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Russia is a country as well as a nation . Nowadays, there are few traces of Russians in this land . After the outbreak of the virus, the number of Russians has dropped dozens of times, leaving only more than one million people struggling hard . Later, Wanqiang came to power in Russia, conquered all the forces and became the new czar of Russia . In the process of killing, blood and corpses are the cornerstone of Wanqiang’s accession to the throne, Tens of thousands of Russians have been purged, and hundreds of thousands of Russians have lost their lives because of this catastrophe, which has caused great hatred under the supreme authority of Wanqiang .

Wanqiang believes in violence . Violence can only be tyrannical, but not kingly . If Wanqiang is suppressed in Russia and forced by Wanqiang’s strength, the Russians will swallow their anger . However, when Wanqiang goes to Japan, the Russians who have never been really conquered erupt unprecedented resistance . Wanqiang integrates all the forces and makes the Russians really unite, The United Russians felt stronger than ever and believed that they would overthrow the rule of Wanqiang . However, they did not expect that it was because of this that the roots of the death of the Russian people and the extermination of the Russian race were laid .

Moscow’s subway is complex and huge . Most people go in without maps and directions . They don’t want to go out for a lifetime . This is also the last resistance center of the Russian people . But now, the whole subway is submerged by corpses . The corpses include the remains of survivors and the white bones of the decomposed zombies . They go on this killing road, After entering the mass transit center where there are mountains of corpses, there are broken corpses, damaged fortifications, heavy machine guns lying on the ground, and countless bullet casings and glass fragments, so that the ground is filled with no place to stay,

In one of the transfer centers, Wan Qiang and tie Zhongyuan are standing in the knee deep blood, surrounded by all kinds of tragic bodies, on the wall, On the smallpox, and on the straight muzzle of the gun, all the visceral remains are hung . Seeing that the large intestine hanging on the gun barrel is like a rope, it makes people lose their appetite . Originally, there were at least thousands of people living here, but now, there are only three people here . Among the piles of corpses, the little girl sits in the pool of blood between them and cries . The little girl is too young, not two years old, Blood has been submerged to her chin, the cry in countless corpses is particularly sad, but tiezhongyuan is against Wanqiang .

Wanqiang’s Scarlet eyes spewed out the flame of biting people . The murderous intention of his face made his hard and towering cheek fierce and terrifying . The light bulb covered with blood gave off a bloody light . The huge reflection enveloped the little girl like a giant bear, but tiezhongyuan was determined not to be afraid . The rat King blade hovering around him let out a shriek that broke through the air, The reason for the confrontation is the little girl on the ground .

Nearly 100000 survivors were killed in the Moscow subway . During that time, children under one year old were killed, and they didn’t know what to do . Wan Qiang’s random roar could kill hundreds of thousands of people . The strong adults couldn’t resist, let alone the weak children . Tie Zhongyuan thought he was numb, but he didn’t expect to see this little girl with Mongolian characteristics, A flash of lightning flashed in his heart and pulled him back from the endless killing . At the moment, he had only one idea in his heart, that the little girl could not die, and that Wan Qiang could not kill her .

“You want to betray me, too?” Wan Qiang gasped and roared angrily . He stamped his feet heavily . The shaking ground was shaking, and the pool of dead water like blood was also shaking . He beat the little girl in the face and made her choke . He kept coughing and crying . Tie Zhongyuan was staring at Wan Qiang . Long time of killing made him lose his grace and demeanor, and his whole body was hard lumped with blood, His whole body exudes the killing breath no less than Wan Qiang . Facing Wan Qiang’s pressing questions, he roars hoarsely:

“Enough, those who betrayed you are dead, and can’t be killed any more . The blood of 100000 people is enough to calm the resentment in your heart and mine . . . ”

“Not enough, far from enough, I want to let those who betray me die, I want to let there be no more Russians in the world . . . ” Wan Qiang will never stop . He has fallen into the extreme killing . He has no pity and humanity in his heart . He just has no bottom line to vent his killing intention and resentment in his heart .

“You can see clearly that she is not Russian, she is Mongolian, she is my people . . . ” Tie Zhongyuan is also angry . Under the extreme killing, he doesn’t know how to give in . Even Wan Qiang, who is more powerful than him, just wants to kill Wan Qiang to save the little girl, or the last trace of humanity in his heart .

