590: C590 Not Dead!

C590 Not Dead!

"Okay, okay."

The soldier nodded with a bitter face. Who told him to offend the boss? The rest of the soldiers immediately took out ropes and tied them around his waist before carefully letting him go.

"Hello …" You, you're not dead? "

The soldier's body was suspended in the air, and below him were rows and rows of sharp wooden spikes. The soldier reached out to touch Lee Weiping's head as he resisted the fear in his heart.

Bada!

However, Lee Weiping's head immediately drooped to the side after being pushed like this. He didn't react at all.

"H-he died?"

The soldier was shocked and immediately reached out his hand to touch Lee Weiping's nose. As expected, he didn't even have a breath.

"How is he?"

The fierce-looking man at the edge of the crater roared.

"It seems … it seems to be dead."

The soldier immediately replied with a slight tremble in his voice. After all, anyone who observed a dead man at such a close distance would not be able to remain calm.

"Damn, this is bad. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have allowed them to report back."

The fierce-faced man slapped his thigh and said in annoyance. If Zhou Liqiang knew that they caught a spy and got killed, wouldn't he skin them alive?

Thinking about Zhou Liqiang's violent temper, the fierce-faced man couldn't help but shiver and hurriedly ordered the soldiers beside him.

"You! Quickly go and call those two people back. No matter what you say, you must not let Company Leader Zhou know about this!"

That soldier immediately left. In that case, three out of the eight people had left the place and another one fell into the pit. That is to say, only four people were left outside. This was definitely a good opportunity for Wang Yi and the others.

"B-Boss, hurry up and drag me up!"

The soldier that was hung in the deep pit could not help but urge. He did not know why, but he suddenly felt that something was wrong when he was faced with this corpse that was covered in blood.

"F * ck, you want to hang here? If you didn't come up with that rotten idea, how could I have been so passive? If Captain Zhou finds out, the first one I'll take care of will be you! " The fierce-faced man pointed at him and cursed.

"I, I didn't know this kid died so quickly."

The thin soldier wanted to cry but had no tears to shed. If he had known this would happen, he might as well have just let himself die by not saying anything.

"Hmm?"

At this moment, the thin soldier's gaze inadvertently swept across Lee Weiping's pale face. He felt that Lee Weiping had changed, and the muscles on his face were twitching slightly.

"No, I must be mistaken."

The thin soldier extended a hand to rub his eyes before turning to look once more, only to see a pair of eyes glaring fiercely at him.

The intense pain made Lee Weiping unable to continue playing dead. While the soldier was stunned, Lee Weiping quickly put his hands behind his back where the weapon he just hid was.

A sharp dagger, it had killed zombies, but it had also killed people.

"What the f * ck!"

The thin soldier could not help but scream. Such a terrifying scene scared him and he wanted to climb up, but he was held up by a rope and had no strength left. His four limbs pulled randomly, not even an inch away from Lee Weiping.

"What's going on?"0

Just as the fierce-looking man took out the cigarette from his bosom, he saw the rope shake abnormally. He stepped forward and leaned over to look. The bloody scene made his hair stand on end.

The man who had been thought to be "dead" suddenly pulled out a sharp dagger from his back and stabbed it into the thin soldier's neck.

A cold light flashed, followed by a flash of blood-red light!

"Damn, that kid is faking it!"

The fierce-faced man immediately reacted and quickly picked up the gun on the ground. He aimed at the deep hole and started to fire.

His reaction was indeed not slow, but there was someone who was faster than him.

The fierce-faced man only felt a black shadow rush out from the woods at the side, then a familiar cold light flashed.

Ka-cha! *

A burst of breaking sounds could be heard. The fierce-faced man's thought process had stopped just a moment ago, but his arm that was holding onto the rifle had already been broken.

The severed hand, along with the rifle that was also split in two, fell into the deep pit.

"Pu ci!"

Scarlet blood spurted out from the wound, and only at this moment did the fierce-faced man feel a sharp pain from his arm. It was evident how fast that blade had been.

"Ah!" "Ha!

Just as the tragic cry sounded, it turned into silence.

In the next moment when the machete cut off his arm, it did not stop. Instead, it lashed out with a knife and cut through his throat.

"Cluck, cluck …"

The remaining arm of the fierce-faced man covered his throat, which was spitting out blood nonstop. His pupils gradually dilated as his body fell uncontrollably into the deep pit.

The other soldiers were stunned for a moment. Before they could react, the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard from behind them. Daggers that flickered with a cold light appeared from behind them without a sound.

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