Chapter 782 (1/2)

”Click!”

Lu Chuan, the last black man, did not use a gun. Instead, he walked over and put his arm around his neck. In his struggle, he twisted his neck into a twist.

Before coming to this last age, Lu Chuan never thought that he would regard human life as nothing.

Even if it was a year ago, such a quick killing, and he was still calm without fluctuation, it was not what Lu Chuan at that time could have imagined.

Environment will change people, Luchuan is no longer the soft hearted Luchuan.

Li Tiancheng and Lu Chuan are now immune to Lu Chuan's way of fighting. When they were living in Shanshi County, they knew how abnormal the boss was.

I didn't believe it before, but they believe it in Los Angeles and the war now.

How to say, the boss can not be described by people.

Li Tiancheng and they are used to it, but Jiang Kaicheng and their eyes are wide eyed. It seems that they can not accept Lu Chuan's fighting style.

I don't even need a piece of armor, I don't even have a bullet proof vest, but I'm going to lie down with my bare hands.

In a short period of time, the new human army of hundreds of people sent by the other side was slaughtered.

Yes, it was a massacre.

One side of the fight, the other side does not have a trace of resistance.

To be sure, they are not without resistance, but with no effect.

Faced with an invulnerable monster, they must be desperate in their hearts.

How to say, the more struggling, the more desperate, until the despair completely swallowed up.

I don't know why, but Jiang Kaicheng is very happy. Their despair is just their impulse to shout out. Have they ever thought of this desperation in the hearts of the Chinese when they wantonly slaughtered them?

Now, it's time for them to taste it.

”Damn it, they're cheap.”

Jiang Kaicheng, who responded to the incident, did not dispel his hatred at all, but gave him a bad mouthful of hatred.

It's really too cheap for them. According to Jiang Kaicheng's idea, we should let them taste the pain that was imposed on the Chinese people at the beginning, and let them die slowly in the toss.

”Thank you, thank you!”

When he saw Lu Chuan and them, Jiang Kaicheng was full of gratitude, but more importantly, he was afraid of Lu Chuan.

In the end, Lu Chuan was the real strong man.

This kind of terror which exists in myth is the foundation of his foothold in this last age.

You don't have to guess what kind of existence this kind of person is in the last world.

Lu Chuan takes a look at the other side, but his look is plain. The excitement of seeing his people in a foreign country is really not. After all, Lu Chuan's arrival here, strictly speaking, is only two days. It's their pleasure, not their own.

In addition, for these Chinese, they are Chinese, good, but not Chinese.

He just nodded his head slightly and said, ”what's going on?”

This question, like tear gas, Jiang Kaicheng, an iron man, but tears fell down. He said in tears: ”we are miserable...”

They are all crying.

No matter how hard they are, when they see their compatriots from China, they can no longer help crying out the pain they have been suppressing.

Through Jiang Kaicheng's narration, Lu Chuan unconsciously clenched his fist.

Even if they are not Chinese, they are Chinese and can be regarded as compatriots.

The torture and killing they suffered here made Lu Chuan calm and full of grief and indignation.

Lu Chuan is so, Li Tiancheng and they, not to mention, are panting one by one. Before the end of the world, they are all young people with blood. At the end of the world, they still keep this blood in.

How can Chinese people tolerate being treated like dogs and pigs.

”Boss, give us your orders. As long as you speak up, we will level down their settlement.” Li Tiancheng clenched his fist and yelled.

”Yes, boss, give me your order.”