Among the bodyguard squad, there was a young man, who looked at the crow flying around the hall in horror, suddenly shouted wildly, raised his machine gun and chased after the black shadow. Suddenly, several hanging lamps cracked, and countless holes were shot in the roof, and debris fell to the ground in a flutter.

The flying crow didn't last for ten seconds, and was swept by the gun, and fell to the floor.

"Quack!" more crows crowed. A glass of glass at the front of the hall was shattered by the crows of madness, and they fluttered their wings and scrambled into the hall, beginning to fly and shout above the heads of the people.

Seeing that there was a tendency to be surrounded by endless crows, Yang Dawei immediately decided to evacuate this place. He patted the security captain on the shoulder, and the security captain shuddered and turned around with a shocked face. It seems that this strange scene has scared everyone stupid, and Yang Dawei is the only one who can always stay awake.

Yang Dawei first used a calm look to urge the security captain to calm down, and then said in a calm tone: "You take someone with a machine gun in front and sweep out a road, let's leave Dongyang first." ”

The security captain was a strong man who had entered middle age, and he calmed down when he saw the boss so calm, but his hands holding the gun were still shaking. He felt that what the boss said was very reasonable, this group of crows seemed to be endless, and I was afraid that after the bullets were fired, they might not be able to kill all the birds. Thirty-six strategies are the best policy, and it is better to avoid the limelight first.

Thinking of this, the security captain greeted his subordinates and took the lead and walked out of the courtyard with *.

It's already a black world outside. If it was in the past, it should be daytime and the sun should be abundant, but the situation now is clearly not. I saw that the walls, the trees, the ground, the eaves, and the air were full of crazy crows, and the black pressure almost blocked all the sunlight that shone from it.

As a continuous stream of gunshots rang out, the crows died in patches, briefly clearing a path through the courtyard. Yang Dawei and his wife, protected by the bodyguard team, moved out of the courtyard little by little.

The crows began to attack the bodyguard squad in swarms. They flapped their wings and flew over, pecking at each man's cheek and tearing at his hair, all while making unpleasant croaking sounds.

Spotted blood soon appeared on Hasley's face, which had been pecked by a crow. She covered her face and screamed, already terrified. Yang Dawei grabbed her shoulders with one hand, buried her head in his chest, and followed the pace of the bodyguard team closely, breaking through to the outside. Even though his face had been attacked many times, and blood was already running down his cheeks, he didn't cry out in pain. It's not that it doesn't hurt, but if he shouts, it will only increase the tension of the team, which is not good for breaking through the crows.

The crows flew up and down in a messy manner, occasionally attacking the surrounding crowd. Despite the increasing number of dead companions, they still besiege without flinching. The cacophony of croaking continued, and there seemed to be infinite grief hidden in it.

All of them had wounds on their faces, and red blood spots were everywhere, as if they had hives. The ground was full of dead birds, and there seemed to be souls in the half-warm body that had not left, staring at it all silently.

The bodyguard squad escorted the two and quickly cleared a path. It took no more than three minutes to get from the inside of the hall to the outside of the villa, but it felt as if it were centuries long for a few people.

The group came to the side of the military car, opened the door and let Yang Dawei sit in first. The moment the door opened, several black crows rushed into the car, noisily attacking the two of them. The space in the car was small, and several crows flew like crazy, fluttering and attacking everything that was alive. Their eyes glowed with a fierce light, and their sharp beaks only attacked the bare skin of the two.

Yang Dawei waved his hands indiscriminately, and found that this could not drive away crows like chasing flies. The door in the front cab opened, and the captain of the bodyguard sat inside. Although the captain opened and closed the door quickly, three or four crows flew in. As soon as they entered the car, they began to rush left and right, and pecked vigorously at the captain's eyes, trying to blind the driver.

The captain closed his eyes, waved his arms wildly, and shouted, "Boss, there are a few magazines in the back, pick them up and shoot these damn birds to death!"

Yang Dawei heard his words and put his arm around Hesley's waist, meaning to let her do the same. However, the wife did not react, she just lowered her head, covered her face, and kept screaming sharply.

