Vol 2 Chapter 140: Round 2 3/5

The middle-aged Xiaojing legs trembled slightly, but the expression became more and more gloomy. The violent means of the old man really scared him. He could not imagine that if he fell into the hands of Wang Qiang, what would it look like.
Wanqiang flew through the middle of the open space, with a little care in the walk, did not want to be buried again, a roar of the engine came from both sides, two large trucks crashed into the bulk of the carton, one arm thickness The wire rope was bounced out of the soil, stretched at the back of the two big trucks, shaken off the sand, and came over to the strong cover.
Wanqiang was caught off guard, and was swept by the thick steel wire rope in the chest. The strong standing was unstable and he went backwards. At the moment of falling, the rope stopped his belly. The huge force made Wanqiang unable to stand and fell backwards. Flying, the fiber rope did not let him go, catching up and slamming on him.
The whip-like string was drawn on him, even if the flesh was thick and could not stand it. The strong screams, twisting in the air, the fiber rope ushered in again, just hitting the root of his thigh, the thigh was unconscious. Bent, the calf is entangled with the fiber rope, and the strong is hung on the rope.
Wanqiang is like a grasshopper shackled on the rope, shouting on the wire rope, the drivers of the two big trucks see the Wanqiang being hung from the backsight mirror, do not know what to do next, they The previous expectation was that the strong body was entangled in the steel wire rope. They circled an arc and crossed it. They trapped Wang Qiang and turned the live fish into a dead fish, and then tried to kill it.
Now that Wanqiang has become a part of the rope, it makes them feel embarrassed. If they can't think of a way, they can only do it according to the previous method.
There are two things in the imaginary and actual operation. When the intersection is over, the height is not enough. The steel wire rope is stirred into the wheel of a truck. The big truck is bumping and bumping, the violent and harsh friction sound, various parts. Flying out of the chassis, the wire rope is then entangled with the transmission, rubbing against the rubber tires.
In the end, the big truck was overturned, the rear wheel suddenly lifted up, the front of the car rushed forward, dragging the steel wire rope to turn over, the head did not turn up, the fiber rope on the tail of the other car was still wrapped around the people's site, Mercedes-Benz truck Being slammed, the body tilted and the four wheels were still spinning.
When the two big trucks collided together, the people standing outside the stadium had no reaction. They were stupid. At the beginning, it was still good. How did it look like this in a blink of an eye? Isn't it the luck of the sky?
Wan Qiangqiang is also uncomfortable. The biggest difference between him and the D2 zombie is that he can feel the pain. He feels that only the leg ligament is torn, and the pain of the heart makes him feel painful. Cold sweat, entangled with the steel wire rope, fell to the ground and sighed.
"上上上················································
As a high-ranking person, the middle-aged Xiaojing is more capable than his subordinates. Others are watching the misfortune of the collision between the two cars, and he is staring at the biggest enemy.
A group of four people, smashing the indiscriminate steel wire mesh, rushed over, and Wanqiang saw those men who had degenerated into bugs in his heart with a distorted face and shouted at him with a heartbreaking cry. Come over, he has to stand up, and the pain of the heart makes his heart numb.
In a flash, a big net covered him. When he fell down in the big net, he buckled the net and slammed into his arms. A man was too nervous, his fingers clasped on the big net, and before he let go, he was The strength of the big net brings the strong under the big net.
Wanqiang did not open the big net in the first time. He was stunned by anger and wasted the most precious time and opportunity on a miscellaneous fish.
In the next moment when the panicked man rushed to him, he hugged the man across the big net, tightened himself, and a snoring sounded on his chest. The man was soft on his chest, eyes, nostrils, mouth. And the ears are also bleeding with blood.
The man's whole body is broken, and his eyes are looking at the strong, and Wanqiang wants to push the man away. The second big net falls, and the man is covered in the net with him.
With the second, third, and fourth ones coming together, Wanqiang struggled to tear inside, and the body was twisted in unnecessary sense. He would only let his gradually reduced activity space be filled by the big net. Slowly he felt suffocated, he has been entangled in the limit.
If Zhang Xiaoqiang is surprised here, Wanqiang and D-type zombies are not bad at all. Whether it is strength or physical resistance, they are almost the same, but they did not expect that Wanqiang was so easy to be cleaned up by a group of people.
After all, Wanqiang has the ability of D2 zombies, but there is no D2 zombie without knowing the mentality. D2 zombies only need to find the target, kill the target, eat the target, three points and one line, there is no other idea, There are no concerns or anxiety.
Wanqiang is different. He is a person. He is afraid of people. He is not a warrior who has really experienced the test of blood and fire. From beginning to end, he is led by others.
The big net entangled him, Wanqiang rolled on the ground, struggling, and his heart was occupied by sorrow~EbookFREE.me~ Is he going to die here today? The decadent idea just flashed through his mind, and the smell became extremely sharp. He smelled a touch of gasoline.
The soul of Wanqiang must be scared to fly, and it is said that it is killed and killed. It is different, and it is different when it is burned to death by a flame. It is terrible.
The face of the petrol skull was poured on his head, on his body, on his legs, and the flow of liquid was felt. The desperation in his heart turned into anger, and the strong writhing, the body seemed to be full of gas, and it was hard to squeeze out. A gap.
At this time, Wan Qiang couldn't be afraid. He only remembered in his heart and could not be burned to death. Can not be burned to death, fear of being burned to death is the magic barrier in his heart, slowly he, calm down, can not be burned to death to lead to calm, he slowly explored the net on his body, ten fingers The wrists are forceful, and the large mesh that is randomly braided is torn and shredded.
He ripped open the first one, drilled through the crack and explored the mesh behind him, forced again, and the second layer was torn. He had confidence, as long as he slowly tore a break from the inside out, after all, he It will break out with all strength and tear all the big nets together.
The matter was not as he wished. When he came into contact with the last big net, a ZIPPO that ignited the fire brought a gust of fire to him.
"Boom····" flames skyrocketed, the flames ignited the middle-aged small scene thrown out of ZIPPO for a while, retired tens of meters away, with a smile to admire the high-scoring flame head.
A scream of screaming came from the flame, deepening the curvature of the middle-aged Xiaojing mouth. The eyes of the middle-aged small scene became watery, gazing at the flame, breathing became a slight rush, and a heart was not honest. Pick it up, every time he feels happy, he will become another character, hoping to have a tall and handsome man to share with himself.