The Transmigrated Canon Fodder Overthrows the Male Protagonist (427-560) (MTL)

522. Ex-husband, you dropped your manuscript (96)

Yan Shaokai's words just sounded in the ears of a big man. Before he could react, he already felt a cold breath against his skin, feeling the sting of the skin being cut.

Subconsciously covering the blood sprayed on his neck, Yan Shaokai's figure stood in front of him in the dahan's shocked eyes.

The whole body is pitch black, cold and bloodthirsty, unpopular, tall, straight and slender, it is the last memory of the big man of this world.

In a blink of an eye, another person fell down, and the scene fell into deathly silence.

In the open space, blood stained the ground, and countless corpses lay all over the place, either Fang Xun killed or Yan Shaokai killed.

Everyone was so scared that they fell to the ground and their lower body was incontinent.

"Fu Kai...Fu..." Yan Shaokai approached a man next to him who was crawling and backing up, his eyes full of horror, "Where is she."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me...Ah!" The man's eyes prayed. When he looked directly at Yan Shaokai's cold gaze, he suddenly saw a cold light in front of him. The moment his gaze followed the cold light, his hands immediately covered his neck and got wet. Warmth is his last feeling about the world.

A spatter of blood spattered up in the air, forming a mist of blood in the rain.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Gao Zijie and Wen Haoyuan, who had been following them, were also horrified by the corpses all over the floor and the people fleeing in a hurry.

Looking at the fingers in disbelief, the bright red just washed away by the rain, the blade glowing with cold light.

With a cold glance at the corner of her eyes, Xu Rong, who was screaming in fright, immediately covered her mouth. Although Xiao Chuhong beside her did not scream, her pale face in the rain, her frightened eyes, and her body shaking like chaff all showed her. Fear and fright.

In the dark night rain, lightning flashes and thunder, Yan Shaokai is like a crazy and excited devil who drinks blood to quench his thirst. From his expressionless face to the more and more excited laughter, everyone is crushed by his unilateral , There is no power to resist, he was mad because of the bloodthirsty stock, his eyes gradually became blood red, and there was nothing else in his mind, such as madness, except for killing.

With only the desire to kill and the desire for blood, he kills when he sees people!

Even Xiao Chuhong, Xu Rong and others began to feel that Yan Shaokai was wrong at this time.

When everyone saw Xu Rong and others again, they thought of the relationship between Fu Kai and Xiao Chuhong, like the dawn in the dark, seeing the opportunity, they ran to them to seek shelter.

Wherever they go, the cold light will go back. When the cold light came to Xiao Chuhong's neck, Xiao Chuhong's pupils tightened, his hands were unconscious or instinctive, and he ran to her and always pushed her nice man. To the death'scythe'!

The assistant director, who was unrelentingly introduced by Xiao Chuhong, ended his life under the double blows of shock and incredible! And Xiao Chuhong also stared at Yan Shaokai who was not far away with cold eyes and blood-red eyes.

It seems that he was scared by the bloodthirsty and weirdness in his eyes, or was driven crazy by the piles of corpses around and the strong smell of blood in the air, Xiao Chuhong looked at such Yan Shaokai and suddenly pulled his hair savagely. , Finally collapsed like a madman and shouted desperately, "No! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Yan Shaokai! Yan Shaokai! You are crazy, you are crazy!!!" Xiao Chuhong was watched by such a stranger Yan Shaokai. All the way mad, stumbled, and ran to the stone house not far away.

Wen Haoyuan also met Yan Shaokai's gaze. The cold and inhuman indifference and madness made him stunned for the first time. He was at a loss and his mind went blank.

But Xiao Chuhong's roar of collapse brought him back to his senses, and the mind that could turn again made him immediately notice that something was wrong with Fu Kai at this time. Although he didn't know why, he knew very well that Fu Kai was extremely dangerous at this time.

Almost instinctively, when Xiao Chuhong ran away like a lunatic, and then saw the direction she was running away, Wen Haoyuan shouted, "Follow her! Flee like a stone house! Hurry!"

Xu Rong and Gao Zijie, who were frightened and dumbfounded by Yan Shaokai's abnormality, were suddenly pushed by Wen Haoyuan, and they recovered in an instant. While Yan Shaokai was still dealing with the other two people, Xu Rong and others took part in the chaos. Walk towards the stone house.

When Gao Zijie pulled Xu Rong towards the stone house, he suddenly saw the hideous and weird Han Ya who was gang raped and humiliated in front of the stone house. When he was a child, he staggered under his feet. If it hadn't been for Xu Rong by his side to help him in time, he might have been weak.

Xu Rong naturally saw it too, and the shock in her heart was not less than that of Gao Zijie, but it was more of a sadness that had never been seen before.

Except for Xu Rong and others who were still alive in the entire open space, everyone was dead.

When Yan Shaokai felt the rush of fleeing footsteps behind him, he immediately wanted to turn around, but at the moment of turning around, he found an extremely dangerous breath that suddenly attacked from one side.

With the same bloodthirsty taste, with the same dangerous aura, Yan Shaokai intuitively responded to the enemy.

In the torrential rain, two figures, one meeting, like a dragon and a tiger lying in the middle of a mountain, the battle between dragon and tiger is bound to die!

In the dark, the light of the sword flickered, as if countless ghosts were circling and dancing, and the body of the man on the opposite side was also extremely strange. He actually avoided again and again and approached Yan Shaokai again and again, and he was self-destructive. To hurt the enemy's taste of burning jade and stone.

After hiding in the stone house and closing the door firmly, Xu Rong and others tremblingly watched the outside scene. When they saw the trembling figure of Heyan Shaokai, their mouths were open.

In the dark night rain, lightning and thunder, the heavy rain made Xu Rong and the others unclear who was fighting with Yan Shaokai.

"Is that the one who came to save us? We won't die, will we?" Xu Rong said with lingering fears as she looked at the two evenly matched people.

"Who do you think it would be? Who has the skill on this island? Who has the ability? Tiger den, wolf den, it is too early." Wen Haoyuan frowned and looked at the two people in the distance.

Suddenly thinking of something, Wen Haoyuan turned his gaze to curl up in the corner, holding his head, obviously frightened, Xiao Chuhong who couldn't stop shaking, his eyes were deep.

Yan Shaokai! ? Just now, she seemed to call this name!

When Zhou Min opened her eyes, the sky was gloomy with a light rain. She didn't know how long she had been lying like this, nor was she able to determine the time. She only knew that the tearing pain in her body had already improved, and the aura in her body had already gone. Overflowing, except that she felt soft and weak, she didn't feel any discomfort.