Seeing this, Yang Dawei knew that his wife was too afraid, so he had to do it alone. He reached back and fumbled for a magazine. In this brief movement, the back of his bare hand had been pecked countless times, and dense red dots were all over it. Yang Dawei endured the pain, picked up the book and slapped at a crow.

After a muffled thud, a crow was flattened on a special tempered glass and died. Seeing this, Yang Dawei felt that it was not bad to use this method, so he waved his arms again and again to slap the crows flying to death one by one. Fortunately, the window glass of military vehicles is indeed strong, and it cannot be easily broken by manpower, otherwise there will be more crows pouring in.

I don't know how long it took to wave, but when Yang Dawei slapped the last crow in the car to death, he was already so tired that he was out of breath and couldn't lift his arms. At this time, the crows outside were still constantly hitting the car window, making a continuous muffled sound. Yang Dawei didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, so he said to the bodyguard captain in front: "Hurry up, otherwise the window glass will be shattered, and you won't be able to leave." ”

As soon as the team leader saw that the crows in the car were dead, he started the car and began to drive forward. Looking ahead from the driver's seat, all the black pressure was flying crows, obscuring his view of the car, trying to stop the car from escaping.

The squad leader is also a person with many years of driving experience, and although the crows in front of him are overwhelming, there are still a few rays of sunlight that can help him recognize the direction of progress. He drove the car forward steadily, occasionally hitting something due to the crow's interference with his vision, but because of the good quality of the military vehicle, it didn't get in the way much.

The military vehicle gradually accelerated, and the crows slammed wildly into the windshield in front of the driver's seat, and I don't know how many birds died in the impact. The thumping sound continued continuously, and after about ten minutes, it gradually thinned out, and the noise of the crows was no longer so loud, and the black oppressive scene in front of it also appeared more white sunlight.

As soon as the team leader saw such a scene, he knew that the crows of the brigade had been left behind, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he sped away at a faster speed as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

Three military vehicles, one in front and one in the back, protected the one in the middle and quickly shook off the massive flock of birds behind them.

When they were three or four hundred meters away from the black and oppressive "dark clouds", the birds seemed to know that they could not catch up with the speed of the vehicles, and they either stood on the treetops or squatted on the road, no longer flapping their wings and flying in the air. They stared at the three cars that were moving away with cold eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.

After getting out of danger, a big stone in everyone's hearts really fell to the ground, and then they found that their faces were itchy and painful, and they began to wipe them with tissues.

"Boss, where are we going now?" asked the driver and security captain.

It is impossible to stay in Dongyang City in the short term, and Yang Dawei wants to take his wife to avoid it for a while, so going abroad should be a good idea. "Go to the airport. ”

The blood stains on Hai Sili's face have been wiped clean by Yang Dawei, and now she finally came back to her senses, as soon as she heard the word "go abroad", she immediately took out her mobile phone tremblingly, knocked it, and said: "I'll book a plane ticket, let's go to the airport quickly." ”

Yang Dawei hugged his wife tightly again and comforted her: "It's okay, just go abroad and stay out for a while." ”

Hesli nodded blankly, and there was still a hint of fear in her expression.

Along the way, Yang Dawei carefully observed the surroundings and found that except for a few sparrows occasionally, there were no other birds in sight. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that they had really gotten rid of that flock of crazy crows. However, there was still a trace of doubt hidden in his heart, when he was in the villa at home, why didn't the crows attack them at the first time, but flew around and screamed?

In fact, he also had a faint answer, that is, this group of crows wanted to let him live in fear for a while, slowly torture him, and then let him report to death. As soon as this idea surfaced, it was covered up by Yang Dawei. At this time, you need to lift your spirits and flee abroad, because it is not beneficial to think about these things.

Still, Yang Dawei's mind kept echoing with that kind of suicidal attack. Is it really worth it for thousands of black crows to make a path with their lives just to avenge the bearded man? He had no answer, for he did not understand what the birds really thought. He now had a hint of remorse. This remorse was weak when it first grew out of his mind, but as time went on it grew bigger and bigger, so big that it filled his mind.

In order not to think too much about these things, Yang Dawei decided to count how many sparrows he could meet on the way.