The hornet, which was crushed by the earrings bastard, was still trying to flap its wings and try to fly again, but it was only left with one wing to be able to flapp, and its body was heavy and light, and it always began to circle all over the ground before it could fly, otherwise it would jump up and turn over and fall, and fall to the ground with a bang.

Two intact hornets converge in the air, hovering back and forth in the air like two miniature helicopters, as if waiting for their companions to take off.

A few thugs who had already fled into the stairwell looked back to see the miserable situation of the earring thugs, and one of the thugs with pimples on his face yelled anxiously: "Junko! ”

Ye Hailong covered the pimple's mouth, and the roar stopped abruptly.

"What are you doing!" The pimple tore off Ye Hailong's hand.

Ye Hailong grabbed the pimple's neck: "What are you shouting, do you want to summon that thing over and kill everyone?" He lowered his voice and asked sharply.

The pimple slapped Ye Hailong's arm off, and asked back without regressing at all. "Then just watch Junko die?"

"Do you think I want to?" Ye Hailong was furious, "Look back for yourself, Shunzi is no longer good, he is no longer saved, do you know if he is not saved!" ”

"I don't know!" The pimple yelled, "I fucking knew that Junko was going to die, you didn't fucking save your brother, and you were still chattering with me here, shit, from today on, you're not fucking my brother!" Ryoko, awkward, what do you two say? ”

The gangster who called Liangzi looked disdainful: "What else is there to say, with such a boss, count me Liangzi blind!" ”

"Awkward, what about you!"

"I don't want to talk to a boss who won't save me." A childish awkwardness said without hesitation.

"Good, good, good!" Ye Hailong was furious, his eyes full of resentment swept over the faces of his three companions who were thousands of miles away, and he turned his head and ran down the stairs.

The three of them looked back and saw that the earring bastard called Junko had already stopped breathing.

On the other side, He Jun watched the earring gangsters die under the tail needle of the giant hornet, and couldn't help but feel sad for the rabbit and the fox.

Although I have personally experienced the deaths of many victims yesterday, I still cannot calmly face the deaths of my kind.

He had always known that human life was very, very fragile, but it was one thing to know, and quite another to witness what was almost equivalent to a massacre!

The giant hornet in the air still flew around as if patrolling his territory, He Jun's heart continued to rise and fall with the flight trajectory of the hornet, and the sweat on his forehead slid down his face one by one, but he always maintained a posture, not daring to move, and even his breathing became vague.

Every second at this time is as long as a century for He Jun.

After about three or four seconds, He Jun suddenly heard the sound of the chair legs moving on the ground above his head, lying on the ground and looking up, Uncle Liu, who was tied to the chair, suddenly changed his previous silence and was struggling violently.

He Jun suddenly became anxious: "Uncle Liu, don't move, don't move-" But the more he advised, the more the old man struggled.

The old man stayed under the sun umbrella, which blocked part of the giant bee's view, and his situation was much better than He Jun's.

He Jun didn't know what was wrong with the old man, thinking about such a hot day, and then thinking about the old man's age, an uneasy thought suddenly came to his mind: The old man wouldn't have had a stroke, right?

He looked uneasily at the giant bee in the sky, propped his elbows on the ground, and moved little by little towards the parasol.

The tender elbow was propped up on the rough ground through the clothes, and at first I didn't feel anything, but I didn't move far, and the tip of the elbow hurt like a pinprick.

The giant bee in the sky was still flying back and forth, and he didn't notice He Jun's small movements at all, He Jun gritted his teeth without saying a word, and silently accelerated the speed of movement.

Suddenly, the two giant bees in the air shook their bodies and flew away together, and the breath that He Jun had been stuffing in his chest was suddenly discharged, and he collapsed to the ground in an instant for the rest of his life, lying on the ground softly and gasping for a few breaths in a row, and he suddenly laughed inexplicably like a fool.

But before he could laugh twice, there was a buzzing sound with a higher decibel level in the air, and He Jun immediately looked like a duck with his neck pinched, and the flying laughter immediately drew a heavy rest.

His two eyes searched the sky like radar, and at a glance he saw two oversized dragonflies about the same length as an adult flying in the sky on the east side!

The appearance of the two prehistoric dragonflies is extremely similar to that of modern dragonflies, especially the wings on their backs, which are direct evidence of He Jun's judgment.

If the giant bee is a fighter, then these two dragonflies are bombers,

The seriously injured giant bee, which had not flown for a long time, seemed to have discovered the approach of the crisis, and actually lay on the ground honestly and never dared to mess around again.

He Jun was stunned to find that the legs of one of the giant dragonflies were holding a giant bee with half of its head missing, and a pair of hideous giant jaws completely different from modern dragonflies were gnawing on the large remains of the giant bee with relish.

The giant bee wasn't dead yet, and its six legs stretched and bent every now and then.

From a human point of view, the giant bee that has become a dragonfly's meal is definitely super, but compared to the giant dragonfly, it suddenly becomes small.

Only then did He Jun realize that the two giant bees just now did not flee for no reason, but discovered the arrival of the natural enemy, the giant dragonfly!

As the giant dragonfly approached, He Jun's cold hair stood up.

The modern dragonfly is a likable beneficial insect, but the prehistoric dragonfly can hold a giant bee about the size of a human head and chew fiercely, and it must also be able to hold a human head and chew it, and he can't help but put a huge question mark in his heart about the danger of the giant dragonfly.

Until the two giant dragonflies flew away, He Jun breathed a sigh of relief, got up with his arms, jumped away from Uncle Liu in two steps, and took out the dagger that was tied to his waist and cut the scotch tape that tied Uncle Liu: "Uncle, how are you?" ”

Uncle Liu endured the pain and peeled off the tape stuck to his mouth, and gave He Jun a thumbs up: "Xiao He, you really have you!" ”

He Jun's eyes widened in surprise: "Uncle, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine, it's just a little hot." Uncle Liu smiled and said a little weakly.

He Junxin said that I was also hot, and he couldn't help complaining: "Then what are you moving, I still have a stroke when you are scared to death." ”

The old man wiped the sweat from his head and said bluntly: "I'm not wondering, my old man is old, if I attract those two things, you can take the opportunity to escape." ”