(Cat flutter Chinese She wants her younger brother, whether it is Luo Qi or the young man behind her, it can only be regarded as a sentence.

Jing Mohao's figure came into view, Luo Qi's eyes lit up, and an ethereal voice came in his head, occupying the entire space of his brain.

"Kill him—"

Luo Qi's raised arm instantly stretched forward and made a forward gesture.

The poisonous insects on the ground seemed to have all received orders, and they instantly increased their speed, and the river that was originally flowing at a uniform speed immediately turned into a flood that burst its banks, surging silently in all directions uncontrollably.

In the blink of an eye, it quickly formed an encirclement of the two people who fled quickly.

No matter how fast Jing Mohao was, he couldn't get to the car door before he was chased and surrounded by millions of spiders.

Seeing that he had been surrounded, there was little hope of breaking through in that direction, Jing Mohao turned his head and looked at the young man who was still giving orders, fixed Luo Xi with one hand, circled her tightly, and took out the gun behind him with one hand.

In addition to the green light on the tentacles, this group of reptiles is itself a highly poisonous species, such as tarantuline spiders, yin centipedes, corpse bone silkworms, soul snatchers, easy tendon insects, and so on, all of which are the poisons he is most familiar with.

As long as the commander is killed, the beasts will be leaderless.

After killing a few and letting them kill each other, there is still a chance to live.

Jing Mohao raised his gun and aimed it, but the young man's face was still cold, and he didn't dodge.

Luo Xi lost his face, and reached out to block the man's muzzle, but his arm could not be compared with him at all, and could only reach his wrist, so he had to pull hard.

Red eyes looked at him beggingly, "Jing Mohao, don't... Please, don't kill him. ”

Jing Mohao looked at her with cold eyes, the thick cold and warmth were impenetrable, his voice was cold, and the question was squeezed out of his lips, "Luoxi, if you don't let me kill him, you want to watch him kill me?" ”

A layer of mist was cast in front of Luo Xi's eyes, blurring the man's hard lines into a virtual shadow.

Her lips pursed tightly, and she didn't know how to answer his question, just shook her head in confusion.

She doesn't want him to die, but she can't just watch him kill Xiao Qi...

One is a younger brother who is connected to her blood, and the other is a man who desperately saves her...

One is that she is ashamed of her brother for not taking good care of him, and the other is Jing Mohao, who she owes him for saving his life and doesn't want to owe him any more....

What should she do?

What would they have done if they didn't have their own existence?

If he didn't have himself, Luo Qi would not have attacked Jing Mohao, and should Jing Mohao fight back against him.

The answer, no one knows.

Luo Xi lowered his eyes, slowly put down his hand to stop it, two lines of tears flowed, and the corners of his lips opened slightly, "Is there really no other way..."

Even she didn't know if the other solution she wanted was a solution to her current predicament, or a way to prevent it from happening today in the first place.

Jing Mohao raised the gun again, pointed at Luo Qi's eyebrows, aimed at it, and then aimed at it...

For a second... Two seconds...

The time spent waiting for death is always worse than death itself.

But the bullet that rushed towards Luo Qi didn't press the trigger after all.

Jing Mohao exhaled a breath of turbid air and fired three shots into the air, as if venting the depression in his heart.

For fear that Luo Xi would regret it, and in order not to regret it, he didn't release that shot after all.

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