"Let's go, go" and move on immediately, there should be no one here, don't let go of this ruthless person. ”

(Yes).

A few of the Shadow's faithful guards said yes and continued to run forward, and the middle-aged man took one last look at the mess and ran down.

On the other side of the mountain, a human head poked out from the bottom of the mountain, glanced twice at the shadow that was searching on the mountain, and then retracted.

Xu Zhulin, who was bandaging his wounds, looked at the cracks on it and laughed in a low voice.

"Their main target is not us, and they can't find us, so they can only vent the ground."

Tang Ran and Kong Jing, the two difficult brothers, bandaged each other's wounds.

Tang Ran suddenly asked.

"Are the others okay there?"

Feng Yuyao was on guard, while applying medicine to the wound to herself, and fell sideways.

"The captain may be a little troublesome, the others will definitely be fine, and the main target is believed to be him."

Xu Zhulin nodded.

"That's right, the Doomsday Society feels the danger from the captain, in fact, they all want to eradicate it, but the first person who makes them feel threatened must be the target they let them deal with first, and we don't see it yet."

"Listen to me now, rest a lot, and wait for the time to come and make a surprise move."

Everyone nodded, and the crack turned into a dark silence again.

On the other side of the stone, Long Yunbiao sat quietly on the stone, not far from him, Leng Qingsong also stood on the stone without saying a word.

At his feet, the two corpses that were still twitching were particularly eye-catching, as if this small hill was dotted with a striking red.

At the foot of the mountain, several members of the Shadow team were sad.

It's really hard to say about this thing, go up and fight hard, the people on your side can fight, but you have to die a few, if you die, no one is not King Kong is not bad.

No, those two stunned people just now were a lesson from the past, and now they are still twitching under the soles of people's feet.

But if you leave, it will definitely not conform to the rules of the association, and you will have to be punished when you go back, and even lose this little life.

And if it's really true, these two members are just the most capable of fighting, but they are not the main target now, and the main target now is the guy named Li Wuya.

This is not allowed to advance, and it is not appropriate to retreat, and suddenly the two sides looked at each other at the top of the mountain and slightly lower positions, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

On the other side, Li Wuya was still running wildly, and there were footsteps and search sounds behind him, which showed that his plan had succeeded, and those people did not stay in place for a long time, so that Fat Pang and Shen Ting would not be discovered.

Li Wuya was thinking sluggishly, and at the same time ran deep and shallow.

I don't know how many times I was dizzy, Li Wuya hit his head against the tree, took a few steps back, and sat on the ground.

Before he could stand up, he suddenly rolled down the slope weakly.

Li Wuya gripped the wound tightly with both hands, not letting a drop of his blood be left behind.

I don't know how many times I spun, I don't know how many times I was hit the head, how many times I was bumped and bruised on my body, and my body fell down.

With a suppressed scream, Li Wuya's body slammed into a piece of soft stuff.

Li Wuya stood up with difficulty and moved his body, but he was okay and began to walk forward slowly.

Li Wuya knew very well that this was only a short distance from above, and if there was no one to be found above, the Shadow would definitely find this place.

After walking for dozens of meters, his legs began to weaken, and his body was as heavy as carrying a big stone.

A mouthful of blood was stuffed in my heart, and I especially wanted to let out a long howl.

After walking more than 100 meters in a trance, Li Wuya fell to the ground.

The original anesthetic needle was not a lot of medicinal power, but Li Wuya's ability had been trying to suppress it, and now the vacancy in many aspects has led to the emergence of the power of the anesthetic.

The last thought that Li Wuya fainted was a particularly strong desire to survive.

He raised his hands and slapped them twice, but unfortunately he no longer had the strength to put his fingers in his mouth, and at the moment of fainting, his hand let go of the wound, and the blood like a river bursting its banks stained half of the boy's body.

And at the moment in a small county town.

A man with no sadness or joy on his face, squatting on the corner of the street with a bowl of noodles, is gobbling up.

When the whole bowl of noodles is finished, he brings the bowl to a table, reaches into his clothes and touches it, and finally drops a lighter on the table.

"I don't want to be in debt, it's money to eat noodles."

The boss looked at the lighter on the table, smiled helplessly, and ignored it.

In such a cold weather, this man was only wearing a single coat, as if he was here to ask for food, and it was not a big deal to give him a bowl of noodles, but he didn't expect to be quite sensible.

The man walked out the door and stood in the cold and windy street.

I looked at the traffic in front of me in a daze.

From time to time, I will look at the white clouds in the sky, blow the cold wind in the sky, and look at the various states in the world.

He had a photograph between his fingers, and he looked up to it as a treasure.

It was a picture of a group of young people at the beach in the morning.

The person in the photo is smiling bitterly and beautifully, even if it was a long time ago, but the breath of youth can be exuded through the photo.

That day was the day of his death, and that day was also the day of his rebirth.

The inactive gatekeeper, a member of the fourth squad of the Ninth Brigade, had died in that battle.

And an international murderer whose whole world trembled for him arose at this moment.

Looking at the photo, this man who has no sorrow or joy, the corners of his mouth can't help but curl up, but the tears in his eyes have also become crystalline.

If it were to be seen by those who had been scattered in his hands, it would have soared incredibly.

Because they couldn't imagine that a ruthless man who had killed more than 30 people and killed more than 200 evil animals in just a few days could show such an expression.

The man didn't know how long he looked at it, and suddenly he turned around.

A child ran over, and the man blinked, letting his emotions reappear, and then stiffened into a smile.

The child sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't feel it, so he ran over with a smile.

The man squatted down lightly and picked up the child.

The child suddenly saw a photo between the man's fingers, so he stretched out his head curiously to look at it.

The killing intent in the man's eyes suddenly rolled out, but he took it back in an instant, and the man reached out and pulled the photo back.

"The little guy can't move, he's very important to me."

The child nodded earnestly and spoke politely.

"Can I take a look? Just take a look. ”

The man hesitated for a moment and nodded.

The two looked at the photo silently, and soon the man began to point and introduce everyone inside.

The man didn't know why, but he was so fond of this child just by looking at him.

You must know that there were more than 20 people and seventy or eighty ghosts and ghosts, because this picture made them lose their lives when they looked at it.

But today, not only did the child have nothing to do, but he also let a famous guy become a narrator for free.

This may be the encounter in the dark, and the fate in the fixed number.