"Damn it

Wang Yi scolded angrily, and his face was full of anger.

Wang Yi saw the man's face.

A terrible scar split the face in two, as if it were two faces put together. The empty sleeve of the left arm floated in the wind.

He is the man who escaped from Wang Yi.

"Wang, Wang Yi, help me, help me..."

Doctor Shen's voice is getting smaller and smaller, and the dizzy feeling is full of his mind. Anyone who lies on the top of a building nearly 20 meters high and looks down will react. What's more, there is a terrible man with a machete behind him!

All of a sudden, the man leaned out and took back his body. At the next moment, doctor Shen seemed to be pushed. His whole body rushed forward and fell directly from the edge!

"Ah~

"No!"

Doctor Shen's scream and Wang Yi's roar rang out at the same time.

"Creak!

A nylon rope with the thickness of thumb was tied to doctor Shen's foot by the man,

It's like a flag hanging in the air. Dr. Shen floats with the wind. The pain on his ankle and the feeling of weightlessness make Dr. Shen know that he is not dead yet. But when he opens his eyes, he can see the ground near and far away.

"Help, help me..."

The brain is congested, the scattered hair is dancing in the wind, and the body is extremely uncomfortable. Dr. shen wants to close her eyes and not look at the picture that makes her afraid, but she is frightened to find that at this time, she doesn't even have the strength to close her eyes, so she has to look at Wang Yi, who is approaching the ground quickly, and sends out bursts of unconscious cries in her mouth.

"Damn it, brute!"

Wang Yi was running fast, his heart beating violently seemed to come out of his chest at the next moment. Without any hesitation, he went straight to the solid glass!

"Wow~

Strong body with scattered debris splashed in the waiting hall, Wang Yi immediately got up, did not stop, directly ran to the stairs leading to the roof.

There are thousands of ways to kill that man in my heart, but the premise is that doctor Shen is still alive. If doctor Shen is alive and dead, that man, Wang Yi, will make his life worse than death!

"Da Da Da!

He ran to the top of the building in one breath, and the angry Wang Yi didn't feel tired. Wang Yi, the security guard, was separated from the man by only one door, but Wang Yi suddenly stopped.

"In danger!"

Keen sense, or out of the understanding of the man, Wang Yi felt that things would not be so simple. He obviously came prepared and took advantage of Wang Yi's going out to hijack doctor Shen at the airport.

The purpose of hijacking Dr. Shen is Wang Yi!

"Click.

There was a faint sound outside the door. If Wang Yi didn't break through to the third level evolutor, he would never hear that sound. But after the breakthrough, the sound was very clear in Wang Yi's ears.

"Back up!"

The thought flashed through his mind, and Wang Yi pushed his legs toward the wall. With the strong rebound force, his body darted back quickly.

"Bang Dang!

"Boom!

The fire flashed in front of my eyes, but the seemingly solid safety door was not very safe at this time, as if it was made of paper. The whole door, together with the door frame at the edge, was broken in the flash of fire. The sharp fragments mixed with thousands of marbles in the grenade burst out and shot at Wang Yi very quickly,

"Clang, clang!

At the moment when Wang Yi Ran backward, he had put his machete in front of him. Although it was not very wide, it was enough to protect important parts.

"Poop, poop, poop~

Only a small part of the steel balls were blocked by machetes. More importantly, they shot wildly at Wang Yilu's two arms outside!

Blood splashed, Wang Yi's arms and two thighs seem to be broken water pipes, splashing snow straight on both sides of the narrow wall painted scarlet patterns.

It seems serious, but for Wang Yi, it's just skin and flesh injury. The physical quality of the three-level evolution is beyond imagination. Tiny steel balls shoot into the muscles through the skin, but they can't move on. The strong muscles protect the bones and block them out. At most, it will have a little impact on the flexibility of the body. As for the pain, That's something the spirit can overcome.

As if he knew that Wang Yi would not suffer much. After throwing out the grenade, the man with broken arms immediately stepped back to the edge of the roof and fumbled in his pocket for a moment. When he took it out again, he already had a lighter in his hand.

"Come out! If you don't want her to break into mince. "

The man's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't drunk water for several days. He looked at Dr. Shen who was hanging outside. The man squatted down slowly and put the lighter close to the nylon rope that tied Dr. Shen.

"Bang bang!

There was a disorderly sound coming from the door opening. Wang Yi was covered with blood. On the back of his hand holding the machete, several steel balls half exposed were particularly conspicuous. He slowly stepped on the roof. The sun was shining on Wang Yi's calm face. His anger had been deeply hidden by Wang Yi.

Facing the enemy, Wang Yi knew that he could not expose his weakness.

"Ha ha."

The one armed man sneered and shook his head, as if he thought Wang Yi was not in danger. He turned to look at the broken and straight nylon rope.

"This woman is very beautiful. If I don't want to kill you, I will enjoy it first."

The hoarse voice is particularly harsh when it comes to doctor Shen's ears. Tears trickle down his upside down hair, and his mouth makes bursts of sobs. Doctor Shen has seen the end of his next moment.

"Patta!

There was no time to stop, the one armed man suddenly pressed the lighter, and the weak flame let the wind blow, but it didn't mean to go out.

As soon as the nylon rope touched, it was easy to see that the one armed man poured gasoline on it.

Wang Yi's feet moved, and a look of anxiety flashed in his eyes, but he did not dare to get too close, because the one armed man had already reached out to the chopper at his waist.

Wang Yi can't afford to gamble. Doctor Shen's life and death are in his hands.

"I brought the corpses."

The husky voice of the one armed man suddenly rang out.

"You brought it?" Wang Yi frowned slightly.

"Because I killed Wu Tian?"

"No

The broken arm man shook his head, a sarcastic look flashed on his face, and said in disgust.

"He's nothing but a man eating monster."

The man with broken arms said that, suddenly he looked crazy. The hand that had already held the machete was loose, and he was holding his own empty sleeve, which was blowing by the wind. His ferocious face showed deep hatred.

"Your arm?"

Wang Yi shook his head with disdain.

"You blew it up yourself."

"Ha ha!"

The man with broken arms suddenly laughed wildly, but the only hand that remained was hidden and stretched out from the empty sleeve.

"Would my arm have broken if it hadn't been for you?"

"I wanted to bring the corpses here and let you all be killed by zombies, but your reaction is not slow!"