The girl watched his movements a little strangely, leaned down and picked up something that had bounced at her feet, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

In her hand was a broken crossbow arrow with a sharp openwork three-edged arrow!

And at this time, just listen to "Bang! There was a dull gunshot, and the girl felt as if something had slipped across her face, and a stream of heat lifted her long hair, causing her to feel a slight tingling in her cheeks, and then she saw a large hole crack in the body of a large tree not far from them.

"Alas, you guys are actually at such a level, fortunately this is to beat me, if you fight the enemy of the motherland, it will be very annoying." Yang Shuoming sighed to himself, and quickly rolled the girl behind a boulder.

"Stay here, don't move, they'll take you back in a moment." Yang Shuoming looked at the girl with tears on her face, and gently wiped away a small drop of blood hanging on her face, "I'm gone, and I will be indefinite." With that, he quickly burrowed into the grass in an extremely strange swimming-like position, and disappeared in an instant like a snake.

The girl stared blankly at the grass where he had disappeared and began to sob again.

It seemed that the sky was also feeling sorry for what had happened to her, and the rain began to fall little by little, and the girl let the rain hit her face and flow with her own tears.

I don't know how long later, there seemed to be a sound of beasts fighting and biting in the distance, and the girl stood up nervously, looking at the vast forest sea, and was at a loss for a while.

Suddenly, a heart-rending scream came, startling her, and then she saw a jagged lightning suddenly appear in the sky in the distance, followed by Yang Shuoming's loud scream.

Hearing Yang Shuoming's scream, the girl forgot her fear for a while, and while shouting Yang Shuoming's name, she ran madly in the direction where the voice came from.

And when she finally got there, she was so frightened by what she saw before her that she held her breath.

On the ground, there were two people lying covered in blood, their faces no longer visible.

"Help......" A man saw her coming, and let out a faint cry for help.

The girl could tell that his voice was not the person she was looking for, but because of the girl's kind surname, she still stepped forward quickly and came to the person's side.

"Help me...... Press and hold here...... Don't let the blood come out......" the other man gasped, and the girl noticed that every word he said spurted a small bloody foam from his mouth.

The girl held back the fear in her heart and pressed her fingers tightly against the wound on the other's neck.

"This kid...... I even know that my subordinates are merciful......" A hint of relief appeared on the other party's face.

He ...... This? The girl looked around and asked unconsciously.

"Over there...... Just now...... It looks like it was struck by lightning...... Person...... All at once...... "Another bloody man lying not far away raised his arm and whispered, probably because the answer touched the wound, and the other let out a groan of pain.

The girl looked in the direction of his finger and immediately saw Yang Shuoming's clothes and shoes, as well as the bloody combat knife like an axe. The garment, which had been somewhat torn, was now empty, trembling slightly under the wind of the mountain.

The girl's eyes were blurred with tears again, and she couldn't help but cry bitterly when she remembered the nights the two had spent together.

At this time, she was sad and didn't know that Yang Shuoming was not dead.

When Yang Shuoming woke up, he found that everything around him had completely changed.

Now he is in another mountain forest.

Looking at the surrounding pines, cypresses, shrubs and grasses, and a big pit still smoking under him, Yang Shuoming still couldn't understand what was going on on his body.

Yang Shuoming leaned down, looked at the grass blades and rhizomes that were still smoking around the round pit under him, and looked at his hands again.

The American "Tracker" combat knife that he originally held in his hand had completely disappeared at this time, but his hand, as before, did not show the slightest abnormality.

Yang Shuoming smiled bitterly and straightened up, but there was a chill from his lower body.

Yang Shuoming realized that his current self was actually naked.

Yang Shuoming instinctively squatted down again, and at this time, there was a sudden sound of speaking not far away.

"Damn! What kind of thunder in broad daylight! Scare the soul of Lao Tzu! ”

"Yes! His grandmother's, Lao Tzu's legs are weak! ”

"Me ...... too"

"Look at your little bit of interest! Lao Tzu still doesn't believe in this evil! I have to his Huang Laocai's daughter today! ”

Yang Shuoming couldn't help but be stunned when he heard these rude words, and then he suddenly found that a series of numbers flashed in his eyes!

"Holy! What's going on? Yang Shuoming screamed in surprise and rubbed his eyes.

"Who! Get out of here! ”

The numbers in his eyes kept scrolling, as if to prompt the source of the sound, and Yang Shuoming involuntarily walked in the direction where the voice came from.

