from the distance stood up again. She stared blankly ahead with a blank look on her face.

Zhang Fengyu continued to harm himself.

While tearing his body apart, he said in a cold voice: "Everything in existence is pure and simple. It seems you were the one who told me this... but you just say one thing and do another... ah... It’s really not cute…”

"You... shut up!" Zhang Fengyu suddenly roared with scarlet eyes.

The little bean sprout that had just climbed ashore was so frightened that it suddenly fell back into the pool. Song Zhenlin had no choice but to turn around and save him.

"Angry? Geez, that's right! You should be angry... These people are sorry for you, why do you have to endure it? Right, they are obviously a group of ants, but they dare to laugh at you... It's so annoying Got it!"

Zhang Fengyu's soliloquy can no longer be described as crazy.

Little Douya came ashore in fear and asked: "Brother Lin...Brother Yu, what's wrong with him?"

Song Zhenlin took a deep look at Zhang Fengyu. He didn't say anything, but walked straight to the black-faced man and picked him up. Unexpectedly, the black-faced man who had his chest pierced and was tortured like this was still breathing.

Human obsession is really terrible!

"First aid kit! Where's the first aid kit?" Song Zhenlin asked angrily.

Xiao Douya hurriedly looked for it, but found the first aid box behind Zhang Fengyu.

He didn't dare to go.

Song Zhenlin turned around and saw it. He got up and walked over without hesitation.

The soldier who had kindly tried to help Zhang Fengyu but was knocked out hurriedly reminded him: "Brother Lin is in danger! Don't go there!"

Song Zhenlin hesitated for a moment, but continued to move forward.

Soon, he walked up to Zhang Fengyu. Looking at the man kneeling on the ground crying and laughing, Song Zhenlin said angrily: "You don't have to be like this! As long as he can still live, I won't blame you! But if he dies, I will definitely avenge this!"

Zhang Fengyu raised his head and glanced at him after hearing this, his eyes full of confusion and helplessness. But he laughed and said: "Eight thousand Luoshengxiangs are all stupid!!! Hahahaha! Eight thousand Luoshengxiangs !Everyone...

yes!
Chapter completed!