What should she do now?

Liu Bingqing covered her face with her slender hands and cried darkly.

Jiang Yefan's clothes were soaked with blood, and blood trickled out on his forehead, at the corners of his mouth, and on his palms, and he couldn't stop it at all.

One strong man passed out, and the other was bleeding from his chest, holding the ground with one hand towards Bingqing's car, and crawled over with his huge body like an earthworm.5./books/0/152/

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It's useless to cry now, Bing Qingqiang cheered up, found a stone that was broken and fell to the ground from the side of the off-road vehicle, picked it up with both hands, and smashed it towards the strong man's head.

He was now like a devil in her heart. The slightest movement of his movement would make her panic, fear, uneasy, disgusted, and even more so prostrate himself at her with a knife in one hand.

The strong man's chest was stabbed by Jiang Yefan, but it was not fatal, he saw Bingqing carrying a stone and approaching him with bare fists and bare feet, and the hand holding the knife began to wave indiscriminately, Bingqing couldn't get close to him by half a step.

He took the opportunity to approach Bingqing, and his hand fell with a knife, almost inserting it into her white jade-like feet.

Bingqing jumped to his feet, pushed back a few steps, turned to his feet, lifted the stone high, and threw it towards his legs that were holding up on the ground.

The strong man was excited, his body twisted, his legs dodged the stones, but his right foot was not spared, he was hit down by dozens of pounds of stones, and the crisp sound of broken bones came out, and he suddenly screamed in pain, and completely fainted in the next second.

She couldn't cry anymore, although the two off-road vehicles dozens of kilometers away from them were scrapped, the demons inside might still be alive.

They didn't say a word, and directly started to kill, which made people tremble when they thought about it.

They may be professional killers who just want to kill people.

Bingqing tried to open the door of the off-road vehicle to see if the off-road vehicle could still be used, but the door shook and fell to the ground, Bingqing didn't care about anything else, bent down and turned into the car, and started.

Thankfully, the car was reversed by her.

She struggled to transfer the bloodied Eno Fan into the off-road vehicle.

The door on her side was empty, so she wanted to try to drive the car faster, but the whirring cold wind made her heart shiver, and she didn't dare to drive fast, the mountain road was winding and uneven, and there would be a 90-degree or even 180-degree turn at any time.

If she drives too fast, there is a good chance that she will throw herself out of the car. In addition, after all, it is an off-road road that is about to be scrapped, and the control speed is inherently unstable.

She didn't know how long she had been driving, the sun was probably going down when she came, and now it was dark and dark, and the night was unusually cold.

She put her bare feet on the icy brakes, and she was slipping rather than driving. The mountain road was so steep that she had exhausted her courage to step on the gas.

I don't know how long it took, her eyelids began to fight, the dim mountain road was dark, and from time to time there was an echo-like ghostly voice, which reminded her of the ghost movies she had watched.

The headlights were broken, the mountains were shrouded in darkness at this time, and the bright stars in the sky illuminated the rugged mountain road, and she was cold, hungry and afraid, and even her hands holding the steering wheel were a little shaky.

At this time, there was a sudden trace of temperature on her legs, which scared her to scream, and when she looked at it, it turned out to be Jiang Yefan's hand, she exhaled deeply, picked up his hand, and helped him put it on him, but he pinched it tightly.

Then he released his palm weakly.

For people who move freely, a simple action may not take much, but for Jiang Ye Fan now, although it is just a simple action, it consumes almost all his strength.

The tears that had dried up were hooked out by his gentle actions. Although he was unconscious, he still paid attention to her every move, and when she was most helpless and dazed, he tried his best to tell her that he was always by her side.

Bingqing raised the back of her hand to wipe her tears, but was attracted by the flickering high beams in the distance. (To be continued.) )