Fighting in the dark can examine a person in all aspects, whether it is skill, reaction, or decision, because everyone can't see it, every move, every style, can only rely on feeling, and that is more than feeling, the experience that can take people's lives.

Bai Yunlian hit the person who turned over from the cabinet with a submachine gun, but the left hand holding the gun was followed by a kick, which was so painful that she unconsciously let go of the gun. The gunfight escalated into a white-knuckle battle, the cold knife wind, whistling in the ears all the time, the coldness of the needle prick, every once in a while, it was going to come from the back, and the enemy seemed to have countless enemies, from top to bottom, from left to right, in every direction, there was a sharp knife hidden; The enemy seems to be just an illusion, because it is futile to stab the knife up and down, or to the left and right.

I don't know who first knocked off the dagger, and then another person's dagger also slipped from the palm, and finally, the limbs of the two began to come into contact, there were no changeable routines, no orderly rules, and some just tore each other like children fighting. Only this time, there are no strict teachers, no parents who blow their beards and stare at them, and there are no partners who come to fight, it seems that there are only two of them left in the whole world. Whether they die together or shake hands and make peace, no one will shed a tear or show a smile because of this.

The two hit the wall from the ground, and from the wall, to the bed, this is an endless soft bed, no matter how they roll and struggle, it seems that it will not fall, the soft pillow is torn to pieces, the cotton is sprinkled in the air, and then it is sprinkled like paper money, as if with the greatest respect, mourning the deceased. The blood-colored fountain erupted from the neck, and after a while, it dyed these "paper money" with a touch of demonic red.

The headless body gently collapsed on the soft white bed, allowing the blood-colored cotton chips flying in the sky to bury it little by little.

The steel blade of "ding" was thrown to the ground, and the sound of heavy panting like a scalper resounded throughout the room, followed by a deep kneeling sound, and then a roar that was forcibly suppressed, and it can be seen that this person's heart is very entangled and flustered.

The headless corpse rolled over, and another sat up from underneath it, a slight gasp echoing the heavy gasp.

"First killing?"

"First killing."

"How do you feel?"

"It's ...... Very ......"

It's just that the taste is definitely not something that can be described by a few simple words in the shoehorn face's mind. But the pain it brings is not something that everyone can bear.

"Thank you."

"No"

"Hmm......"

A trembling finger slowly lifted it in front of Bai Yunlian, and the smell of blood in the room became a little stronger, which spewed out of the mouth of the shoehorn face. At this moment, the eyes of the shoehorn face have been staring at the boss, he never imagined why, the military master in front of him would be so ruthless, you know, he just saved his life!

"Sure enough...... Poof......" The shoehorn's face spit out the blood filled with his mouth, squeezing out a few notes like toothpaste, this is his last heartfelt words, if he doesn't say it, he will die, and he won't bumble...... Do...... I can't do ......"

The sharp saber was pulled out of the chest of the shoehorn face, and the four blood grooves on the blade directly drained the last trace of vitality of the shoehorn face, and his dry body slowly fell, and the ugly face, when it came into contact with the ground, barely made a sound.

You're on a killing ring, so I can't keep you.

Bai Yunlian didn't say this, but just said it silently in her heart, because she felt that she no longer had the ability to control the face of the shoehorn who had opened the killing ring. Yes, she felt that there was no rigorous argumentation, let alone listening to anyone's opinion.

It was not only the shoehorn face who opened the killing ring, but also the group of reckless men outside, who at least killed most of those important people, so that in the entire corridor, there was not a single person who could still stand, and the wails were heard from time to time, and the blood flowing from the countless bodies gathered into a long river, covering the entire passage.

The fourth master's subordinates killed one batch after another, killed one batch, and even more ten batches, endlessly. As soon as Bai Yunlian walked out of the door, a shiny mask rushed in front of her, most of them rushed forward past Bai Yunlian, and the only one who stopped left only one sentence: The fourth master has an order, if you can't catch anyone, everyone, all of them will be executed.

These people may just be the guards, or they may include those who come in to trade. Which one it was, the person didn't say, and Bai Yunlian didn't want to ask, because no one answered. Of course, she could have taken off the guards' clothes and seen if she could get out, but the risk was too great, because the entrance and exit of the bomb shelter must have been sealed, and instead of joining those ordinary traders who resigned themselves to fate, it was better to join these guards, at least, she could also hold a gun justifiably, and if it really didn't work, it would be convenient to commit suicide.

