Doomsday city

boom! ——

The sound of gunfire is like an alarm clock ringing suddenly on a holiday, which makes people startled and disgusted.

"Looks like I have to tie you up in another way, baby, you're so naughty." The bullet from Red Scorpion hit the tree trunk next to Esses impartially, and was scorched by the bark with a bullet mark. She warned Esses that if she dared to escape, Red Scorpion would choose to make the hostage obedient.

Essex glanced back at her. The distance between the two was about fifteen meters. Red Scorpion was holding a gun with one hand on her waist, her hair was still dripping, and she was wearing a loose coat that didn't fit well. With a pair of white legs swinging in the cold wind.

Essers turned her head and continued to move forward. She knew that her provocation would drive Red Scorpion crazy, but she could not be subdued. A last-ditch effort must be made.

Rats can also be tenacious.

Her feet were numb from the cold, and every step she took was as stiff as a robot, but it didn't stop her from persevering.

boom! ——

Another gunshot pierced the sky, and the bullet hit the toe of Esther's right shoe. It was a threat before she took a step, "Don't ask for trouble, Esser, now is not a good time to take a walk, come back to the house with me for a drink." How about a cup of hot cocoa?" Red Scorpion put down his pistol, brushed away the wet red hair sticking to his cheek and said with a smile, "Otherwise I will hit you in the calf next time, you know I definitely will."

She would, Esther understood, and the bullet did go through her right leg when she took an uncontrolled stride.

boom! ──Blood and pain exploded in an instant, Esses wailed and knelt on the snow, blood as red as a rose stained the white snow, her persistence earned a stern warning, the red scorpion likes to joke, but it is best when it touches the bottom line Obedient, well-behaved children have no candy, but bad children will always suffer.

"Don't challenge my patience, come back now, Esther, or I will hit your left leg next time, and you will have to crawl back, my dear." Red Scorpion aimed the barrel at Esther, and she Knowing that stubborn hostages are not as easy to talk to as they seem, and that one bullet doesn't seem like enough to turn a bad boy over.

Although there was a dull pain in the right leg that was shot, the strange feeling of the tightness of the wound eased the pain of Esses. She felt the muscles move slowly, as if the flesh and nerves were connected to try to heal the blood hole.Yes, she is no longer considered a human being. Ordinary people would already be dying of pain, but she was able to limp forward with her badly injured right leg.

"You forced me to do this, Esses." Red Scorpion sighed helplessly, and fired three shots in succession, one shot hitting her left leg, one shot in her right hand, and one shot in the side of her waist. Like a machine with perfect calculations, it can maim people but not kill them. It was not until Esses lay down in pain on the bright red snow that Red Scorpion put down her pistol, with only one bullet left. Essex's head shot?Save the hostages from trying to escape all day.

"Hmm..." The wound on the side of the waist has healed, but the hand and leg that were shot through are still tormenting the nerves.

"It's a pity, baby, I have to take you on a errand, you can say goodbye to the dirty world now, and you don't need to see monsters eating people all over the streets, or people's hearts scarier than demons." Red Scorpion pulled down the pistol To be safe, she decided to kill Esses and bury her in the snow, hoping that her 'special expertise' would prevent the corpse from decomposing too quickly.

"Goodbye, Essex." The gun was aimed at the fearless woman, who was the prey of the Red Scorpion dozens of feet away.

Esther narrowed her eyes slightly, and the mouse finally came to an end.

"It's you who should say goodbye," said a cold and steady voice from the side.

Red Scorpion kept raising the gun, while Essers showed a surprised and suspicious expression.

The kitchen screen door was kicked open rudely, and someone who came pointed a pistol at the back of Red Scorpion's head, "Put the gun down, you son of a bitch."

Another fat man fell awkwardly on the snow, his hands tied behind his back, his face bruised like the worst Halloween makeup.

"Essers!" Regardless of the gun in Red Scorpion's hand, Ingrid walked around Vinoa and rushed towards the lying Esses excitedly.

"I'll say it again, put the gun down." Vinoa held up the pistol in an unambiguous manner, her posture was like that of a well-trained soldier, her eyes were calm and cold, she would not let the red scorpion kill Esther Silk or any one of his teammates.

"Oh, please," Red Scorpion rubbed his head helplessly, staring sideways at the miserable-looking man on the ground, "Can't you do something that contributes? If you're not good at doing tasks, why don't you bake some bread or cook thick soup? Or take off your pants to satisfy those guys? I don't think they will be too picky at the end of the world," Red Scorpion sighed deeply, "but why do you insist on dragging me down?"

