There were twenty or thirty corpses here, almost all of them had their crystals taken, and there were people leaning over the corpses to suck blood, and Qian Er was talking, looking at Zhao Yi's corpse, his eyes were full of longing...... No, it's greed.

Du Yiyi wanted to take a step back, but suddenly felt that it was unnecessary. It's not that he hasn't drunk human blood, and even drank Cheng Jiayi's.

He looked at the blood-stained dagger, slowly brought it to his eyes, and licked it gently.

There seemed to be something sweet in his blood that attracted him, but it didn't seem to exist.

"Drink." Du Yiyi hesitated.

"Little Brother Du, this is a good thing." Qian Er said.

Du Yiyi still couldn't lean over and drink blood, he finally took a step back, but he couldn't help licking the dagger again.

Li Si hugged Wang Xiao over, and Du Yi turned around one by one.

The lost guns were sent over, Du Yiyi replaced them with new magazines one by one, and the wounded people were supported, and the twenty or thirty people who came were several times more when they returned.

How can bitter cauliflower rest assured that Zhao Yi almost took all his subordinates to attack the west of the city? And the people on the west side of the city watched them depart.

Du Yiyi didn't feel that the danger was gone, and the danger seemed to be getting closer and closer.

But suddenly, the feeling of danger disappeared. Du Yi looked left and right, and the mutants who were coveting them in the dark retreated?

The familiar sound of a car roaring suddenly came from a distance, and Du Yiyi's heart was relieved. Cheng Jiayi is here?

Wang Yong stepped on the accelerator to the end.

He drove back with Li Li to send bitter cauliflowers, but he didn't want to hear such news. If Du Yiyi has three longs and two shorts, Wang Yong can imagine what Cheng Jiayi will do.

Du Yiyi's importance to Cheng Jiayi, they all see it in their eyes. A girl, a girl who looks weak and delicate on the surface, becomes a murderous demon in the blink of an eye. Just because Du Yiyi was injured one by one.

He couldn't help praying in his heart that it was best for the bitter cauliflower to stay here to distinguish the weight and protect Du Yiyi.

The people ran for more than ten minutes, and the off-road vehicle only drove for two or three minutes, and when he approached the combat zone in the center of the city, Wang Yong already smelled a strong smell of blood. I finally saw Du Yiyi intact.

Although it was only a car, there were two full-clothed warriors and the famous bitter cauliflower, and the people surrounded in the distance finally retreated.

In the midst of all kinds of noise, Du Yi was caught off guard and saw Li Li one by one. The past, which had been gradually forgotten, suddenly appeared in his mind, and he suddenly thought of his innocent dead mother.

He knew that his mother's death should not be counted on Li Li's head, but on whose head should it be counted?

His mother's death should not be counted on Li Li's head, Uncle Cheng's death, and Qin Feng's imprisonment should always have a credit for Li Li.

Du Yiyi avoided Li Li's gaze one by one, and casually dealt with Wang Yong a few words.

Half of the people who were shot and killed by Du Yiyi were originally subordinates, and half of the black-clothed people who surrounded them later were also people recruited by Zhao Yi secretly.

Bitter cauliflower wants to clean up the inside, Wang Yong and Li Li are inconvenient to participate and cannot participate, at the moment the two simply discussed, Wang Yong and the two Chinese are all fluent, so they will stay here first, Li Li sent Du Yi back first.

Du Yiyi threw himself in the back seat and Wei Chong next to him, and the combat vest on his body was still there. As soon as he got into the car, he put on a posture of reluctance to talk, and Li Li started the car and was speechless.

Say what? What else is there to say? In the past, Li Li didn't want to distinguish himself, nor did he want to apologize for what he had done.

Right and wrong, right and wrong, looking back now, he himself doesn't know how wrong he was. But he knew he would do it all over again.

It's just that he will evacuate a little earlier and will take more people with him.

But can it really be taken away? If he evacuated in advance, wouldn't the provincial capital do it in advance?

Du Yiyi finally saw the wall of the barracks, this high wall, which was not safe enough for Du Yiyi, but now he feels even more unsafe.

When he didn't see Li Li, he could still deceive himself and tell himself that they had gotten rid of the pursuit and that they were free.

However, it was now clear to him that they had never escaped the pursuit. The reason why they can still stand on this land now is because they still have the value of being used.

Once one day, the situation changes, or they are unable to offer more to those greedy demanders, they will be hunted down again.

And all this could have been avoided - they had laid down this barracks with Qin Feng, and they could have won a night of respite. But none exist now.

The afterglow of the battle just now is still there, and Du Yiyi still has the excitement factor in his body, but his mind has calmed down.

He jumped out of the car and went straight to Cheng Jiayi's office, he knew that Cheng Jiayi would wait there, he didn't go back, Cheng Jiayi wouldn't go back to the so-called villa to rest.

With a thud he pushed the door open and rushed in with blood. At a glance, Cheng Jiayi stood up from behind the desk in shock.

Du slammed the door again and again, shutting Xiao Qi out.

Cheng Jiayi looked at Du Yiyi, who was splashed with blood, in amazement, and slowly walked out from behind the wide desk, she looked at Du Yiyi's expression, looked at the way he walked over, and the calmness on her face suddenly disappeared.

"I'm not hurt." Du Yiyi said in a deep voice, took a few steps forward and crossed Cheng Jiayi, put Wei Chong on the desk, and then unfastened the combat vest.

Cheng Jiayi turned around with Du Yiyi, silently watching him take off his vest, looking at his wounded and dried bloodstains, an indescribable feeling suddenly welled up in her heart, as if her heart had been cut hard.

She knows Du Yiyi as well as she knows herself.

Du Yiyi is so cheerful and so sunny in her heart, although they have discussed the end of the world, battles, and massacres again and again, although every time her hands are covered with blood, Du Yiyi will enlighten her and hug her and comfort her, but Du Yiyi's heart has never been as eager to cross and fight as she is.

Du Yiyi likes modern society, likes sunshine, and likes joy.

Fate forced them to get to where they are now, but she knew that Du Yiyi didn't really accept these things at all in her heart. He had been running away from killing, running away from killing, and had been retreating behind her, not because he was afraid, but because he still had sunshine in his heart.

And finally, the sunshine disappeared, and Du Yiyi's body was finally stained with blood, just like her.

"Yiyi ......" Cheng Jiayi shouted softly, her voice trembled a little, she wanted to hug Du Yiyi, just like Du Yiyi had comforted her, and then she raised her hand, but she didn't dare to fall.

How did she comfort Du Yiyi? How to comfort Du Yiyi.