How could they not be afraid? Seeing their companions fall to the ground and vomit blood, seeing their companions die one by one, who wouldn't be afraid?
When the first person threw away the branch spear and ran for his life, the others followed and scattered. Even Gao Dezhu, who had been shouting, couldn't take it anymore and turned to run.
He didn't feel anything when shooting, but after shooting, looking at the corpses that he killed, he felt something. His heart kept turning sour, and he always wanted to vomit.
When Huang Quan was in military school, his shooting results were always very good. When he served in the missile base, in that barren wilderness, besides target practice, Huang Quan had no other entertainment activities. His accurate shooting skills had now become a one-shot kill. Everyone was shot by him, so there was no injury, only death.
"Huff … huff … huff …" These kinds of thoughts gathered in Huang Quan's mind. Huang Quan's mind was a mess, but the rifle in his hand was not messed up. He chased after that damn Gao Dezhu. He wanted to bring Gao Dezhu's head to report. Everyone who stood in his way was an enemy, Huang Quan said to himself without stopping for a moment.
"Ah …" Two men took off their straw clothes and were naked. Their bodies were covered in mud, and they jumped out from a muddy swamp and rushed towards Huang Quan. In their hands, the sharpened spears were pointed straight at Huang Quan's nose.
"Bang …" After two gunshots, Huang Quan rushed past them. "Bang …" The sound of bodies falling came from behind. Huang Quan didn't look back. There was no need. He believed in his shooting skills, and he didn't know how many more stupid survivors he had to kill. "Even if I kill all of them, I have to complete the mission." Huang Quan once again hypnotized himself …
Bang, bang, bang … The rifle fired, and before the smoke dissipated, a man whose throat had been pierced by a bullet widened his eyes in disbelief. He clutched his neck and fell into a puddle of reeds. Dark red blood spurted out from his wound like a mini fountain onto the reeds around him. In the puddle of water, everything around him was slowly dyed the color of blood.
Huang Quan didn't look at the man who was a hair's breadth away from death. He pulled out the empty clip from the rifle and put it into his bag according to the soldier's drill. Just as he put it in, before he took his hand out …
"Go, he doesn't have bullets … hahaha …"
With a strange cry, three men jumped out from the reeds on the side. They were just like the men who were killed before, stripped naked in order to maintain their agility.
Their bodies were smeared with all kinds of debris, and their faces were also smeared with mud. Their faces were smeared with stinking mud, and their eyes were wide open. Their eyes were filled with killing intent, and their mouths were wide open with black and yellow teeth, as if they wanted to bite off a piece of flesh from Nether's body.
Yomi didn't take out a new magazine, nor did he frantically pull out the pistol at his waist. He instantly sped up, raised his rifle, and took the initiative to face the three crazed, ferocious-looking men.
"Ka …" A wooden spear as thick as an egg was smashed into pieces by the black rifle. "Wu …" The rifle that broke the wooden spear was picked up by Huang Quan and swung again, fiercely smashing into the head of the man in front. "Bang …" The Type-95 rifle's thick butt smashed into the man's temple, followed by the sound of a small light bulb exploding.
The man's temple was smashed open by the huge force, revealing his white skull. A round object flew out from his eye socket, and in the next second, the man's body turned soft like a noodle and fell into the puddle by his feet.
"Ah …" "Bang …" One of the men took the opportunity when Huang Quan had yet to pull back his rifle and suddenly leaped up and pushed him into the puddle. Before the two of them had even landed, a sharp wooden spear pierced through the puddle and fiercely stabbed into Huang Quan's chest. Huang Quan couldn't help but let out a groan …
After the man with the spear felt that he had been stabbed, he retracted the spear in his hand and wanted to go to the left of the two of them to stab the spear towards Huang Quan's unprotected neck.
"Dang … Dang … Bang …" Huang Quan continuously knocked into the forehead of the man on top of him, and finally, the helmet hit the man's eye socket. The man screamed and loosened his grip on Huang Quan to cover his eyes.
