He Youfan took a few steps back, retreated to the corner, and looked at Chenyu and those who died in horror.

These images touched some gray pictures in her heart, and her head seemed to be cut by someone, and then those stiff, sharp things were forced into it, and the flesh and blood were blurred. In front of him, it was obviously the back of Chenshu, but in front of He Youfan at this time, he only saw the fire in the sky, the corpses intersecting horizontally and vertically in the fire, and some people opened their eyes wide, looking at her without looking at her, and their eyes were full of empty hatred.

She was holding a child who had the same beautiful eyes as Chenyu, which was carved out of a mold. The little girl hugged her neck tightly, her body shaking violently, expressing her uneasiness.

She looked at the child's eyes full of fear, and the child cried out with a "wow", "Mother, who are these people, what are they going to do, I'm afraid...... I want my daddy ......"

He Youfan covered the child's eyes, tried to stay calm, hugged the child tightly, leaned into her ear and whispered, "Don't be afraid, my mother is here...... They won't hurt you. ”

The screen jumped quickly, and she only heard the child's trilled shout: "Mother!"

The picture in front of him shook violently again, and the fireworks in the sky turned into morning flickering, into those gray-clothed people, and into the heavy snow outside the window. He Youfan came back to her senses, and she was already full of tears. She looked at Chenyu in confusion, looked at her body in confusion, and reached out incredibly to wipe the tears off her face.

Why is she crying?

Is it because my head hurts? Or is it because of the picture just now?

But...... Why are you crying......

I don't know how many silver needles are left, and the gray-clothed people don't dare to act rashly, so they only surround Chenyao and He Youfan tightly to ensure that the two of them can't escape.

The gray-clothed man's gaze fell on He Youfan, and he thought of Gu Yu's gentle words, "The man who found the golden pupil, and the people around him, are ...... Killed. "He Youfan is a stunner, and he is also the most resistless person here, the man in gray thought about it, it is better to solve this easy to solve first, and then bring Chenyu back.

The leader lowered his voice and whispered to the person behind him, "Solve that woman first." ”

These words were heard in the ears of the morning shuffle, the eyes of the morning shuffle were instantly full of killing intent, but the corners of his lips were still so elegant arc, he stepped on the scythe beside him, the scythe quickly turned a few times in the air, and fell into the hand of the morning shuffle before everyone could react, and at this moment, the scythe flew out somehow, aiming at the leader who had just spoken.

The leader was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly drew his knife to stop it, this sickle is not sharp enough, if he resists this blow hard...... The abacus in the gray-clothed man's heart was loud, but just when he thought he could stop it, he heard a click, and the knife in his hand opened a crack, and the leader just wanted to give up and dodge, Chenyu quickly rushed up, and slapped his palm on the handle of the sickle, the speed and strength were so great that the gray-clothed man couldn't dodge, and his head was split in half by the blunt sickle.

The other gray-clothed people didn't have time to be shocked, and they weren't stupid, they immediately rushed to He Youfan, who was not protected by the morning move, He Youfan's face was hidden between her long hair, and she only saw her confused eyes looking at them, and there was no worry or fear in her eyes.

Some of the men in gray instantly understood - this girl was mentally retarded and stupid.

That's just right, and I won't resist.

More than a dozen gray-clothed people held knives and stabbed at He Youfan, who expected that it was dark in front of him, and the leader who lost his head became a meat shield, blocking in front of He Youfan's body, just by virtue of the gray-clothed man pulling the knife out of the head of the person for a few seconds, Chenyu flashed into the crowd, picked He Youfan up, and whispered: "Close your eyes, hold on to me, believe me." ”

He Youfan raised his head, looked at him stunned, and then reached out to wrap his neck around his neck, tightly, as if he would never let go.

No one expected that there were silver needles in the morning, and when the morning drown up, he shot a few silver needles into the bodies of several gray-clothed people standing in the center, and jumped out of the small hut with his feet on them a second before they fell. He Youfan's eyes were closed tightly, and his expression was still harmless and pure, just believing in Chenyu.

Chenshu looked at the flames that had not been completely extinguished, raised his legs and kicked the flames to the haystack on the side, and the flames instantly burst into flames.

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Author:Open?don't open?open?open...... Alive, wounded, dead, all dead?......

He Yan: The only one who can open the hangs is my husband!

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"Close your eyes, hold on to me, and trust me. ”

Author: Blue Queen we happily roll the sheets.