After Bai Yunlian figured it out, the last guard who rushed to support had already passed in front of her. Looking at the direction, they were heading up the passage where the reckless men had disappeared. Bai Yunlian thought about it, but still followed, after all, staying with a group of people is better than fighting alone.

The gunshots disappeared for a while, then they rang out again, then they went away again, and then they rang out again. The reckless men seem to be retreating alternately, and every time they walk a few dozen steps, they have to stop and engage the pursuers, their marksmanship is better than that of the pursuers, and the positions are also picky, all in the corner or in the shadows, so that the pursuers are always in the light, and they, like real fools, stay in the dark. By the time the pursuers reacted, they were long gone.

For the fifth time. Bai Yunlian looked at the few corpses at her feet, and before she knew it, the group of guards she was following had already lost more than a dozen people. And the reckless man seems to have left only two corpses behind. If this continues, it is only a matter of time before this group of guards is wiped out.

"You, go back!" The guard guarding the doorway shouted loudly.

"I ...... I'm ...... Injured......" Bai Yunlian dragged her left foot, covered her right arm with her left hand, looking very badly injured, her cloak was sprinkled with the blood of that reckless man, it looked like she was really seriously injured and dying.

"Go back!" The guard sighed again, and his tone did not mean to ease down in the slightest.

"Ho...... Why bother? Bai Yunlian's body began to crumble, as if it only took a gust of wind to blow her to the ground, and she would never be able to stand up again.

"This is the order of the fourth master." The guard's tone finally eased, and it was probably the blood that was still flowing, which made him suddenly feel: This is the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other? bar.

"Brother...... Brother......" The voice stopped abruptly, and the remaining notes turned into gusts of wind in this bomb shelter. Slowly, it dispersed.

"Brother! Brothers! The guard finally panicked, couldn't help but put away his gun, hurriedly ran over a few steps, and crouched down, wanting to probe Bai Yunlian's snort.

"Hmm~"

Bai Yunlian once again abused the kindness of others, and when the guards realized that they had been deceived, the blood gushing up from his abdomen had already broken through his lips and slanted down like a flood without an embankment.

"Bang"

"Bang"

Two red-hot bullets cut the steel wires that held the two kites together, and the broken kites, after flying for a while, fell headlong and landed gently on the cold floor.

The door to the exit had been locked, and the park outside the door had long been empty, except for the cold and misty night light, which was still shining on this absurd stage with great interest. Fourth Master, abandon all the guards in this bomb shelter. But the guards can't complain in the slightest, because it was they who chose the fourth master, not the fourth master who chose them. The shoehorn face is right, the fourth master, is an extremely selfish and ruthless person, he can ignore everyone's everything for his own interests.

After breaking the lock of the door with a gun, the land on earth finally opened its arms to welcome this ghost, who had returned from hell.

The slightly chilly night mountain breeze penetrated into the gap between the mask and the skin, and along this gap, slowly ran all over the body, if it was placed in normal times, Bai Yunlian would definitely show disgust, because it was like a sharp knife, making people very uncomfortable, but today, she sucked greedily, touched it again, and when the mountain wind left, she was still a little reluctant. Because, this biting coolness clearly told her that she survived, survived!

The sudden sound of gunfire broke Bai Yunlian's illusion, that is, how could a person as vicious and meticulous as the fourth master not think that the door of the air-raid shelter would be opened with a gun? He had already arranged it, behind those rockeries, in the pond, suddenly appeared an unknown black hole muzzle, and the next moment, the flash of the muzzle became the most beautiful color in the night sky, even the night light, I have to sigh to myself.

The river water in midsummer is also very cold, because it has not yet left the mountains, and the chill brought by the snow-capped mountains has not been exhausted by the long journey. The blood slowly overflowed from the body that fell into the water, and gradually, in the cold water, a blood-red rose was painted, but this beauty was only short-lived, because, it was not long before the rushing river washed it to pieces.

The tail flame of the bullet, in the night sky, dragged out beams of orange-blue streamers, some disappeared at the end of the field of vision, and some were plunged into the water, and without much effort, they burst a string of pearl-like bubbles. Bai Yunlian stretched out her hand lightly, and then took one of the warheads that had already lost its warmth, and then pulled it to her ear, and looked at it carefully.

Well, you guys won. Bai Yunlian looked at the direction where those streamers appeared a little unwillingly, and handed over a life talisman.

But Bai Yunlian clearly knows that she is still alive, because she has sixteen lives, and now, she is just gone, but being alive is actually not a good thing, because if she is alive, she has to continue to meet the challenges that come one by one just to ask for her life.