Mo Nanjue straightened up, raised his eyes and looked at her deeply, the four eyes met, Tong Ran clearly felt the affection in the man's eyes, she raised her hand against the glass window, "Mo Nanjue, you go quickly...... Hurry, let's go!"

Monan Jue stretched out his hand to pull up the black leather coat, and the endless darkness wrapped around the blood-stained linen shirt, and the man bent down to pull out the double guns on the side of his trouser legs, and after taking a look of relief, he dived out from the side.

Tong Ran stared at his back, her small hands clenched into fists, and the words she was biting overflowed from her teeth, "Mo Nanjue, I will wait for you for the rest of my life......"

It wasn't until his figure disappeared as far as she could see that Tong Ran withdrew her hand, and she sat down with the glass window rubbed, unable to tell whether it was joy or deeper sadness.

Monan Jue dived all the way to the end of the corridor, the figure in front of him was crowded, obviously still searching, the man reached out to cover his chest, the suffocating feeling became more and more intense, he bit off the leather glove of his other hand and stuffed it into his mouth, temporarily biting the pain first.

Monan Jue loaded both guns, he swept his gaze, the windows on both sides were locked, and smashing them open would definitely cause more people to come, not to mention that this was the third floor, and he couldn't be sure if there was an ambush below......

The man weighed it and straightened up, gun in hand, ready to rush out.

He just lifted his legs, and after walking less than two steps, he was held down on the shoulder, Mo Nanjue was extremely alert, he grabbed the man's hand with his backhand, but the other party leaned into his ear, "Don't go out, you have been poisoned, and the outside is also sprinkled with poisonous powder." ”

Monan Jue narrowed his eyes, and the other party grabbed his arm and pulled him to the side, "Follow me." ”

Mo Nanjue didn't move, he was still biting the leather gloves in his mouth, and when he turned his back, he saw the man standing behind him, he had a hood on his head, a mask on his face, and he was all black.

In short, I just don't want people to see what he looks like.

Mo Nanjue didn't ask much, he bent down, "Follow you, what are the chances of getting out?"

The man's voice had obviously changed, "One hundred percent." ”

Mo Nanjue's eyebrows raised, and he lowered the two guns in his hands, "I don't know why you helped me, but if we didn't go out, I couldn't let you leave alive." ”

The man nodded.

Bang -

A bullet exploded at their feet.

The man frowned, and a subconscious movement blocked in front of Mo Nanjue, "Be careful!"

Footsteps were heard on the other side of the hallway, "There's someone over there!"

Seeing this, the man turned around and walked down the stairs to the side, "Follow me." ”

Mo Nanjue didn't say more, and followed him down, and only after he walked out of a staircase, he could see that the people below also walked up.

Mo Nanjue's eyebrows sank, and he lowered his hand and was about to shoot, but the man held the muzzle of his gun, "Don't, I can't explain that they are dead." ”

The man raised his eyebrows, "You're from the Flame Hall?"

The man didn't speak.

Mo Nanjue withdrew his hand, and the man looked left and right, and suddenly pulled him into the second floor.

The second floor is full of real land, and Mo Nanjue shuttles between the countless glass windows, and his handsome eyes glance lightly, and at a glance he sees the test tube sandwiched in the center of the real yàn room.

A tube full of crimson liquid was flowing backwards, and countless machines were running on the side, and tubes of liquid were loaded and pushed out......

Mo Nanjue's eyes were cold, devilskiss!