she is mine

Bang!

Without any hesitation, Tommy kicked open the door, and at the same time the automatic rifle was loaded with a click, and the figure had already rushed in at the first time!

inside the house.

Floyd was just about to make further moves, because Molly couldn't hold back and was about to fall into a coma, let alone threatening him with a knife, he probably didn't even have the strength to hold a knife, and he was about to succeed!

But at this moment, Tommy suddenly rushed in, making Floyd's heart stop suddenly in the room. Molly also suddenly regained consciousness, and the two of them looked at the door at the same time.

Tommy is standing there.

The camouflage airdrop bag was on his back, and the axe in his hand was covered with thick black material, but the clothes on his body were as clean as they were when he left, except for some wrinkles, and his short hair was slightly damp from sweat.

In his left hand, he was holding a gun with a very dark muzzle, which was firmly aimed at Floyd's eyebrows.

"Ah!" Floyd slammed out of bed.

This time, he was really frightened.

Tommy's current state is completely different from usual. His expression has not changed much, but the killing intent in his eyes makes people shudder.

He is angry.

Floyd couldn't help trembling, and a huge sense of fear surrounded him, which made him feel more terrifying than being surrounded by hundreds of zombies at the same time. It was a kind of psychological weakness and a retreat in momentum.

how can that be?

Why did Tommy come back so soon?

Molly looked at Tommy in amazement, and at the same time, she was relieved, and she was touched that this man appeared when she was most in danger.

Tommy stepped forward, he glanced at Molly, who was fully clothed on the bed, and when his eyes swept over the saber in her hand, Tommy's eyes flickered slightly, but soon, he turned his gaze to the man who was slumped on the ground in fright. Floyd.

"Tommy, Tommy, spare me!" Floyd hurriedly crawled on the ground begging for mercy, desperately shrinking his bare lower body back.

He was found out, damn it! If I knew it should be faster, don't worry about that fat man, it took a long time just to drag him out!

Tommy put the airdrop bag on the ground first, and then handed over the automatic rifle in his left hand to Molly. He didn't say a word during the whole process, and his calm face made it impossible to see emotions.

"Tommy! Tommy! I was wrong, I was wrong, you bypassed me, you let me go, I promise not to appear in front of you, I know, you are a good person, didn't you say, you don't kill people !" Floyd desperately begged for mercy, and said good things, he was really scared, Tommy's silence made him feel the omen of a storm coming.

Tommy stared at Floyd kneeling in front of him, his eyes on him, the axe in his right hand still clenched tightly.

Suddenly

He stretched out his left hand suddenly, and lifted Floyd's neck by the back of his neck, with a force not like a human being.

"Ah!" Floyd howled loudly.

Tommy didn't pay attention, just picked up his body directly, dragged him roughly, strode out of the door, brought a gust of wind, and disappeared in the corridor in an instant.

Molly lying on the bed was stunned, what was he going to do?

Looking at the automatic rifle in his hand, the magazine was full.

Suddenly, Molly jumped up, dizzy and she almost fell down when she landed, but she didn't care about her state and rushed out.

Tommy dragged Floyd downstairs like a dead dog. Floyd had no ability to resist, and could only let his body hit the stairs, all the way down.

Tommy was very fast, ignoring the zombies in the hall, and dragged Floyd to the center of the street outside in three or two steps.

Bang! Throwing Floyd on the ground, Tommy didn't speak, just stared at Floyd, pacing around him rhythmically.

Da da da

Walking step by step, he circled around Floyd, making a burst of depressing footsteps.

A few zombies are slowly coming here in the distance. They are very excited, staggering step by step, expressing their desire for human flesh with the loudest voice.

Floyd's shouting stopped abruptly, and he lay down on the ground with his head down, sweat dripping down in horror.

Zombies roared one after another all around, the man beside him made rhythmic footsteps, and the iron axe in his hand was dripping with thick black blood.

All of this made him feel terrified, and his heartbeat had never been so clear and audible, like the most profound reflection before death.

"What are you going to do?!" Floyd suddenly looked up at Tommy, his eyes bloodshot, "Isn't I just want to fuck that woman? What's wrong? This is the end of the world, what does I want to do! I'm a man If you want to fuck a woman, will you have to report to you? Who the hell are you?"

Floyd is desperate to express his unwillingness and anger, as well as his dissatisfaction with Tommy's assertiveness. This is the end of the world. There is no legal system here. Rape will not be sentenced again!

Tommy still didn't speak, just stopped the depressing pacing and stared at Floyd silently.

Seeing Tommy stop, Floyd continued to swear and shout, "Rape is not illegal now! What are you, why do you care about me?"

Floyd's voice came to an abrupt end.

Tommy squeezed his neck, his vulgar movement was not in line with his usual composure, the blue veins on his hands burst out, and the rough palms were surprisingly strong.

Floyd didn't dare to move. He looked at the man in front of him. The emotion in his eyes was definitely not what a human being should have.

"You shouldn't put your attention on Molly." Tommy's voice was full of domineering and ambition: "She's mine."

The next second, the heavy iron axe suddenly fell, slashing quickly and accurately on Floyd's neck, so fast that he didn't give Floyd a chance to answer. Tommy shot so suddenly without warning.

Gollum!

The head rolled to the ground, and Floyd's head was separated before he could even close his eyes.

Tommy's shot is quick because he doesn't waste time on dead people.

Molly, who stumbled and ran out, didn't have time to see the previous picture. She only heard the sentence that she is mine sooner or later. She leaned against the wall and watched the bloody and violent scene in front of her, and her heart twitched so hard.

In the center of the road, Floyd's corpse spurted blood, which made the zombies who were about to approach instantly indignant, and the roar became stronger, and the zombies went crazy.

Tommy frowned, and he didn't care about getting dirty. He grabbed Floyd's body and head at will, and walked towards the distance at a rapid pace. It was not a fun thing to attract zombies.