"Yan Chu be careful!"

Meng Meng turned around sharply and knocked Yan Chu down.

Instant noodles were shot in the air, and some were enraged.

"Let's go!"

Meng Meng raised his hand and fired a shot indiscriminately, rolled on the spot, and pulled Yan Chu back.

The players quickly surrounded, and there was a burst of strafing.

"Damn!"

Meng Meng's expression was solemn, he picked a place, opened fire to cover, and looked for a breakthrough.

In the chaos, Yan Chu turned around, protected Meng Meng, and ran forward.

Seeing that there was a gap in the encirclement, Meng Meng leaned over and hid behind cover.

Poof-

was shot in the calf, and Yan Chu, who followed him, stumbled and threw himself on the ground.

"Yan Chu!"

Meng Meng looked nervous, grabbed the boy's two arms, and dragged him behind the cover.

The instant noodle man and a group of players naturally couldn't let two NPCs escape, and approached while strafing wildly.

Meng Meng's face was covered with cold sweat, and when she saw the injury on Yan Chu's calf, she quickly wrapped it with a strip of cloth and tightened it.

Behind him was the sound of dense footsteps, and the sound of gunfire everywhere.

Somehow, there were tears in my eyes.

This kind of despair and helplessness approached in an instant, and the movements in her hands became faster and faster.

"Run, leave me alone."

Yan Chu looked at the injured calf and smiled dismally.

In this life, it seems to be worse than the previous life.

In his previous life, there were not so many rebels, no Gu Yao, no Yaoxing base, and no Meng Meng.

"You, you go, go over there."

Yan Chu's gaze looked at the low building in the distance.

Some are unwilling.

"No, I can't leave you behind!"

Meng Meng raised Yan Chu's arm and hugged him.

Even though I was trembling all over.

However, before the last moment, the strong will to survive in the last days made her unwilling to give up.

The two men held each other and rushed towards the low building.

Bang –

A shot, falling at their feet.

Bang –

One shot, almost passing in the face.

Bang - a shot hit Meng Meng's right arm, and her hand holding the gun fell uncontrollably.

"If I run again, I'll get a headshot!"

The voice of the instant noodle head shouted behind him.

Through the ice, both of them could see the door of the low building, but they fell to their knees in the midst of the gunfire.

Crunch – Crunch.....

Footsteps on the snow, getting closer.

The cold and massive blood loss made the two of them feel dizzy intensely.

"Chase Lao Tzu to death, die-"

The fluttering sound of bubble noodles, and the black muzzle of the gun pointed at them.

Meng Meng and Yan Chu glanced at each other, and they didn't know what kind of mood they were in, but they looked at each other and showed a smile.

is a little tragic, but unwilling, at the last moment, in the eyes of the other party, died miserably.

Bronium –

A sharp sword light swept over the eyes of the two.

The black muzzle of the gun, falling to the ground.

Next to it, there was the head of the instant noodle roll, and the expression on his face was still teasing Yan Chu and Meng Meng.

“.......”

The faint sound of footsteps sounded behind the two of them.

Yan Chu slowly raised his eyes and looked over.

The man was under the moonlight, his half-tied hair was blown by the cold wind, and his fierce aura was full of complicated emotions.

"Go and hide in the back."

Before the other players could rush over, the man walked past them both and pulled his knife from the ground.

The gunshots were messy.

The sword is full of lights.....

When all the dust settled, under the moonlight, the man's face was sprinkled with blood, sharp and full of murderous beauty.

Even so, it simply solved everyone.

His breath, in the cold wind, was also slightly chaotic.

The moment the knife was put into the sheath, he coughed uncontrollably.

"Tang Thirteen ....."

Meng Meng covered her arm and screamed.

Watching the man walk over slowly, covered in blood, there was some indescribable tragic feeling.

"Are you alright?"

She only felt a sense of reality at this moment, she thought that she was dead, but she didn't expect Tang Shisan to suddenly appear to save them.

The man didn't reply, and threw two packets of medicine to stop the bleeding to her.

"I bumped into the team of the little yellow hairband, about a hundred people, originally to lead away ....."

waited for Yan Chu to help Meng Meng deal with his wounds before he spoke in a flat tone.

"More than a hundred!"

Yan Chu's hand shook, and Meng Meng's eyes were also dark.

I didn't expect to be so ...... today.

Tang Shisan didn't say anything, and found a fairly secret hiding place for the two.

"Don't go any further."

He raised his hand and admonished the two of them.

Yan Chuchu was a little complicated, and looked at the appearance that the man was about to leave after speaking, and clenched his fists.