But why in the daytime?!
Before he had time to think about this question, Lucius suddenly raised the muzzle of his g*n, and while pulling the trigger, he shouted sharply.
"Spread!"
boom--!
The muzzle shoots flames.
However, it was too far away and the bullet missed its target, leaving a deep bullet hole in the wall behind the crawler.
Enraged by the splashed stones and shrapnel, the creeper bit off the leg bone held in his mouth, and let out a mournful roar from his blood-drenched mouth.
"Aw!"
The players were all frightened by this momentum. They stood motionless next to the cart, as if their feet were glued to the ground.
F*ck!
This is so much more shocking than the Predator!
"I want you to say it several times! Get away from the cart!" Lucius roared, without stopping at all,