In the distance is a broken wall covered with moss, and on the other side of the broken wall, four disheveled men are crushing a woman, whose clothes are already torn, and the two bare thighs are kicking outwards and making a "hmm" sound.

Yang Shuoming realized what was happening, and looked at the four men with hideous faces and obscene expressions, although he was unarmed at this time, he still rushed forward without hesitation, like moths to a fire.

Yang Shuoming, who is quiet and handsome, was born too weak when he was a child, like a girl, so he was bullied by other children, perhaps it was the experience of his youth that affected his surname, he was born with a strong sense of justice, not only did he refuse to be bullied, but also could not see others, especially women and children bullied. Since he was a child, for him, righteousness and courage have long been commonplace, especially in recent years, he has won several "righteous and courageous awards", although he himself has paid the price.

Seeing the appearance of Yang Shuoming naked, the four men were stunned at first, and a black and thin man pulled out a dagger that flashed with cold light, Yang Shuoming was shocked when he saw the dagger, and at this moment, the number in his eyes appeared again, and a cross cursor came out!

Yang Shuoming, who was running, quickly leaned over and picked up a sharp stone from the ground, and threw the stone in his hand towards the man holding the dagger with all his strength.

In the face of the man in the middle of the flying stone, Yang Shuoming's eyes flashed with numbers and information again, and he actually gave a hint of "hit"!

The man screamed, threw away the dagger in his hand, covered his face and fell backwards, at this moment, Yang Shuoming had already rushed to his side, and picked up the dagger with extremely swift movements under the prompting of his eyes.

In Yang Shuoming's eyes, the movements of the people around him seemed to have become sluggish, but at this time, he couldn't care about these things that would make him feel very weird before. Yang Shuoming's lightning backhand stabbed the man in the chest, and the knife slashed through the throat of a man.

Bloodsplatter.

Dodging, rolling sideways, and moving in one go, Yang Shuoming, who rushed to the front of another man, knelt on one knee and stabbed into the inner thigh of the opponent.

These tricks were all practiced when he and his friends were studying "one move to cause the enemy", and it has become instinct for him.

The man whose throat was cut by Yang Shuoming took two steps back, covered the blood-gushing wound with both hands, made a "gurgling" sound in his mouth, and then fell backwards. Before the man who had been firmly pierced in the thigh had time to cry out in pain, he stood there in a daze, raising his hands high, as if he was about to pounce on Yang Shuoming. At this time, Yang Shuoming had already pulled out the dagger, and while getting up, he stabbed him under the armpit while his arms were open.

At this time, the guy who was called "the boss" by several other men was still pulling the woman's clothes with both hands, and when he saw that the three accomplices had fallen to the ground, he realized what had happened, a fat face with oil and sweat turned pale, he let go of the woman viciously, turned around, stretched out his thick arms, and rushed towards Yang Shuoming, hugging Yang Shuoming's waist at once.

The other party's "bear hug" suffocated Yang Shuoming for a while, he didn't have time to pull out the dagger for a while, and the other party rolled down the dirt slope with him, Yang Shuoming felt that his waist was tightening like an iron hoop, Yang Shuoming's five fingers were like cones, and lightning hit the other party's temple, and the other party roared, still refusing to relax. Yang Shuoming felt a burst of Venus rising in front of him, and at this time, the scene in front of him suddenly turned red, a lot of numbers and words were flowing rapidly, Yang Shuoming saw that the other party's huge head seemed to become transparent all of a sudden, and the cross cursor kept flashing, indicating the points and directions on it one after another, Yang Shuoming of course understood what these signals represented, he snorted, held the other party's fat head with both hands, and twisted it suddenly.

With the sound of bones dislocation and breaking, Yang Shuoming felt that the other party let go of himself and stopped moving, he let go of his hand and pushed the other party away, only to realize that his hands were full of blood.

The red color in front of him disappeared in an instant, but the cross cursor and numbers and a few circles were still flashing, Yang Shuoming sighed, ignored them, straightened up, and walked up the hillside, at this time he saw the woman who had been saved by him from humiliation.

When his gaze looked at the woman, the crosses and circles in his eyes suddenly covered her body, and then a pattern of the woman's body composed of grid lines appeared, and a series of numbers flowed quickly.

“…… Height: 1.67m, Weight: 47kg, Bust: 88cm, Waist: 58cm, Hips: 87cm, Blood Type: Type A, Age: 19, Last Name: Virgin ......"

Yang Shuoming shook his head in some frustration, as if he knew his intentions, and those numbers and information disappeared in an instant.

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