When Yan Mo approached the side of the window, he noticed that the situation outside the house was not optimistic, and the strong men had already walked to the window, and the broad-bladed machete in his hand hit the window, and the fragments of glass and the fragments of the window flew into the house.

Not far away, more than a dozen black shadows appeared hiding near the nearby houses, no one holding a cold blade in their hands, staring at the broken windows without the slightest emotion, and after looking at them for a while, they scattered to all corners of the vicinity.

Seeing that the strong man outside the window had no intention of rushing into the house, Yan Mo and Xiaokong stared at the window with all their strength, and Xiaokong's peculiar metal wire was also untied from his wrist when he saw the strong man holding a broad-bladed machete, and he originally thought that he was going to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

The strength of the protective gear and helmet worn by the strong man has been tried, and it is not too much if these strong men are invulnerable, but when he saw the dagger and thread in Yan Mo and Xiao Kong's hands, he couldn't help but laugh muffledly, "It's really a thing falling into a thing!" ”

Yan Mo's squatting position was closest to the outside of the window, and Xiao Kong was hiding by Yan Mo's side, and the two of them looked at the enemy who was slow to move outside, and they began to wonder in their hearts, could it be that these people were just trying to contain themselves so that the four of them could not leave this house?

Now, the passage leading to the underground has been full of enemies, although there are only a dozen strong men outside, if they really want to collide, the advantage of the four of Yan Mo will not exist, but in this small house space, there is still the strength to fight with the enemy.

"What? The passage was destroyed? Not far from the window, a strong man said in a gloomy tone, "Why didn't you say it earlier!" ”

"Rush in and try to catch it alive!" After the strong man outside finished speaking in a bit of a rage, he gave the order to attack.

Before he could see the fat bodies of these hideous men, he saw two wide-bladed machetes that braved the cold reach in, and when the machetes reached in, they first turned and cut to the sides of the window. Yan Mo's position is exactly on the left side of the window, and the broad-bladed machete cuts towards his neck, of course Yan Mo can't sit still, the dagger in his hand is unambiguously lightly blocked, Xiaokong is the wire is wound on the broad-bladed machete, Yan Mo's dagger is slashed forward, Xiaokong cooperates with a pull of the wire, and the murder weapon, which was still generally terrifying, was dismembered in half.

The strong man felt a lightness in his hand, and when he withdrew his hand, he looked at his severed machete dumbfounded. Suddenly there was a dilemma, since there was a way to cut off his own weapon, he had damaged his weapon before he entered the room, and there might be only one end for him to enter without a weapon.

"Yes!" It was heavy, colic, and the man with the weapon destroyed stared straight at the dagger that had pierced his chest, and looked at the owner of the dagger with incredible eyes, a man with a mask and a blurred face. The protective gear he was wearing was even as black as ink, and after watching him pull the dagger away from his chest, the strong man shook his arm and grabbed it by his side. The strong man, who was only half of his body about to enter the house, shook his head and looked at him sadly, and then pulled the man to the back.

Watching his companion pull him back into the house, the brawny man was shocked to see his companion suggest himself with his life. On the dagger that Yan Mo stabbed into his chest, there was only a thin slit like a small spring flowing water, gurgling with dazzling blood.

"Hurry back!" The man in charge of directing the brawny men gave the order to retreat as soon as he saw the wounded of the wounded. It was only by Yan Mo that Yan Mo killed a strong man, and the commander realized that the people in the house definitely had sharp blades, which had to annihilate their plan to capture them alive with this armor.

The strong men retreated like a tide, but in the house not far away, there were still a few peepy eyes looking into the house from time to time, Yan Mo wiped the blood stains on the dagger, and threw the front end of the broad-bladed machete held by Xiaokong out, and after throwing it out, quietly listened to the movement on the road outside.

"Looks like they're trying to capture us alive!" Xiaokong and Yan Mo talked in a whisper, and after throwing out the machete, there was a slight sound of agitation on the street outside.

"In that case, let's fight together, and it's best to get into a room near the energy supply! It also has to be the first floor! After Mo is finished speaking, he slowly slipped to Yan Mo's side.

"Well, just do what Senior Brother Mo said!" Yan Mo naturally can't choose the house on the second floor as a foothold, after all, the first floor is connected to the underground passage, in case the enemy breaks through from below, Yan Mo and they really have no way to go to the sky and no way to go down.

Yan Mo crept out of the window first, and he had already determined the direction He looked towards the road in the distance, although there were several forked intersections on the road, but there were some tall holly accidents at the shelter, and there were no more objects to cover.

"Be careful!" Mo is just about to remind Yan Mo that the dagger in Yan Mo's left hand had already blocked a sharp long thorn, and the thin man in black did not force it after missing the blow, and immediately hid in the holly, made a few noises, and went away.

"Everyone be careful, there may be an ambush outside!" The killer didn't feel very sharp to Yan Mo, and the timing of the attack on himself was not good enough, although the evacuation was fast, Yan Mo still saw the unwilling color in his eyes, such feelings actually can't be revealed to anyone, but it's a pity that he made a mistake!

The other three walked out of the room one after another, just after they walked out of the room, the sound of hurried and chaotic footsteps gathered from them as the center, and not long after, in addition to the passage they chose, some masked men poured out at the intersections of the other three passages, each of them still holding a baton in their hands, and behind them, it was not as simple as the baton, it was a submachine gun with plenty of ammunition.

After they found Yan Mo's figure, their steps also slowed down, and they walked towards Yan Mo's position violently, seeing that suddenly so many people appeared, Yan Mo just wanted to retreat to the house, but his heart moved, and he quickly called the three of them and ran towards the street where there were no enemies in the town.

Yan Mo disappeared at the intersection of the road where there were no enemies, what Yan Mo didn't see was that after they disappeared, the enemies of the town who surrounded and suppressed them all stopped, and after a while, they walked forward side by side in groups of three or two, and entered the first and second floors of the surrounding houses respectively. (To be continued......)

PS: 250 is not a good number...... Let's make do with it