Rebirth at the end of the world: I report to the country

Lin Li's "pistol bullets" made no sound, not because they were equipped with silencers, but because the sound of fired bullets came from the gunpowder explosion and had nothing to do with the bullets in flight.

And the soft "touch" that just echoed in the room was an onomatopoeia produced by Lin Li's mouth.

"Boom-"

Piazza fell heavily to the ground. The blood from the corner of his mouth had begun to ooze out. He opened and closed his mouth. He raised his trembling fingers and pointed at Lin Li in disbelief, but no sound came out for the first time.

"You...why are you doing this."

Finally, Piazza said these words with difficulty.

But what made Piazza even more uncomfortable was that the other party didn't seem to care about what he was talking about.

He didn't mean to talk to himself, but was adjusting the recording camera equipped on his combat uniform.

As if his own life and death were not important at all.

"Save—" Piazza tried to squirm toward the door of the cabin and call out to his henchmen, but at this moment Lin Li squatted down and covered Piazza's mouth.

But still didn't look at his face.

Lin Li held the recording camera, pointed it at Piazza's wound, and muttered:

"The wound has no self-healing ability visible to the naked eye. It is speculated that it will still not survive without treatment. As for the depth of the warhead's entry, it needs to be measured..."

Feeling the severe pain from the wound again, and the speed of life passing by at an accelerating rate, the threat of death made Piazza extremely frightened, but his mouth pressed by the steel-like palm could not shout anything, he could only make meaning. Unexplained hesitation.

Extremely desperate.

More importantly, he didn't know why things turned out like this.

"Take a deep breath, dizziness is normal."

After recording for a while, Lin Li pointed the camera at Piazza's face, loosened his hand slightly, and said with a smile.

At this time, after Lin Li's 'torture', Piazza's condition was already very bad, but he had not yet died. At this time, he asked intermittently:

"Are you...doing...in...?"

Perhaps because he had lost the ability to speak, what he said could not form a continuous and meaningful sentence.

But maybe he was asking what he was doing. Lin Li laughed, opened Piazza's eyelids with his hands, and even shined a beam of light on the camera, and then began to explain:

"It's like this. The Eastern Kingdom currently lacks data on the death process of humans who have eaten multiple "exotic stones" like you.

It is impossible for us to force this kind of experiment, so... Mr. Piazza, thank you for your noble contribution to the scientific research of Dongguo. I will remember you for at least one minute.

But after all this time, you have shed so much blood, and you are not dead yet. It seems that the "strange stone" has improved your vitality to some extent. Do you want to give you another shot? "

Lin Li was not lying. He was indeed taking this opportunity to record the progress of Piazza's death.

There is very little data on whether there are any abnormalities in the death of the human race after the strengthening of the Eastern Kingdom. Although during this month's operation to collect "exotic stones", we have seen many people who have eaten one or several "exotic stones". Human beings, but they did not provoke them, and Lin Li and Dong Guo would not forcefully arrest these people to start human experiments.

Although it is an era of natural disasters, the East Kingdom still retains its humanity.

"It's a pity that my "inner space" cannot store living things, and I don't know if I can take your body in.

Domestic scientific research institutes should be very happy that you can join them - thank you again, Mr. Piazza.

Okay, if you are sleepy, go to bed quickly. "

Lin Li said extremely strange and cruel words, but his voice was gentle, like a male mother putting her child to sleep.

Who wants to contribute to your country's scientific research - I don't want to die -

Piazza, whose mind was filled with such thoughts, wanted to struggle and resist, but his body was restrained by Lin Li's knees and hands and could do nothing.

At this moment, the door of the wooden house suddenly opened, and Piazza's confidant walked in with a wooden tray in his hand with a smile, and said in a slightly broken gentleman's language:

"Master Chief, I have brought the best tea available in our camp. I hope the guests from the East Kingdom will not interfere..."

The confidant couldn't go on, because he found that the chief and the visitor were not talking happily about their positions, but——

His chief was now being choked by Dongren with his knees, and there were wounds on his body. The blood had soaked the wooden boards on the ground red. The remaining vitality in his eyes was like a candle in the wind, and he was dying.

This is?

When I was stunned, I saw the Dongren who called himself Lin Li spread his hands in embarrassment, and said to himself with an apologetic smile:

"Sorry, sorry, Mr. Piazza just fell down and ended up like this. He was really careless. Then I wanted to give him cardiopulmonary resuscitation because I wanted to save him, not harm him. Trust me, buddy."

However, these words were clearly frivolous and not convincing at all.

Wrestling? Fallen like this? Are even lies so perfunctory?

What's more, his confidant clearly saw his chief mouthing the word "help" to him!

"You bastard!"

The tea and pallet in his hands hit the ground with a crackling sound. The henchman took out a pistol from his waist, pointed it at Lin Li's head, and pulled the trigger hard.

"Chief, don't worry, I will avenge you!" said his confidant.

"Da da da da——"

Flames rose at the muzzle, and several bullets shot out from the muzzle. The gun was fast seven steps away, and the gun was accurate and fast within seven steps. Although the hands of the confidant were slightly trembling, these bullets still hit the target impartially. Lin Li's forehead.

"Go to hell, you bastard—eh?"

Just when he thought that he had avenged Piazza, and that from now on this camp should be under his own management, his excited confidants saw a scene that made his liver and gallbladder split apart——

The bullet that hit Lin Li's forehead was bounced away, but Lin Li's head shook slightly backward about a centimeter as if someone had been shot.

There was no wound where the bullet hit!

Who is this! ?

No, what the hell is this! Are the quality of your bullets so poor that they turn into toys?

"Da da da--"

The confidant did not believe in evil and pulled the trigger crazily, shooting at different parts of Lin Li's body until the gun in his hand only made the sound of the trigger firing - the bullets had been exhausted.

However, Lin Li in front of him still looked like a normal person, unscathed.

The bullets that hit his combat uniform couldn't even penetrate it, but only left a few marks on it. But that's it. His confidants saw Lin Li looking at these marks with some distress, and sighed with regret: "I The clothes I just handed out are already defective."

When Lin Li raised his head and looked at himself, his confidant was so frightened that he could not stand and collapsed directly on the ground. He shouted in horror: "You... you are not a human at all! Devil, there are devils!!"