Huang Quan took this opportunity to roll his right knee between the man's legs. The man let out another rooster-like roar and completely ignored Huang Quan, wanting to crawl to the side.
However, Huang Quan grabbed the man's clothes and sent him to the side. He raised his spear and was about to stab down, but his companion's body was sent over by Huang Quan to block his path. While he was hesitating, the man who was screaming on top of Huang Quan was kicked away by Huang Quan.
"Hua …" Huang Quan, who was lying in the puddle, waved his left hand and splashed water towards the eyes of the man with the spear. When the man raised his elbow to block the water, Huang Quan rolled under the man and kicked his ankle. "Bang …" The man hugged his spear and threw himself into the water beside Huang Quan.
When the water splashed into the sky, Huang Quan did not dodge, nor did he close his eyes. He let the dirty water splash into his eyes and suddenly jumped onto the man's body. He pulled out the military knife and stabbed it into the man's heart. When the military knife was stabbed into his heart, the man's only reaction was to tightly hold onto Huang Quan's hand that was holding the knife. He stared fiercely at Huang Quan with his blood red eyes and clenched his teeth, refusing to let out his last breath.
A wild beast's roar sounded behind him. Huang Quan wanted to throw away the military knife in his hand, but the man refused to let go. He stared at Huang Quan's eyes and tightly held onto Huang Quan's hand that was holding the knife. He used the last bit of his strength to pull the knife into his chest.
The man's final determination fell into Huang Quan's eyes. His scarlet eyes emitted a strange light. He clenched his teeth and a slight "creaking" sound continuously sounded from the corner of his mouth. He was certain that Huang Quan would be the one to go to hell with him.
"Ao …" A blood-curdling howl sounded from behind Huang Quan. Then, two hands covered in mud and blood grabbed onto Huang Quan's neck from behind.
Huang Quan straightened his neck and used the back of his head to hit the man behind him. He missed the first time, the second time, and the third time, Huang Quan used his left hand to grab onto the man's arm that was covered in mud. He used the last bit of his strength to fiercely pull the man onto his back and hit the back of his head again.
"Dang …" Not knowing where he hit, the man's hands clearly loosened. Huang Quan did not take advantage of the slight relaxation of his neck to take a few more breaths of the air he longed for. Instead, he used his left hand to pull the man to the side. Then, he used his whole body to drag the man who refused to die with him onto the man behind him.
Then, he flipped over with the man and pressed both of them under his body. One man's scarlet eyes were waiting to take his last breath, while the other man's eyes were spitting out beast-like madness. He continuously struggled to crawl up and strangle Huang Quan to death.
Huang Quan did not think of anything else. He lowered his head and bit down on the neck of the man who was crazed like a wild beast. A shrill scream rang out in the dense patch of reeds.
The man under Huang Quan struggled with all his might. His body was like an engine filled with oil, tossing and turning under Huang Quan's body. His hands clawed at Huang Quan's body as his legs kicked furiously. He knew that if this went on, he would die. He did not want to die. He wanted to use the last bit of his strength to fight for a way out for himself.
Huang Quan did not care about the man's struggles. He only needed to do one thing well. His teeth slowly, forcefully, and resolutely bit down on the man's carotid artery.
In the military academy, Huang Quan had heard other students talk about how to kill someone in one blow. He knew that once the carotid artery was severed, the person would definitely die. He knew how to use a thin blade to cut a certain part of the neck, the angle, and the amount of force to easily kill a person.
He did not know how much he needed to bite down to break the man's carotid artery, so he could only keep biting. Other than the sludge on the man's neck, his mouth was filled with blood. Streams of scalding liquid sprayed into Huang Quan's mouth. Huang Quan did not dare to loosen his teeth. He knew that prey was most dangerous when they were on the brink of death.
In this silent patch of reeds, low wails rang out incessantly from a remote corner …