“She is a Russian among the Russians . I don’t care what nationality she is . . . ” Wan Qiang’s roaring makes the blood pool shake up countless waves . Then Wan Qiang suddenly smiles . His fierce eyes flash with a playful look . He stares at tiezhongyuan’s blood red eyes and asks in a low voice: “do you want to kill me?” After that, Wan Qiang was ready to start . But at this moment, he hesitated . He could not help but think of the magnificent scene of the day when he ascended the throne to pay homage to all the people of the czar . He also thought of the cloud blocking the sun that led the fleet to Japan . At this moment, only tiezhongyuan was still with him . If tiezhongyuan died, he would have no companion .

He can’t do it because of the only human taste . People are social animals . Even eccentric people are not used to being alone for many years . Tiezhongyuan finds the opportunity to kill countless people . How can he not see Wanqiang wandering? Without waiting for WAN Qiang to react, the two rat King blades instantly cut on WAN Qiang’s neck . The high-speed cutting rat King blade seemed to cut on the steel plate, making a piercing scream . Wan Qiang would wave down the two rat King blades and roar when he opened his mouth . This moment is the longest for tie Zhongyuan . He stares at Wan Qiang’s big mouth and knows that after the sound wave, the little girl will never be spared . In a hurry, he manipulates the rat King’s blade eye and flies a knife to his neck without blinking . He cuts it off, brushes the ground, and his head flies high . His blood red eyes stare at Wan Qiang, “Don’t kill her . . . ”

After that, tie Zhongyuan’s head fell back into the pool of blood and splashed a spray, which made Wan Qiang’s voice roar back . The little girl’s cry was hoarse . Wan Qiang stared at the dead head, as if he had lost something important . A trance made him step back two steps, and when he was awake again, The corpse of tiezhongyuan who sprayed blood fell into the pool of blood .

“Stupid, stupid, really stupid, is it worth it for her? Is it worth betraying me for her? Do you know what I’ll give you? As long as you kill the Russians, whatever you want, I’ll give it to you . . . ” Wan Qiang cursed, and his strong body trembled violently because of his excitement . At the moment, Wan Qiang regretted that he lost tiezhongyuan for a small child . It’s not worth the loss . You know, tiezhongyuan killed no less people than him . In his heart, he had accepted tiezhongyuan as a similar person . Unexpectedly, he lost his last subordinate here .

“It’s all because of you . . . I killed you . . . ” The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it . Wan Qiang shifted his anger to the crying girl . In other words, the girl’s cry made him even more upset, and he kicked and trampled to death .

At this time, the little girl Fu Lingxin stopped crying, just choking, let Wanqiang stop at the last moment, looking at the little girl who was splashed with blood, stomping heavily and yelling: “it’s OK, I don’t kill you, but I don’t save you, let’s live and die on our own . . . ”

With that, Wan Qiang went over the little girl and smashed her fist on the survivors’ steel gate . The gate flew upside down and made a dull noise in the deep passage . Wan Qiang finally looked at the little girl and walked in without looking back, leaving the little bloody man sitting in the pool of blood with a dull sob .

Every step forward, Wan Qiang’s heart is filled with a past . The past is all the past before and after the end of the world . After these past events flash in his mind, they are gradually forgotten . This is a process of transformation . Tie Zhongyuan is his companion and his last fetter . Tie Zhongyuan is alive, Only then did he remember that he was still a man . When tiezhongyuan died, the fetters in his heart disappeared . There was no human emotion and he became extremely indifferent .

In this process, he suddenly felt a kind of power in his body . This power came suddenly, which made him intoxicated in the feeling of growing strong . This pleasure like taking psychedelic drugs made him unable to extricate himself . After he had become a corpse, the enjoyment of human beings had nothing to do with him, and his heart had become indifferent, Even things between men and women can’t match the pleasure of striving for strength . At this moment, he felt that he was wrong . What did he get by holding the human mind? What’s terrible about loneliness without company? As long as he has invincible power, he is the God of the world . God does not need pity, family affection or mixed emotions . As long as he has power, he has everything .

Wan Qiang finally broke the shackles of his body and grew up to the level of level five zombie . When he was immersed in the joy of power, the deep passage finally came to an end . Suddenly, a huge danger came to his heart . Wan Qiang stood still in front of the last iron gate . Just after the iron gate, dozens of Russian evolutionists were staring at the gate in sweat .

