There was a long and clear echo in his ears, "Brother Hao, let's start anew, okay?" Have you ever thought about the queen's mother, she was so painful to be bitten by a snake, should we go and save her? She actually cares about you, and you must miss her too, right? Come on, come back with me~~~"

The figure in front of her kept jumping, smiling, with an infinitely strong attraction, and every voice she said was full of fatal convincing, making the memories of the past scenes pour into her mind, washing over and over again the world and what she has seen and heard after more than ten years of going out, until it is mixed with the memory, untidy, and chaotic.

Suddenly, there was a "bang", followed by a group of hounds howling.

Suddenly, a trace of clarity flashed through his mind, and he saw that where the pink figure was floating, a bloodhound's head was pierced by a bullet, and blood burst out, and he fell a step away from him.

At a glance, he saw the woman beside him, holding the pistol he carried with him, and there were wisps of smoke from the muzzle.

"Luoxi.."

The man reached out a hand, grabbed her violently trembling arm that had stopped in the air, and took the gun from her hand.

Luo Xi had already bitten her lips to bruise, and the vicious dog that pounced on her just now had already gouged out her entire nerves, if it weren't for her son who stuffed this pistol into her hand from Jing Mohao's waist with his feet, she really didn't know what the consequences would be.

It wasn't the first time she had touched a pistol, but it was the first time she had shot a bullet.

Even the loading was done for her by Jing Nianxi, and her combat power was not even comparable to her own son.

Really, a family of three, Luoxi is the stupidest.

Luo Xi felt that the burden in his hand was being lifted, Huo Ran let out a breath and looked at the man, "Jing Mohao, you finally have a reaction, what should we do now?" Can you kill all these hounds? ”

"Of course not," a childish voice came from beneath him, "based on the weight of the pistol I just felt, I'm sure there are definitely no more than five bullets in the pistol, and this group of hounds should have more than twenty of them, and we can't kill them all." contentad2(); ”

Jing Nianxi looked serious and serious, and after speaking, he did not forget to vigilantly observe the state of the hounds around him.

Luo Xi looked at the man as if confirmed, Jing Mohao nodded, expressing his affirmation of his son's statement, and added, "On the premise that there is no guarantee that all the hounds will be killed, rash shooting will only accelerate their wildness." ”

"What then? Where is Yan Yu now, and can he be contacted? ”

They split up just now, and now they should be in this forest, but I don't know if the communication in the forest is smooth.

The man took out his mobile phone, and the signal was blocked, which was expected.

The man then took out his pager and called, and a group of vicious dogs pounced one after another.

The man's eyes were quick, he instantly threw away the pager, and with one hand and one person, he protected his wife and son in his arms, and spun around to avoid the attack of a hunting dog.

The hound barked wildly, and the dogs received the signal, instantly accelerated their attack, and collectively pounced.

Jing Mohao took the two of them and dodged quickly, but after all, they were outnumbered, and Jing Nianxi broke free and broke away from the man's arm.

"Jing Mohao, you protect Luoxi, I can do it myself."

"Pester, don't run around."

"Stinky boy come back to me."

Luo Xi and Jing Mohao invariably spoke.