Chapter 262: The Little People in the Last Days (10)
Shi Lan got up quietly and walked over on tiptoe. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The woman was like a soulless puppet, her thin body shrugged as the man fiddled, and her dark eyes stared blankly into the void, as if only there could attract her attention.
The man seemed to dislike her for being too wooden, and after two movements, he began to curse.
Shi Lan carefully bypassed the machine and leaned over a little.
The woman seemed to notice something, and even if she absorbed the candlelight, her bottomless eyes turned slightly, and when she saw the sharp blade, a little light flashed under her eyes.
Shi Lan noticed that she saw herself, for some reason she was a little nervous, and even regretted it, she felt that she should find out clearly, at least know the relationship between a few people before making a move.
After all, it is indispensable to defend against others, and she is still too aggressive.
The woman looked at Shi Lan in silence, and after a while, she stretched out her arm, the expression on her face softened, her thin arm was bent, and the man's arm that was firmly hugged made a cat-like sound in her mouth.
The man paused, looked down at the woman, seemed to be pleased by the woman, and the movement became wild.
Shi Lan's footsteps were slow, and when he stayed behind the man, his hand was up and down, and the sharp knife edge pierced his back like lightning and pierced his heart.
The man raised his head and roared, and the woman firmly hugged the man who was about to struggle, and let out a long note of pleasure to the extreme.
Outside the window, the man standing on the edge of the kitchen heard the movement and scolded with a smile, "Wang Meng, take it easy." ”
Wang Meng hung his head weakly, and gurgling blood gushed out down his back.
Shi Lan put her finger to her lips and dragged Wang Meng off her, and the woman hurriedly got up, regardless of her clothes, and helped Shi Lan put him behind the machine.
Shi Lan moved the cushion again, covering the blood on the ground, motioning for her to lie down again, and pointing outside.
The woman understood, reached out and lifted off the clothes that were still half-hidden, and said softly to the outside: "Brother Qiang." ”
Zhang Qiang had just stewed the hodgepodge, and he was bored at this time, when the woman's call made his back crisp, and his expression was in a trance, since he let those people treat her like that, she hadn't called herself that for a long time.
"What's wrong? Younger sister. ”
There were vague footsteps approaching outside the window, and Shi Lan walked quickly to the door, waiting quietly with a machete in his hand.
The woman seemed to be a little depressed, and whispered a little shyly: "Brother Meng said that if you want to, you can ...... together"
The footsteps paused slightly, and after a while, Zhang Qiang pushed open the door without thinking, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Meng......"
Zhang Qiang's word 'brother' was still in his mouth, and he heard a gust of wind in his ears, and before he looked up, he felt a cold neck, and the reflection of a strange woman and a headless body appeared in front of him.
Zhang Qiang felt that the body was a little familiar, but before he could figure it out, he was already in darkness forever.
Shi Lan quickly closed the door, grabbed the woman who rushed up and kicked the man's head, told her to put on her clothes, and asked her about the two people who were now in the master's room.
The woman said: "The bearded one is called Zhou Ren, who has a gun and a knife, and the other is called Wang Yong, who has a Mitsubishi stab, which is very powerful." ”
Shi Lan nodded.
"Alright, you stay here and come out when I'm done cleaning up."
The woman pulled Shi Lan in horror and said, "They are really powerful, you have to be more careful." ”
Shi Lan patted the back of her cold hand, pushed her to the back, and then walked out.
In the red-brick room with a spire on the side, Zhou Ren was crooked on the bed to recuperate, and Wang Yong was rubbing the Mitsubishi thorn, wondering when his younger brother would finish, and he would be able to enjoy it.
Outside the window, Shi Lan carefully looked inside through the thick glass and the plastic sheet covered to keep warm.
In the dim light, the two of them were doing their own things, their expressions were flat and comfortable, and they didn't seem to notice any difference.
Shi Lan rolled her eyes, bent down, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it at the iron door at the door.
The stones fell with a 'clang' sound.
The sound wave spread rapidly in the night when no one was around, Zhou Ren's eyelids jumped, and Huo Ran got up, "Someone is coming." ”
Wang Yong threw away the wiped cloth, got up and said, "I'll take a look." ”
Zhou Ren nodded, got out of bed, and looked out of the window.
Shi Lan hid sideways by the door, waiting for Wang Yong to start killing the moment he walked out of the door.
To say that Wang Yong is also alert, Shi Lan thought that he was hiding very secretly, but he still found that something was wrong, and when he hurriedly closed the door, he did not forget to shout: "Brother Zhou, people have come in." ”
Shi Lan noticed that the door was halfway open, and then she retracted, and hurriedly kicked her foot on the inside of the door.
Wang Yong's strength is also very strong, but he still didn't hold it, and the door was slammed open by her brute force, making a muffled sound.
Wang Yong was a little flustered and hurriedly looked out.
Shi Lan himself was weak and weak, where could he give him a chance to react, so he hurriedly bullied himself, and the thick blade of the knife kept calling for the vital points on his body.
Wang Yong blocked, and shouted loudly: "Wang Meng, Zhang Qiang, hurry up, this idea is a bit hard." ”
It was quiet outside the door, and no one answered him at all.
Wang Yong's heart was cold, and his face turned blue and said, "What happened to Wang Meng?" ”
Shi Lan pursed her lips, not bothering to pay attention to him at all, and her kung fu became more and more aggressive.
When Wang Yong saw her like this, he panicked, and hung up the lottery without paying attention.
Zhou Ren saw that the first fierce general under his command had lost the upper hand, and hurriedly shouted, "What are you stupid, don't solve it quickly, go to your brother's side to have a look." ”
Wang Yong came back to his senses, although he had a hunch that his younger brother was very likely to be more than lucky, but he still held on to the luck mentality, hoping that he would be fine.
After all, it was just a woman who came to sneak attack, and aren't women all afraid of killing people and seeing blood?
At this time, he forgot that he thought that the woman who was afraid of blood was holding a machete in her hand and beckoning him to greet him.
Shi Lan pursed his lips and attacked Wang Yong, and Zhou Ren on the side noticed that Shi Lan was different from what he had encountered before, so he attacked from time to time.
Shi Lan was a little irritable, and in order to end the battle earlier, she simply hooked the soul chasing nail in her brain.
The black black light was not visible at all in the already dim room, and Zhou Ren only felt a pain in his eyebrows, and then he didn't feel it anymore.
Wang Yong didn't see what was happening at all, but when he saw Zhou Ren fall like a stake, he panicked, and hurriedly shouted, "What did you do to Brother Zhou?" ”
Shi Lan didn't bother to pay attention to him, the sword light under his hand flashed again and again, Wang Yong tried his best to support a few times, but he was still stabbed in the heart by Shi Lan.
Blood came out one by one, Shi Lan pulled out the machete in disgust, and was just about to go out to greet someone, when he saw the woman who was instructed by Shi Lan to hide behind suddenly rushed over, picked up the long knife that Zhou Ren threw on the ground, and slashed towards Zhou Ren without a head.
Shi Lan was stunned for a moment and turned her head to look at her.
The woman seemed to have suppressed it for a long time, and her arms waved for a long time, until the corpse on the ground turned into a broken cloth bag, and she knew that her hands and feet were trembling and she couldn't even stand, so she slowly stopped.
Shi Lan stepped forward slowly and carefully took off the handle of the knife in her hand, lest she couldn't think about it for a while.
The woman stood trembling for a moment, then suddenly sat down on the ground and began to cry.