Although he was kicked hard by the man in the red jacket now, Yan Yun felt that this was an opportunity, as long as he didn't worry about his life. When the time comes, it will be good to find an opportunity to kill Sun Chao and the man in the red jacket.

"Well, I see, Brother Lei will help me clean up." Seeing Brother Lei kicking Yan Yun fiercely, Sun Chao didn't know what to say, so he immediately took his horse steps and nodded and said.

"Rest assured, rest assured." Brother Lei moved three points faster at his feet, and said with a smile.

Seeing Brother Lei's relentless kick, Yan Yun was a little immobile. Sun Chao shook off his military coat and said, "Brother Lei, don't kill you." Otherwise, I'll have to contribute less. ”

After that, Sun Chao walked towards the three-wheeled motorcycle.

"Rest assured, rest assured." Brother Lei answered very casually, and after making up for Yan Yun seven or eight feet, he chased after Sun Chao.

Riding on the three-wheeled motorcycle, Sun Chao beat it, and the three-wheeled motorcycle immediately turned into a noise transmitter, and after waving his hand, he drove slowly in the direction of the fifth building, and the seven or eight hundred men who were watching a good show followed lazily.

When the seven or eight hundred people were almost gone, Yan Yun endured the pain all over his body and got up from the asphalt road.

Just got up though. Yan Yun was kicked hard again and fell to the ground.

The pain is coming. Yan Yun turned his face to look. The person who kicked himself turned out to be a 30-year-old man who had just passed out by himself.

Annoyed, Yan Yun is very annoyed now. He was really bullied by dogs in Pingyang, and the dragon was played by shrimp in the shallows.

Annoyed in his heart, Yan Yun gritted his teeth and stood up with the shovel beside him.

"Misunderstanding, big brother misunderstanding." The 30-year-old man was still bleeding from his forehead at the moment, and immediately took a step back unconsciously after being looked at by Yan Yun angrily.

"Misunderstand your uncle!" Yan Yun would still listen to the 30-year-old man's explanation at this moment, and the shovel in his hand slapped towards his legs.

Suddenly, just once, the man was beaten by the shovel and his legs stood unsteadily and knelt on the ground. But Yan Yun's movements didn't stop, and he kicked the man's legs fiercely.

After the 30-year-old man who kicked him cried and called his father, the annoyance in Yan Yun's heart was extinguished a lot.

As for killing this 30-year-old man, Yan Yun felt that it was not worth it. From what Sun Chao said just now that he would contribute less when he died, then this 30-year-old man would probably contribute less when he died.

Although I don't know what I can do with my contributions. But it is somewhat important to Sun Chao, otherwise he was afraid that Sun Chao would be in trouble, Yan Yun would definitely take out a sharp kitchen knife and kill the 30-year-old man.

Yan Yun stopped kicking, and the 30-year-old man's screams were also a little slower.

The feeling of pain in his whole body returned to Yan Yun. Slowly sitting on the ground, Yan Yun began to check his injuries. Except for the second brother, the whole body hurts a lot, but the most painful place is the chest.

Take off your upper body. A purple-black fist print is shocking. Yan Yun glanced at it, and his face twitched slightly.

Lightly touched the purple-black fist print, Yan Yun immediately gasped in pain, thought about the medicine box in room 317 and the purple potion, Yan Yun got dressed, and staggered towards the sixth building with a shovel.

Twenty-four floors of stairs, when there was no injury, although Yan Yun was a little tired but not difficult to walk up, but now the pain in his whole body is definitely a kind of torture, every step hurts, but it still hurts if he doesn't walk.

Qiang gritted his teeth. Yan Yun finally reached the twenty-fourth floor in half an hour.

Take out the key and open the security door. Yan Yun found the medicine box and sat on the sofa to apply purple potion to his chest. As for the other places, although it hurts, it has gradually lessened. But this chest is always hot and painful.

After the coolness of the purple potion touched the hot purple black fist print, Yan Yun felt a little more comfortable, and after taking out a ham sausage from the safe, eating it and replenishing some fresh water, Yan Yun just lay on the sofa and rested quietly.

While resting. Yan Yun pondered the current situation in his mind.

From now on. There shouldn't be a food crisis in the sixth building yet, because the miners of seven or eight hundred who live in the sixth building don't look like they don't have food to eat. So for the time being, I don't have to worry about food.

As for getting food, Yan Yun is sure that it will be allocated to you after mining, and there is no sign of food in the sixth building, so Yan Yun can definitely have some special food, or say that he is not allowed to bring food back.

If according to Yan Yun's own thoughts, he can only get food after mining, then Yan Yun can get food for one point of food is twice the amount of labor of others.

With such a work that is less than the harvest, Yan Yun will not be able to bear it even if he is powerful, and will eventually die of overwork.

Thinking of this, Yan Yun frowned, if it was really as he imagined, it would be really troublesome. Of course, the ham sausage in the safe can last for a while, but the ham sausage will eventually run out. It's just a slowing effect.

Thinking that he would be exhausted from working here, Yan Yun immediately thought of fleeing from here.

However, the current Huarong community is different from when I left. You have to scout well and find a way to escape. Otherwise, it will be like the sneak attack on Sun Chao just now. Or there will be more serious situations, such as death.

Scratching his head a little irritably, Yan Yun temporarily suppressed the thoughts in his head and rested.

Time passed little by little, and after about two hours had passed, Yan Yun stood up from the sofa. With a shovel, he went out and went downstairs.

But Yan Yun can't rest anymore. In these two hours. He thought of another question, that is, if he didn't go to mining if he didn't go to mine, he would be killed by Sun Chao.

Although there is the protection of the security door, Yan Yun has to go, drink water, and eat. There was nothing going on for two days. But what about ten days, twenty days?

After two hours of rest, Yan Yun was kicked much better except for the purple fist mark on his chest, and although he moved slowly, he was not in pain.

Ten minutes after walking outside the building, Yan Yun's eyes were locked on the 30-year-old man who was squatting in the corner to rest.

At this time, the man's forehead was not bleeding, but looking at his bad face, it seemed that he was not lightly injured by Yan Yun just now.

"Hey! What are you doing here? Walking over slowly, Yan Yun stabbed him with a shovel and asked.

The 30-year-old man looked at Yan Yun in fear, but he didn't answer.

"I'm asking you! Didn't you hear?! Yan Yun stabbed him with a shovel.

The 30-year-old man frowned, with a blank face, it seemed that he would never answer Yan Yun's question.

Yan Yun really wanted to slap a shovel on the forehead of the 30-year-old man, but after thinking about it, the 30-year-old man was also quite unlucky, and after sighing lightly, he walked slowly towards the fifth building.

The 30-year-old man saw that Yan Yun was not embarrassing him, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to rest.