Chapter 23: The Resistance (4)
"Sister. Fu Jiele's eyes were full of tears, looking at Mu Xue's eyes, he couldn't say how distressed.
Mu Xue touched his tender white face and said softly, "Be good, don't be afraid, it'll be fine." ”
"Stinky girl, if you dare to run again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you with a knife. The bandits had already caught up, only a few dozen meters away from Mu Xue, Mu Xue hugged Fu Jiele and hid in an alley.
She put down Fu Jiele and whispered, "You run, I'll drag them." ”
Now Mu Xue no longer thinks about who Fu Jiele is, what benefits will she have if she saves Fu Jiele, she only knows that she wants this child to live, this child is still so young, if it falls into the hands of those two people, it will definitely be abused to death.
She knew that Fu Jiele's speed was definitely not as good as those two bandits, and now that her physical strength was overdrawn, she was afraid that none of them would be able to run with Fu Jiele, so the best way was for her to stay and drag those two people.
Fu Jiele shook his head: "Sister, how can I leave you and run away by myself? My mother said that a manly husband wants to protect girls." ”
"No, listen to my sister's words, they have no grievances with my sister, they won't do anything to me, the police uncle must be here soon, you run out and bring the police uncle here." ”
Fu Jiele hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded, and he used all his strength to run forward desperately.
Mu Xue took a deep breath, then picked up a brick on the side of the road, and then leaned against the wall.
The footsteps of the two men were getting closer and closer, and when the two appeared at the intersection, she counted the moment, raised the brick in her hand, and smashed it at the head of one of them.
I heard the scar man let out a scream, and then fell limply to the ground.
Mu Xue's move, by surprise, was able to put down one, it was already a great luck, the bandit with a black mole in the corner of his eye, saw his companion fall, and sneered: "Girl, go die." ”
He raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed it at Mu Xue's abdomen, Mu Xue hurriedly dodged, and the brick in his hand smashed through the air.
The bandits hurriedly avoided it, the bricks smashed into the air, Mu Xue was very disappointed, she picked up the bricks again, and threw them at the bandits with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes.
The bandit sneered: "Stinky girl, I didn't want to hurt the innocent, since you don't know what to do, then don't blame me for being rude." ”
After the bandit finished speaking, he raised his foot and kicked Mu Xue's abdomen, Mu Xue gasped in pain, and when the bandit withdrew his leg, the brick in her hand was smashed hard, and the bandit's foot was hit, he snorted in pain, and looked at Mu Xue's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Stinky, you're looking for death. He raised the dagger in his hand, pointed it at Mu Xue's abdomen, and stabbed hard, Mu Xue rolled his body, dodging his attack, the bandit fell short with a knife, and immediately shot again, Mu Xue rolled again, after dodging the bandit, she just caught the previous brick, and she smashed the brick hard at the bandit in the air.
It's a pity that he was avoided by the bandits, he glanced at Mu Xue's beautiful face, suddenly threw away the dagger, and smiled with a penetrating face: "It's a pity that such a beautiful girl is dead." ”
As he spoke, he quickly grabbed Mu Xue, and Mu Xue struggled desperately, but compared to the bandits, her strength was like an ant shaking a tree, which was too far away.
Mu Xue took a deep breath, raised her foot, and kicked him hard, the bandit couldn't dodge, and let out a scream like killing a pig.
He was so angry that he threw Mu Xue to the ground: "Stinky girl, toast and don't eat and drink, go to death." ”
Mu Xue was thrown to the ground, and before she could stand up, the bandit landed again, and then, the dense pain spread on her body, she felt that her consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and in her mind, it was the cynical face of Leng Yan.