Behind the iron gate are the last survivors of Moscow metro . Behind them is the main engine room of Blizzard moss . The main engine room goes deep underground, which is the core secret of Russia . They don’t want Blizzard moss to protect them . Wanqiang is the devil in their mind . No one dares to beg for the mercy of the devil, and no one believes that someone can kill the devil . They are waiting, Waiting for Wanqiang to break through the iron gate and rush in, as long as Wanqiang enters the iron gate, Blizzard Moss’s self destruction system will start . At that time, the 50 million ton nuclear bomb “big Ivan”, which is connected to the underground nuclear arsenal, is the biggest nuclear bomb of the Russian people and their final dignity . The Russians who have never been conquered by other nations are willing to burn jade and stone, rather than be killed in begging .

The power of “big Ivan” can blow up more than half of Moscow into the sky . No one doubts that Wanqiang can survive the nuclear bomb explosion . When Wanqiang enters the subway, it will be a dead end . The closer it is to Blizzard Moss’s machine room, the less likely it will survive . At this moment, there is only one door away from the bottom line of the survivors’ mind . If it is not for human beings, they will not cry, The bomb should have started long ago .

As time went by, Wan Qiang stood motionless outside the door . Dozens of survivors in the door were sweating as they looked at the display screen beside the door . Many people’s legs were shaking, and their weapons were soaked with sweat . They were the first group of lures that attracted Wan Qiang to go deep, and they were also the bottom line in their hearts . But even if Wan Qiang left, They have no chance to survive, because they won’t let Wanqiang leave . It’s just a dead end . It’s the same for Wanqiang and it’s the same for them,Just when the fear of these survivors had reached the limit and was about to collapse, Wan Qiang suddenly stepped forward and opened the iron door . The iron door slowly opened, and all the people threw away their guns and fell to the ground at the same time, wailing, as if suffering the most painful torment in the world . Wan Qiang did not look at them, but only looked behind them, and the next second, Two knife arm worms suddenly rush out and tear all the survivors into pieces .

Wan Qiang’s Scarlet eyes are staring at the pale crescent moon . Between them, the image of Blizzard mousse is vividly projected . With Blizzard mousse’s narration, Wan Qiang’s back is covered with goose bumps, but he always stares at crescent moon, and his heart is constantly filled with murderous ideas . Crescent moon is Zhang Xiaoqiang’s man, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is the one he will kill in his heart, and also his biggest enemy, It’s amazing that the two people who came out of the same gathering place on that day were not pleased with each other and regarded each other as the biggest enemy . Unfortunately, fate made people confused . No one could kill each other when they were fighting and fighting . But they all had a premonition that they would have to win or lose unless only one of them was alive .

“That’s a good plan . Is he going to eat me? Russia is mine . No one can take it away . ” Wan Qiang, who is full of killing spirit, is full of strong bloody smell . He stares at Han Yueya and roars . He has killed so many people, but Zhang Xiaoqiang wants him to get out of Russia . How can he not be angry?

Wanqiang’s terrible momentum is like a strong wind sweeping the crescent moon . Behind the crescent moon, a large number of knife arm insects are pouring out . They lift the serrated knife arm to Wanqiang and attack at any time .

“Do you remember the previous agreement?” A hundred of them make Wan Qiang a little bit pale . On Okinawa island that day, the scuffle between him and them is still fresh in his memory . Crescent moon’s words make him calm down . The next moment, two of them with big sacks on their backs climb up to Wan Qiang’s body . Before they open it, a strange fragrance rushes into Wan Qiang’s nose . He smells the fragrance of Xianwu silver tea .

“The thing is here, you can go, of course, you can also return, but before you kill me, I will start the nuclear bomb explosion process . . . ” Yueya’er’s words awakened Wan Qiang . What was the extreme danger that surrounded him before? He glared at yueya’er and Blizzard moss . Wan Qiang grabbed two pockets and turned to leave,

Yue ya’er watched Wan Qiang leave, turned to Blizzard moss and said, “I have finished the task . I hope you can fulfill the agreement . The maintenance personnel will be here in a month . ”

“I will abide by the agreement . From now on, I will serve you . In order to thank you for helping me, I will give you a small gift . . . ” Blizzard moss was not as rude as she was in Nu Wa’s computer room . After the biggest crisis, she was more human than Nu Wa . While talking, a crawler robot slipped in from the outside . On it sat a little girl with plasma all over her body . Beside the little girl, there were two rat blades< br>