The surrounding trees are windless, and behind the wooden houses surrounded by fences, there is a green bamboo forest, and the bamboo poles are gradually bent and broken, as if they can't hold the pressure, and a bamboo slowly cracks into countless strips, like noodles, jumping on the roof.

The laughter slowly stopped, and the bamboo strips were whipped at the men in the clearing, and they hurriedly dodged, and one of the men stood still, letting the bamboo strips pump his back, his face distorted, and his eyes burst out, as if something was growing in his head, and two eyeballs were suddenly squeezed out of his sockets.

The whipping of the bamboo strips is An Ran's anger, and the person who was squeezed out of his eyes is the masterpiece of the little mint in the car, which has never appeared from beginning to end.

In the chaos, someone shouted, "Stop, stop, we're just kidding, stop, let the two beauties down!" ”

If you make an extraordinary move, do you want to continue to try?

None of you are stupid, looking at the bamboo forest around you without wind, it is obviously the work of the master.

While talking, the net hanging An Ran and Zhao Ru was put down, the bamboo strips on the roof stopped beating, and someone rushed into the house and brought out Tang Siluo, who was holding the child, and Tang Siluo was followed by Zhang Boxun and several other men who were tied hand and foot.

"My eyes, my eyes, oops, my eyes~~~"

In the clearing, the man whose eyes were squeezed out of his sockets, covering the two blood holes on his face, rolling on the ground, he didn't understand what was happening to him, he just felt a terrible headache, and when his eyes were dark, he couldn't see anything.

In the fallen leaves, An Ran helped Zhao Ru up, picked up the fallen leaves on his body again, looked at the ground thorns in front of him and shrank down, Gu Xiang grabbed Tang Siluo's arm, brought her over, and walked in front of An Ran.

Zhen Xuejiu, who was holding her luggage, also hurriedly mixed into Zhang Boxun's side, and followed the rest of the captives to An Ran's camp.

An Ran finished picking the last fallen leaf on his body before he looked up at Tang Siluo, whose face was full of tears, and he was holding a large white towel in his arms, and inside the towel was a small, only a little big child, this child was not born at term, and it looked like a rabbit.

"Who does this look like?"

An Ran stretched out his hand and pulled away a little of the white towel in Tang Siluo's arms, revealing the red child, the child had his eyes closed and fell asleep, but this child who had not grown was not his own, An Ran couldn't recognize that it looked like Lei Jiang, or Chen Chaofa.

Tang Siluo looked depressed, did not speak, did not look at the child in his arms, looked at her peacefully, let Tang Siluo hold the child, got into the car with a smile, and sat in the passenger seat.

They only brought a car this time, naturally they couldn't take so many people away, An Ran looked at Zhang Boxun and the others, except for their hands and feet were tied by chains, there were no scars on their bodies at all, thinking that they should have been cured by Liu Shasha, and it shouldn't be a problem to walk back by themselves.

She nodded, and glanced again at the small gathering place of survivors, and counted left and right, except for the women and those who were still in the house, but there were only twenty or thirty people, that is, she said:

"It's not easy to survive in the world, every group has its own way of living, I won't stand on the moral high ground and come to point fingers at you, just talk about today's events, you didn't cause me harm today, then today I took one of your eyeballs, and it will be flattened, and the rest will not be held accountable for you."