"...I-I'm sorry...everything was an accident! They searched around for days, I just wanted to drive them away, I didn't know these women had guns! Red Scorpion, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" The man cried with snot and tears, his facial features were distorted by the accumulation of fat, and he could not arouse any sympathy, "Please help me! I promise I will never destroy your plan again! I promise!"

"Put the gun down!" Vinoya pressed the muzzle of the gun to the back of Red Scorpion's neck.

"Relax, baby, I only have one bullet left in my gun," Red Scorpion raised his hands as if surrendering, and in a blink of an eye pointed the muzzle of the gun at the man's head and pulled the trigger. Instantly, his brains splattered, and the man's eyes widened and he collapsed on the ground. On the snow, Red Scorpion casually threw away the empty gun, shrugged and said, "Now you have caught me."

Mabel stepped forward with the rope in his hand, and when he was tying up the red scorpion, he leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Good marksmanship." The two of them were very close, and the heat was blown into their ears when they spoke, a bit flirtatious and dangerous." Can I venture a guess that there is a group of well-trained teams nearby?"

"I'm disappointed, my dear. There are only two people in this operation. After deducting the guy I killed just now, I'm the only one left. You know, his role can only drive, other than that, it's shit." Red Scorpion She didn't struggle, and let Mabel tie her wrists tightly, her tone calm as if she was chatting.

"Hey!" Frieda pushed open the back door excitedly, holding a bunch of keys in her hand, "Guess what? There's a Hummer parked outside! Oh, my God! It's a gun garage sale! There are so many things that are scary We picked up the treasure this time, maybe we should thank Esther? Hey, where is she? I gotta give that lucky girl a big hug!"

"Shut up, Frieda," Vinoa stuffed the pistol into Frieda's hand, and turned her head to motion for Mabel, "Put her in the car and we'll talk about the rest when we go back." There is no order and reason in the crazy world. One second, Essers was almost headshot by a bullet, and the next second, the person who should be damned should be the woman who was escorted into the car.

It's not easy to regain a smile, let alone catch a sneaky man and torture him to extract a confession after a sleepless and endless carpet search.

Even after saving Esses, Vinoa's face was still ugly.

With tears in her eyes, Ingrid looked at Esther's bloody calves and arms, just like being impaled by a wooden stake at the end of the century. Ingrid would rather these injuries were imposed on herself than her only belief—her Beloved Essers, "Look what I've done...no...no...Esses..."

"It doesn't seem so painful, Ingrid," the wound has already stopped bleeding without first aid, the only thing she feels is a strange itching sensation, like thousands of ants crawling on the skin, especially the penetrating wound is very obvious. , "If you can, please take me into the car, please? And the black box on the ground as well."

Vinoa's urging gaze embarrasses Esther, who should have been moved.

Ingrid choked up and wiped away her tears, her seemingly thin body easily hugged Essers horizontally without any shaking, her cold arms wrapped around Esses's back, and with the other hand picked up her bloody hands By the way, he freed his fingers to hook the handle of the black box.

When the two passed by Vinoya, she didn't speak, but took the box from Ingrid's hand with tight lips.

Esther knew that she must be extremely angry, and now it was best not to provoke this bad-tempered doctor, not even to say thank you.

After returning to the fortress, Esther actually felt a sense of belonging to 'home', especially when Benny cried and swollen eyes rushed forward and pulled her clothes, apologizing and coughing intermittently, Esther's heart was much warmer, these days The kidnapping that happened was like a movie, so unreal but it happened to me.

She stepped on the trap and was taken away by Kunna, which triggered the incident between Old John and Red Scorpion. Now she is placed on the sofa by Ingrid, and Benny falls on the carpet and cries like a lost child. The new member Duo Lin also stood aside with red eyes, all of which seemed unreal.

"Okay, okay, let's all get out of the way and let the doctors and nurses rescue the patients, okay?" Charlotte, who was not in the rescue team, had already prepared the first aid kit and medicine, but after seeing Esther's gunshot wound, she was shocked. I feel that I should prepare needle and thread, maybe I don't need it?It may be difficult to suture the rotten wound.

Vinoa took off his down jacket and casually handed it to Benny, then put on gloves and instructed Frieda who was watching the show, "The captives are placed in the storage room next to the kitchen, you can bring some tools to entertain her, as long as you don't leave people behind." Kill me." Her permission made Frieda smile like a sunny day in August.

Essus watched Frieda with a hammer, scissors, and a sleek leopard-print skirt. God knows what she was up to?

"That's enough! Eli!" Vinoa finally couldn't help it, and with a low growl, she straightened Esses's face, her eyes as dark as a moonless night were burning with anger and suppressed emotions, and she kneaded her eyes and stared deeply. She, "you'd better concentrate on me."

Another dream