When a person encounters danger, his desire to survive is absolutely instantaneous.

I shuttled through the forest, only felt like my lungs were going to explode, but the pace under my feet did not dare to slow down, many villagers behind me were physically exhausted, the speed could not keep up, and began to fall behind, but after all, the villagers were doing manual work, and most of the villagers' physical strength was above me and the second child, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

"Nima!" The young man in the lead jumped to his feet and threw me to the ground.

"Dick, run!" I couldn't take care of myself anymore, and yelled at the second child.

"!" Hearing this, the second child stomped his feet and continued to run.

"Cut him for me!" The young man in the lead climbed up, his hands on his knees, gasping for breath and roaring angrily.

", let you run!" More than a dozen villagers came one after another, and the guys in their hands beckoned me down.

"Cao Nima's!" I rushed to death to pull a cushion on my back and threw myself towards the leading youth.

"Damn, dare to fight back!" When the young man in the lead saw me pounce, he raised the shovel in his hand and slapped it directly on my head.

I felt my head blacken, and I fell headlong to the ground, losing the last of my ability to resist.

"Big brother, can you kill him?!" After a dozen breaths, someone in the crowd looked at me covered in blood and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"I'm afraid of a JB, they come to find trouble with a gun and cut him!" The young man in the lead was obviously a tiger, and as he spoke, the shovel in his hand slashed at me.

“…… Uh" I felt a sharp pain in my chest and had trouble breathing, but I couldn't resist.

"Nima!" The second child's angry voice came faintly.

"Dare to come back, chop him up for me!" The young man who took the lead was obviously red-eyed, and without considering the consequences, he led people towards the second child.

"......" The second child didn't know where to get a wooden stick with the thickness of a child's arm, looked at everyone coldly, ran two steps, and smashed it towards the head of the leading young man.

"Bang!"

The young man who took the lead never thought that the second child would dare to make a move in such a disparity situation, and was violently whipped on the head by the second child's wooden stick, this wooden stick was really elastic enough, and I don't know how much force the second child used, and the second child's mouth was broken when the wooden stick was shaken, and he almost got out of his hand.

"Made!" The young man who took the lead was red, furious, and slashed towards the second child with a shovel.

The second child didn't dodge or dodge, and let the shovel of the leading youth chop into his shoulder, and the wooden stick in his hand was once again whipped horizontally on the cheek of the leading youth.

The young man who took the lead was whipped by the second child's wooden stick, and his eyes went straight to Venus, and his body staggered, swaying and staggering to stabilize his body, but the shovel was embedded in the second child's shoulder and never pulled it off.

"Fuck your uncle!" The second child casually threw the wooden stick aside, grabbed the shovel with one hand, pulled it out from his shoulder, the blood soared, and the second child hung an arm, grabbed the handle of the shovel with one hand and chopped it towards everyone.

What I am most afraid of in the war is that the momentum is suppressed, the leading young people lose their combat effectiveness, and those who fight cheaply can't help but retreat, deeply afraid that the shovel in the old and second-hand will hide on themselves.

"Almost, let's go!" Some people in the crowd were timid and opened their mouths to say a word, and everyone heard the sound and helped the young man to slowly retreat.

"Want to go?!" The second child carried a shovel like Zhao Yun and rushed towards everyone.

"Let's go!" Seeing this, the villagers couldn't help but speed up their footsteps and left quickly.

The second child was in hot pursuit, and more than a dozen people were chased away by one person.

"Dick...... ......I opened my eyes in a daze, and shouted weakly to the second child, who was still running away from the villagers.

"!" The second child dropped his shovel and ran to me and crouched down.

"Zhenhua, can you go?!" The second child tried to pick me up and carry me away.

My body was like mud, I couldn't help it, all my weight leaned on the second child, the wound on the chest The child's fist-sized blood drops to the ground, the second child almost supported me to walk forward, walked more than ten steps, the second child's center of gravity was unstable, and the two fell to the ground.

The second child dragged me to the edge of the tree with one hand, made me sit against the tree, and then squatted down and carried me on my back with one hand, and walked towards the main road.

……

Pang Zhuang, in a private house.

"Brother, that kid won't be killed, right?!" The villagers came back to their senses after the battle, and couldn't help but ask the young man who took the lead in fear.

"Probably not!" The young man who took the lead was not sure at this time, so he kept wrapping himself in dry smoke, frowned slightly, and replied.

"I can see the bones in the hole in his chest!" Someone interjected.

"Why are you your chest?!" When the young man in the lead heard this, he raised his head sharply and asked everyone.

The villagers glanced at each other, their voices seemed to be pressed under their heads, and they said, "You chopped it." ”

"......" The young man in charge was silent for a long time, then waved his hand and said, "You guys go back first!" ”

When the villagers in the house left, the young man who took the lead hurriedly packed up his things, put all the cash on his body, and left from the courtyard over the wall with a shabby canvas bag on his back, without going through the main entrance.

……

On the other hand, Yi Xi Nei.

"Xiaojie!" Qiao Jian, who was flirting with the girl at the front desk, saw that Mu Zijie was about to go out, so he shouted.

"What's wrong, Brother Jian?!" Mu Zijie turned his head and asked.

"......" Qiao Jian didn't answer, but walked out of Yixi with his arm around Mu Zijie's shoulder, looked left and right before he spoke, "Did your friend follow Xie Ziwen?!" ”

"Hmm!" Mu Zijie nodded in response when he heard this.

"I heard that someone under Xie Ziwen has entered the Municipal People's Hospital, you can go and have a look." Qiao Jian took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"Brother Wen's subordinates are in the hospital, what's the matter with me?!" Mu Zijie took out a cigarette from Qiao Jian's pocket with a big grin, then was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Something happened to Zhenhua?!" ”

"Go and take a look, Xie Ziwen, this kid is too yin, Brother Ming is hindered by kinship, but you are not related by blood." Qiao Jian didn't answer Mu Zijie's question directly, just said that, and continued to walk towards the girl at the front desk.

"......" Mu Zijie was stunned for a moment, and drove straight to the people of the city.

Mu Zijie saw the army at the door and walked in front of the mountain, "Where is Zhenhua?!" ”

"Where's the rescue room?" The army is fine except for rolling a little dirt.

"!" When Mu Zijie heard this, the old man with a long face walked briskly towards the rescue room.

"Zijie!" The second child hung his arms, and when he saw Mu Zijie coming in, he greeted him with a bad face.

"How's Zhenhua?!" Mu Zijie came to the second child and asked.

"Three blood transfusions." The second child lowered his head and replied in a hoarse voice.

"What the hell is going on?!" Mu Zijie's face was gloomy at the moment, and he asked softly.

"Today, Zhenhua told me that there is a big job, so we will go to Pangzhuang......" The second child told Mu Zijie about the matter.

"! Zhenhua came out and called me. With that, Mu Zijie walked out of the hospital with a gloomy face.

Mu Zijie sat in the car and called Xie Yuming directly.

"Zijie, what's wrong?!" Xie Yuming's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Brother, I want to do something, give me the aftermath!" Mu Zijie took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"Zijie, I've heard about it, don't worry!" When Xie Yuming heard this, he hurriedly dissuaded.

Mu Zijie hung up the phone directly and drove away.