"Did you call it? If you scream again, it will pierce your throat! Xie Ning pressed the little yellow hair on the table of the Eight Immortals with one hand, and the metal sharp thorn that protruded between his fingers was facing the throat of the yellow hair.

"Mom." The young man next to him didn't expect Xie Ning to suddenly get into trouble, so he knocked down Brother Huangmao.

He was so frightened that he fell backwards, but was soon pierced through his calf by another metal spike, and he fell to the ground with a "poof".

The remaining three young people were almost all scared silly at the same time.

The young man who was salivating around the RV was the first to react, and he ran towards the iron gate with his legs.

"Monster, monster, monster!"

"Uncle!"

Xie Ning fell, and Song Youzhi immediately understood, and hurriedly caught up and grabbed the back of the young man's neck.

Easily picking up a guy of more than 100 pounds is as easy as lifting a little chicken.

Song Kexin was stunned on the side.

"Uncle, tie everyone up."

By the time Song Youzhi reacted, he had already tied the four young men together with hemp rope and gagged them.

The movements were so slippery that even he himself was a little stunned.

After experiencing the building siege incident, he subconsciously obeyed the instructions given to his eldest niece.

Song Kexin hurriedly helped the second elder up from the rattan chair, "Are you okay, grandparents?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Yaoguo breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't hide the worry in his eyes, "Just now, these people knocked on the door and said that they were staff of the village committee. ”

"As soon as the door opened, they barged in and forcibly registered what supplies and people."

"The old woman looked a little vicious about them, so she closed the door of the villa."

"Dad, how many times have I told you, don't open the door to strangers casually." Song Youzhi complained in a low voice.

"Eh, don't talk about that, just say what now, right? Who the hell are they? What do you inexplicably register for? What do they mean when they say that the outside world has changed? ”

"Kexin, you show some of the videos you recorded earlier to your grandparents and tell them about the specific situation." Xie Ning glanced at her sister.

Song Kexin nodded, stepped forward and helped the second elder, "Grandparents, let's go into the house to watch the little video." I'm telling you, you all have to be mentally prepared, it's a terrible situation anyway. ”

"Ahh The old lady glanced at her granddaughter worriedly, and then turned her head to look at Xie Ning, "Ning Ning, aren't you coming in?" ”

"Grandma, I'll come into the house later." Xie Ning smiled at the old lady, "It's okay, don't worry about grandma." ”

Song Kexin brought the second elder into the living room of the villa and closed the door under Xie Ning's eyes.

Xie Ning turned his head at this time, and looked at the little yellow hair who was pressed down on the table of the Eight Immortals with one hand.

The little yellow hair was already so frightened that he couldn't possess his body.

Although Xie Ning had put away the metal spikes, a cool knife was placed on his neck.

The slender blade pressed against his neck, and he could feel the chill of the forest.

Cold sweat dripped, dripping from the forehead of the little yellow hair.

Xie Ning looked down at Xiao Huangmao, smiling rather than smiling, "I see that your eyes are very raw, aren't you from Songjiage's own village?" ”

Little Yellow Hair stiffened his neck, "You, you work with our Rescuers Association, I told you that you will regret it." ”

Xie Ning grabbed his throat with one hand, "Really? How much will you regret it? ”

Little Yellow Fur widened a pair of bull's eyes, and lost his voice in an instant.

I felt like my throat was being crushed by a pair of iron hoops.

Why? A young girl, how strong does she have?