This pistol...

No need to change bullets! ?

"Go! Don't be afraid!"

The bald kicked someone on the ass.

"His bullets will definitely be exhausted, and the pistol will be ours by then!"

"Food, expansion of the site! Everything! Quick!"

Hear here.

Su Lin wanted to laugh.

Just a pistol?

A broken pistol?

Can you get food? Site? Water resources?

Think too much.

The military base with the most weapons has never thought about it this way.

"It turns out, you were thinking, you can beat me when I run out of bullets?" Su Lin looked at the bald guy cheerfully.

"Yes! That's right! I will never give you time to change your magazine!"

Before the bald guy finished.

Su Lin directly raised his hand and pointed the gun at the ceiling.

"Then you can see clearly...

Bang bang bang bang...

Several shots in succession.

Crazy shot!

Almost knocked the ceiling through.

Under the continuous shooting, I am afraid that there were more than 20 rounds of bullets fired.

Then Su Lin pulled the trigger and slowly said, "I'm sorry."

"My pistol has unlimited bullets."

"So there will be no time to change the magazine."

"If I did something that gave you the illusion that you could use your own flesh and blood, you can defeat me when I run out of bullets."

"Then I can only say sorry."

"Sorry for giving you such an illusion."

Su Lin showed a gentle smile, but the expression in his eyes had nothing to do with the word ‘gentle’.

The bald swallowed.

He has realized the seriousness of the matter.

Since this pistol has unlimited bullets.

Then their group of thugs with only flesh and blood...

There is no doubt that he will die.

Before the bald guy ordered to escape.

He only felt a pain in his forehead.

A stream of heat slowly flows down from his forehead...

Su Lin's shot headshot, scared these thugs and fleeing everywhere.

And Surin also shot frantically, killing most of them one by one.

Only a few lucky people escaped smoothly.

They fled even more quickly, and they didn't even have the courage to look back at the situation.

"cut..."

Surin rolled his eyes.

Then he looked at the bald guy who was silent.

He shook his head. Perhaps Death is also a relief for you. It's unlucky for you to say that you asked for it yourself.

After some killing.

The smell of blood in the air is really pungent.

Take a closer look.

There was no half of a figure beside him.

The ‘homeless’ at the airport were frightened by Surin’s killing.

Su Lin, who was alone, was accompanied by dead bodies everywhere, and there was an indescribable depression.

There was a shiver.

Su Lin walked towards the airport.

Without a key to open the door.

Su Lin had to destroy the glass violently, and then jumped from the second floor to the first floor.

A large open area.

Planes are parked scattered above.

Some planes have been dismantled, and some planes still have blazing flames.

"Are these thugs crazy..."

"What good things are on the plane..."

"Airplane meal? A bunch of crazy..."

Surin, who rolled his eyes, had to pull the off-road motorcycle from the "space pocket".

The airport is so big.

walk?

I'm afraid it's not going to be exhausted on the road.

You have to make good use of the vehicle.

The roar of motorcycles rippling in the clearing.

Su Lin came to the plane one after another and looked at the ‘logo’ printed on it

this is not.

that is not.

This is not, neither is that.

Finally found a Boeing 747.

But most of the fuselage was burned out and could not be used as a fusion material.

"If it doesn't work, I have to go to other cities to try my luck..."

Just when Surin was about to give up.

In the far direction.

An extremely long plane attracted his attention.

It feels a lot like the burned Boeing 747 next to me.

Su Lin immediately drove his motorcycle and galloped away.

When it gets closer.

A smile appeared on his face even more.

It is indeed a Boeing 747.

And still intact!

I thought of not going to other cities to try my luck.

Su Lin was also very excited.

"Hahaha! It doesn't take much effort." After getting off the motorcycle, Surin stood in front of the Boeing 747 and looked around.

Boeing 747, known as one of the world's largest passenger aircraft.

During this period, I am afraid it is the most idle time, and it can even be said to be ‘boring’ time.

Not to mention that there are no passengers, the entire airport does not even have half of the ‘crew crew’.

Vaguely, the ‘wings’ of the plane seemed to be covered with cobwebs and dust.

Su Lin raised his hand and touched it on his body, when he was about to receive it directly into the "space pocket".

But I also got a hint-the space pocket cannot store living things!

"Huh? Living creature? This is just an airplane..."

"Could it be... there is someone on the plane?"

With such doubts, Su Lin also walked up the boarding stairs, ready to enter the plane to find out.

When he came to first class.

A woman in a stewardess uniform is lying on her seat.

After all, he has been ‘unemployed’.

She is still a bit ‘heroic’ in her dress.

The tight skirts were torn apart by myself, and the black silk on the slender legs showed its charm even more.

The makeup on the face is still extremely delicate, full of a unique charm that is exclusive to mature women.

But it can also be seen that it hasn't eaten anything for a long time.

Although she has exquisite makeup, she has a pale yellow complexion.

"That...cough cough..."

Su Lin looked away and couldn't help it, this flight attendant, sleeping position is a bit bold...

I watched the flight attendant fall asleep to death.

Su Lin immediately raised the volume.

"Hello! Stewardess!"

"Um..."

The stewardess turned around in pain and sat up slowly.

She glanced at Surin first.

Then he muttered, "I'm dead? I didn't expect the angel who greeted me was handsome..."

"Forget it, it's not bad to die in heaven..."

"Angel..." The stewardess looked at Surin. "I'm hungry. Now that I'm in heaven, can you give me something to eat?"

"Otherwise...the big sausage will do, hey..."

The stewardess glanced at Surin, her eyes full of ‘style and charm’.

Surin rolled his eyes...

What the hell is this?

Relying on his own ‘dead’, just talk to the angels in ‘heaven’...

"You are not dead yet."

"Damn!" The flight attendant glared at Su Lin, "Why did you wake me up if I'm not dead? I'm starving, I'm not afraid that Big sis will just eat you up!"

"Big sis..." Surin twitched the corners of his mouth.

Feeling met a'shrew' by herself?

"Then... Big sis, can I trouble you to get off the plane? This plane is useful for me."

"You don't want to think that a large group of thugs outside, a small flower like me, can be rescued if they are caught? I can only hope that they are more gentle when they are smashing the flowers."

"Or..." The flight attendant looked at Surin. "Or, before you die, Little Brother, you will let Big sis "eat" to a full."

The flight attendant raised her brows, and then added, "It's in that sense. Oh, I would rather die than eat people..."

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