The slender and pale hand had been pressed against the wall, and the finger bones were distinct, revealing a cold blue-gray.

The sleeves had been torn to reveal a well-textured, strong forearm.

Drops of blood diluted by water were dripping down those textures.

His whole body was pale, but he was covered in blood, and his long and narrow eyes were also bloody, as if a storm was condensed in it, and if he was looked at, he would be swept away and torn apart.

He appeared in a posture of preparation, and the large presidential suite seemed to be crowded at that moment because of his appearance, but when he saw that there were only two women in the room, he paused slightly.

"Get out!"

The low voice, undisguised with murderous intent, was like an ice arrow suddenly shooting in front of him, and the air seemed to drop several degrees in an instant.

Du Jiu shuddered.

Panicked to pull Zuo An'an, she was worried that this man would suddenly get into trouble, and her brain would be dizzy, and the appearance of this man made it difficult for her to breathe, as if someone was choking her neck.

She felt like she was a grain of sand, and the other party was a black raging tide, and she would be crushed if a wave hit her.

Zuo Anan didn't move.

She was as stiff as a stone.

The eyes were staring deadly.

She stiffened her neck and looked at the corpse on the bed, and then at the man in front of her, her eyelashes fluttering violently in the shadow of her hat, her dark apricot eyes full of disbelief and anger, and her ears seemed to be buzzing.

She heard a loud bang, as if a world had collapsed.

Then a layer of water gradually appeared in her eyes. There was a heavy sadness and shameful smile.

She shook off Du Jiu and walked forward.

Every step is extraordinarily resolute.

Then she stood in front of him, her head tilted. Keep your eyes wide open, as if you want to see this face clearly, and not miss a single thing.

He was stunned, and a different color turned in his sharp eyes, as if he wanted to recognize her: "You ......"

Syllable!

A sound as loud as a bullet explodes.

Du Jiu covered his mouth with a startled sigh.

Zuo An'an's right hand trembled, and his muscles were violent because of overexertion. The palms of her hands turned white, then reddened, and it was the man's face that was redder than her palms.

He was beaten off the shoulder. A palm print quickly appeared on the handsome face, swollen clearly and completely, almost shocking on the pale face.

A trail of blood slowly trickled down from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Zuo An'an's eyes were cold and ruthless. Turned away blankly. Walking faster and faster, he quickly left this suffocating and disgusting place.

Even the purpose of why she came here seemed to have forgotten, as if she had only come here to find such a person, and then slap him.

Du Jiu had to run up to keep up with her, and the two almost rushed downstairs, and the people stationed here along the way noticed their abnormality, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop and ask, but Dan Fan was one step closer. The next moment they will fall in a different place.

Zuo Anan had already pulled out the Tang knife on his back.

The golden almost transparent blade seems to be light but heavy in the hand. The green veins were vibrating, as if they would explode in the next moment, making the entire knife emit a strong and dazzling light, reflecting the entire corridor.

Zuo Anan held the knife in her hand, she was so calm, her pace was not chaotic, and there was no mistake in the direction, but she seemed to lose her mind, as soon as someone blocked the way, she slashed, a knife went down, the head was separated, a knife went down, the waist was cut off, and the flesh and blood flew down.

Even if it was a god in the way, it would be cut down by her.

Rushing out of the hotel door took just over ten seconds, but more than twenty people had died when she fell.

So when she came out, she was already bleeding all over.

People reacted quickly, and barriers have been set up in front of the hotel gate on the inside and outside of the three layers, mostly human walls.

Zuo An'an raised her head, at this time, it was more than seven o'clock in the evening, the night was vast, but her two eyes were filled with a golden light.

Someone exclaimed, "Monster! ”

"Who? Surrender willingly! ”

"She took it down!"

"Kill her!"

There was a chaotic cry.

Zuo Anan didn't hear a few complete sentences, only saw a bullet flying towards him, and a figure rushing towards him.

She felt like she was on fire, and the next moment she was going to explode completely.

Scenes from the room above flashed in her mind, as well as scenes from her previous life, one moment she felt like she was going to die, and another moment she felt that her heart was torn open alive, and all that flowed out was filthy and filthy blood.

Her mind twisted and swirled, her soul trembled and screamed, but her body stood still.

She smiled in the face of the murderous incoming, and the next moment people only found her figure disappearing in place.

She couldn't be caught in the night.

But her knife was golden, her eyes were golden, the blood she threw was red, and the sparks she brought with her when she slashed the shield of her guns were brilliant.

So everyone can see how crazy she is.

It's like a gust of wind, and wherever it blows, there is a desperate disaster.

I don't know when it ended, one by one the figures who rushed towards her finally fled in the direction away from her, Zuo An'an's knife could no longer cut the obstacles, she stood in a piece of blood, a little distracted, and there was not much strength left, and then she was hugged from behind and dragged in one direction.

"Miss An, calm down, let's get out of here first!" After screaming again and again, her eyes regained a little clarity, and she lowered the knife that almost cut the person behind her to pieces, and was shoved into a cart, and was pushed away with her bones.

The night breeze blows on the face.

Zuo An'an gasped.

As soon as the car stopped, she rolled over, staggered to the side, leaned against the wall, tore off her mask, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Her hat had fallen off at some point, and her half-length hair was spread out, and strands of sticky blood were smeared with it.

She felt much more comfortable after vomiting blood, and turned her back against the wall and slid down, her body rubbing a wide blood stain against the wall.

The bald head and the others couldn't say a word, their hearts were beating violently, and they were all panicked.

"What's going on?" They asked Du Jiu, the only one who knew about it.

Du Jiu was even more pale, just shook his head.

She was so frightened and shocked that she still didn't understand what was happening.

The bald head didn't dare to say anything more when he couldn't ask, but he couldn't do anything like this, such a big killing, the movement was so big that the whole base knew about it, and if he didn't leave the base in chaos now, he wouldn't be able to get out for a while. (To be continued......)