Because he had seen it, the bottle was also very recognizable, and He Ningyan quickly found it. Take out three vials and then take one vial of saline for dilution, syringe. When you are ready, take it and go out.

had to take a detour, and sure enough, another one of her came with Andre and Illusion.

Going fast, she runs all the way to the restaurant, where Natasha and Mike are accompanying the injured Lyle.

"What's the matter, so ugly?" asked Natasha.

He Ningyan also knew that her face must be ugly, she walked up to Lyle and said softly, "The medicine is here, it will be over soon." ”

Sodium thiopental was inhaled into the needle, He Ningyan hesitated, but still pushed all the medicine into Lyle's veins.

The mood at this time is difficult to describe, if she kills others, she will not blink an eyelid. But these are teammates, the closest people who came together in the wind and waves.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the churning in her heart, and said softly to Lyle, "Sleep well." ”

Lyle smiled at her, his smile always like a fox, he had felt that way from the first time he saw her. The originally narrow fox eyes can be narrowed into two beautiful upturned slits when smiling.

She closed her eyes with peace of mind, because she was the most trusted teammate, and if she turned around and it was her lying on the ground, she would do the same when she saw Lyle by her side.

Holding Lyle's forehead with his hand, his hand and heart trembling together... You can't stay long, or the other one will bring other teammates with you.

She said to Natasha, "I have something to tell you privately, you come out for a while." ”

If it was to let Mike out, he would definitely be suspicious, but Natasha and she were of the same sex, so there would not be so much wariness. So Natasha followed her out.

Walking outside the door of the restaurant, He Ningyan stopped, and Natasha, who was following behind, asked with some concern, "What's the matter?"

When He Ningyan turned around, he directly picked up the fruit knife and wiped it Natasha's neck. What you want is to be fast, unexpected, any tricks, only fast and not broken.

Blood immediately spurted out of the wound, and the plasma rolled down like magma gushing out of a crater... Natasha subconsciously covered the wound on her neck with her hands, but blood still leaked from the fingers of her hands. She fell down in pain, only to watch He Ningyan go to the restaurant.

Don't worry about Natasha, as long as you wipe your neck correctly, you won't be able to speak at all. With such a wound, she would definitely die, and Natasha couldn't last a minute.

Walking into the dining room, she said to Mike, "Mike, Natasha is waiting for you outside." "The fruit knife sneaks into a place behind you that you don't notice.

Mike only hesitated for a moment, then stood up from Lyle and walked out of the restaurant... She said something to Natasha, and then Natasha talked to him, and everything was natural.

Mike was walking in front of him, and as soon as he reached the door, he was stunned to see Natasha's body lying in a pool of blood outside the door.

At the moment when Mike stood stunned, He Ningyan walked up, grabbed Mike's short hair with one hand, and the hand he got was raised and quickly wiped it on the side of Mike's neck.

The skin is broken, the flesh is cut, the flesh is churning, and blood gushes out...

Mike fell in front of him, less than five meters away from Natasha. He Ningyan bypassed Mike, passed Natasha, and left quickly.

As soon as she turned the corner, she heard the sound of noisy footsteps, and the other one she and Andre and Mirage hurried back. But they were greeted only by three corpses... He Ningyan's steps left as lightly as possible, and on the contrary, his heart was heavy and abnormal.

When I got to the room where the gun was hidden, I gently closed the door, walked inside, threw myself on the bed, and buried my head deep in the pillow... Bill is dead, and only by killing the others can Bill come back.

In the end, she also fell into it, and saved by killing, which is ironic.

She needs to adjust and adjust as soon as possible, because seeing Bill die and Lyle is out of breath, the other one and her two teammates will definitely be mad and will do everything they can to turn her out.

Her idea at the time was that Andre was going to kill everyone and win the game. And now, the other thing she and her two teammates think is that she is a superfluous demon, maybe a killer created by the scene, God knows what it is, and she can't be kept alive anyway.

As she said at the time, it doesn't matter who it is, kill it when you see it... It's ironic, it took a turn, and now the words fell on her.

Her brain alone has to deal with three people, and it is definitely difficult. Fortunately, Natasha and Mike were eliminated, otherwise these two people would have become helpers, and there would be five people to deal with.

Slowly turning over, he tiredly dragged out the shotgun from under the bed.

Her former teammates have turned enemies, and she knows Andre and Mirage's abilities, plus a self.

Well, with empathy. If it were her, in another position for her, how difficult would she think she would be?

The answer is that it is difficult to deal with, but with Andre and Illusion by his side, he has a certain chance of winning. Now you have to surpass yourself, plus two teammates who have been their own navigators and are more senior than themselves.

At this point, she, Natasha, and Mike go to the mechanic room in the bilge to find a weapon that can deal with the killer. That's when the gun was found!

Thinking of this, she immediately jumped up. Don't be in the same place, the gun is there again.

Shoved the gun back under the bed, she ran out the door and ran to the bilge.

Passing through the lower class cabin with small round windows, passing through the boiler without a single hot gas, I ran to the machine shop, and in a row of narrow upright iron cabinets, I opened directly the cabinet where the gun was found at that time.

A long-barreled shotgun was placed there, and there were still six rounds of ammunition in the cabinet.

"Go here!" was the voice of the illusion, and the teammates came.

At this time, it was too late to run, and when the illusion first walked in, what he saw was a woman who looked exactly like He Ningyan, holding a shotgun, and the muzzle of the gun was facing it.

"Bah~" Gunshots rang out.

Illusion lowered his head, and at the last moment of his fall, he saw that the clothes on his chest were rapidly stained red with blood.

"No~" The other one called out out in a lost voice.

Before He Ningyan could fire a second shot, Andre pulled another one and she quickly evacuated.

He Ningyan chased after him with a gun, and when he passed by the illusion, he stumbled and almost didn't fall.

Looking down, the dying vision, his hands clutching her ankles.

"Let go. She let out a low growl of rage.

But the illusion was not released, but grasped it more tightly. It was taking his last breath and trying to buy time for his teammates.

Damn guns, crooked, inaccurate. I wanted to shoot in the heart and kill with one shot, but it turned out to be off.

It seems that if he doesn't let the illusion die, he won't let go! He Ningyan picked up the gun, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the head of the illusion... The bullet pierced Mirage's lungs, and blood spilled through his mouth and nose with his breath. Looking at the dark barrel of the gun, Illusion still didn't let go, blood bubbles were bubbling in his mouth, and his eyes were staring at her firmly.