Someone stood up and walked towards Song Yiran.

The people in the carriage were all shocked, and reminded him in a low voice: "Danger, get down!"

The man turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't heard, and walked quickly towards Song Yiran.

The carriage was not very long, the man was tall and strong, with long legs, and he rushed to Song Yiran in a few steps. In his hand he held an axe, which had a shiny edge and was extremely sharp at first glance. If this axe goes down, the head can be split in half directly, and people don't want to live.

Song Yiran was lying under the seat with her back to the man, as if she didn't notice the approach of the man, she was still lying there, motionless.

Lei Qianjun shouted, "Be careful." He grabbed a large water bottle beside him and threw it at the man.

The man easily dodged, and the water bottle slammed into the chair in the back row, shattering into several pieces of glass shard, almost injuring someone.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Yiran turned around and faced the man with the axe. She searched her memory and found that she had no impression of his face, and when she looked at his clothes, she was surprised to find that he was the one who covered his face with a newspaper and pretended to sleep.

Sure enough, he has a problem!

At this moment, the man held an axe and slashed at Song Yiran again, as if he expected Song Yiran not to dare to get up and resist, so he could only curl up under the seat.

Xiao Liu kicked at the man anxiously, his whole back leaned on the lower edge of the chair, and his legs stretched out, barely touching the man's legs. He did this, there was no practical effect, and he just hoped to buy Song Yiran more time, and it was best to lead the water to the east and let that person rush at him.

"There are really people who are not afraid of death!" His tone was very impulsive, obviously full of anger, it was estimated that Song Yiran's agitation method had played a role before.

As he spoke, he raised his axe and slashed at Xiao Liu, obviously losing his mind and wanting to kill Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu rolled on the spot, dodged his first attack, and then rubbed back on all fours, trying to lure the man behind.

As a result, the man was not fooled at all, and turned around and came to Song Yiran's side.

Because Song Yiran was the person who was going to be killed above, and because Song Yiran seriously injured his companion, his priority was to kill Song Yiran first! As long as she died, these people in the car were not like stinky fish and rotten shrimp?

At the commanding heights on the mountain, someone saw this scene from the blocking mirror, and couldn't help but murmur softly: "It's right!" As soon as the words fell, his eyes shrank sharply, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

His companion slowly collapsed in his sniper scope, his expression pained. The man hurriedly looked up in the direction of the bus down the mountain, not knowing what he was sure of. When he aimed his sniper gun at the bus again, there was no one in sight of anyone in the mirror, only a lone bus.

He really wanted to hit the car with one shot, one shot at a time, and directly let the bullet penetrate the car body, and kill all those who were lying on their stomachs and squatting! However, he couldn't do this, because he had to clean up the battlefield and cover up the truth in the future, and if there were too many bullets, it would not be easy to deal with it, and it would be easy to leave clues.

He didn't want to let go of a single carload of people! If he wants to blame them, he can only blame them for their bad lives! Therefore, the above means that he would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go.

The three of them are also experienced veterans, but they didn't expect to break two at once!

Lying on the mountain, this one is upset.

What he didn't know was that when he looked up at the bus, Song Yiran had quietly gotten out of the car and half-squatted in the position of the wheel. This location is good, there is a car wheel in the way, even if you look for it with a sniper or shooting scope, you can't find her. Under the cover of the bus, Song Yiran looked around and made sure that there was no one around, and when no one on the bus came up, she decisively entered the space.

The man with the axe died under his companion's dagger, and it was not the first time that Song Yiran used the dagger as a flying knife, and it could be said that he was handy to use it, and he succeeded at once.

No way, who let them all underestimate the enemy!

The fake conductor probably never thought she would die at her own hands. Perhaps in their eyes, they are just ants that can be easily crushed to death!

That stupid big man with an axe, obviously saw her skills with his own eyes, but he actually rushed up as soon as his head was hot, and he died unjustly!

As for the one on the mountain, it should be the most difficult to deal with! After all, not everyone can be a sniper or striker, in addition to having a crosshair, the more important thing is to be stable~

Steady heart, steady hand!

However, he is also fast!

It was getting darker, and the images in the sniper scope were getting more and more unclear. The man knew that he could no longer wait for the opportunity to kill with a single shot, and if he wanted to harvest the lives of these people, he could only take the initiative to attack.

Although he has missed the best chance to kill, he believes in his own strength and believes that he must be the one who will survive to the end.

The man took his gun and trotted down the hill, knowing that time was running out for him, and that when it was completely dark, the men would take the opportunity to leave. When the time comes, it will fall short, and his little life will have to be explained.

As he ran, he thought of countermeasures, taking hostages and forcing them to comply, and it was okay to use violence to deal with those leaders first! When he got to the vicinity of the bus, the man slowed down a lot, and the cat leaned close to the bus, and his steps were very light.

It's a pity that no matter how soft the voice is, it can't escape Song Yiran's ears, not to mention that now Song Yiran is looking at him in space!

Sure enough, it was the driver, no need to ask, he must also be a fake.

When the man walked around to the door of the bus, Song Yiran suddenly flashed out of the space, and the dagger in his hand slammed forward......

That man never dreamed that someone would appear behind him quietly! But in the end, he was an expert, although he didn't have eyes on the back of his head and couldn't see Song Yiran's actions, but he felt the danger, his body instinctively deviated, and he dodged the vital point, and the dagger was directly pierced into his shoulder.

He reacted quickly, picked up the sniper in his hand, and struck backwards.

Song Yiran naturally wouldn't stand stupidly, he dodged as soon as he was a cat, and when he got up again, he directly stepped forward and grabbed the gun tube, and unloaded the bullet clamp in two clicks.

The people in the car heard the movement and knew that the man had come down from the mountain and was safe.

Lei Qianjun quickly got up, kicked the car door, and rushed out in two steps.

The person who pretended to be the driver had already been injured, and it would have been difficult enough for Song Yiran to deal with, plus a Lei Qianjun, he was not an opponent at all.

Lei Qianjun was also holding back the anger in his heart, because of him, a carload of people were lying on the ground and pretending to be dead. Now that the real murderer has appeared, he naturally can't bear it, and he kicked it three meters away.

At this moment, the sound of the truck's engine was suddenly heard not far away, and not long after, a large green truck with a tarpaulin suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Song Yiran was powerless to complain, why did these people always appear at the last moment!