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The explosion blinded the eyes of both of them at the same time. Even though the explosion point was far away, the impact was unavoidable.

The barrage is colorful in the bursting flames, and the camera is pushed to the two people who are lying on the ground, lying quietly in the dark corner, motionless.

[The volume of the earphone party is turned up to the maximum, and now the ears are almost deaf...]

[I rely on me, rely on me, I won't die, right?The building is half collapsed, if it is not blown up, it will be smashed]

[Laughing to death, two people engage in black fire. The medicine blows up to death, what's the use of being awesome, if you don't have good luck with the script, it's still nonsense]

[What are you gloating about in front of me? Your tone is as sour as my grandma's pickled radish. Can you live for two days if you go in? 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm so worried about Burning God, don't let anything happen. Now that the top [-] rankings have been solidified for so long, it's hard to see someone who can go directly to the front row]

[Brother Yan moved!Look! 】

Yan Shiche gritted his gums and used his scalded back to push away the collapsed concrete wall behind him. Just this action made him sweat profusely, the wound was hot and painful, sticking to the rough nylon cloth, soaking out a large piece of blood stasis.

The man lifted his shoulders up, knelt up from the narrow gap in the corner of the wall, gasped heavily, the cold sweat from his forehead slid to the tip of his nose, and dripped into the young man's closed eye sockets, he propped up his arms, and wiped off Yu Ran's face with his thumb. There were sweat and blood stains, and the skin touched by the fingertips was as smooth as jade, and at the same time, it was so hot that it couldn't be controlled.

Yan Shiche probed his breath with his fingertips, his weak breath was extraordinarily hot.

He has a fever.

In the darkness, there were no bones left of the emergency lights, and the moon in the night shrugged off some cold light, leaving a rectangular silver glow on Yu Ran's face through the small window cut off by the fence.

The young man's cheeks were flushed, and the brows were furrowed unsteadily, as if he was also suffering a lot in a coma.

In short, you have to carry people out first.

Yan Shiche hugged Yu Ran's waist, his eyes suddenly froze, and he pulled the latter's arm with a sullen face.

Yu Ran's left hand seems to have been suffering from unforeseen disasters. On the upper left arm, the sleeve of the black combat uniform was torn a big hole, and it was already soaked in blood.

Yan Shiche tore the cloth through the moonlight, and a sharp thing cut a bloody wound on his arm. The edge of the wound was turned upside down ferociously, stained with a layer of black air.

The man touched the surrounding lightly, and what was pressed out was not blood, but a transparent mucus.

Yu Ran's eyelashes trembled, his eyelids turned black, and his lips turned purple, which was a sign of infection.

In the chaos just now, he was scratched by a ghost.

Yan Shiche cursed in a low voice, immediately opened the backpack behind Yu Ran, and poured out all the contents. The hunting ground gave each of them a virus serum when they first distributed the supplies.

The man quickly opened the injection and slowly pushed the medicine to the edge of the young man's wound.

When the liquid seeped into his muscles, Yu Ran twitched violently, Yan Shiche ruthlessly pressed him down, twisted his arm, and quickly finished the injection.

The effect of the serum is very fast. After 2 minutes, the wound no longer produces mucus, but the person is still groggy, and it feels like the burn is worse.

Yan Shiche thought about whether he would become a fool if he went on like this, and looked up at the environment they were in now.

The iron grille on the window in front of it was still firmly fixed on it, but because it hadn't been repaired for a long time, it was covered with rust and broke when it was lightly folded.

He smashed the glass with his bare hands until he broke a hole that could accommodate two people, then got up and carried Yu Ran on his back, and got out lightly.

Although there wasn't much blood, the smell would more or less attract ghosts. They had to leave this place first and find another shelter.

As soon as Yan Shiche landed, his muscles in a relaxed state instantly tensed up. His beast-like black eyes swept across the twenty or so people in front of him, and paused on Wu Luo's avoiding side face. The skinny man on the ground turned a blind eye to the rows of muzzles pointing at him.

The leader is about thirty years old, less than 1.7 meters five, but has a very sinister appearance, a hooked nose, and a thin mouth. His left eye is covered by a black leather eyepatch, and the color of his right eye is very light, showing a yellow-gray color. , wrapped around pinpoint-sized pupils.

[? ? ? ?Isn't this Qi Ye?Why are you here! 】

[My mother is number seven in the top [-], could it be that Burning God just guessed that the person who has been targeting them is Qiye! 】

[It's reasonable to think so, Qi Shengmian was a strategist in the first place, and he always used tricks to get across rivers and demolish bridges, it's not him who doesn't cheat people]

[Conspiracy ceiling vs. IQ ceiling, my mother is this century duel]

[Don't put gold on your face, what kind of IQ ceiling is Yu Ran, let's talk about it if you advance to the top [-], okay?People are still holding corpses, fans are going to the moon and touching porcelain]

【Wait, did you guys forget something...】

[Qi San is Qi Shengmian's nephew, everyone, this is fucking here to seek revenge! ! ! 】

The chief boss seemed to lead the team to guard outside the window for a long time, and when he saw Yan Shiche, he let out a sinister smile.

"I have long admired your name, Mr. Yan."

Yan Shiche ignored him, and changed his posture so that Yu Ran could stay more comfortably on his back.

Qi Shengmian was not annoyed, and continued: "I heard that my nephew was beaten up by you a few days ago, and it was amazing to fight thirty of them alone."

Yan Shiche said coldly: "It's easy to say, your nephew is sensible, otherwise the eyes will be in the same line as yours."

Qi Shengmian's blindness has always been his thunder point. Even if someone's gaze stays on his face for a while, he will be furious. As soon as he said these words, his face was as cold as ice.

Even Ma Zai behind him looked at each other restlessly, with the expression that this guy was trying to die was written all over his face.

"The one who blinded my right eye was also a ignorant stunned young man like you, who was later designed by my people to live Lingchi in the script and made it into a human meat pot..." Qi Shengmian laughed sullenly twice, and said The words were like poisonous snakes spit out letters, he looked at Yan Shiche, "I will give you a chance now, sign a contract with me for living props, and I can spare your life, by the way—"

His little fingertip-sized eyeballs rolled around in the empty whites of his eyes, and beckoned.

Wu Luo walked out from a group of young horses and stood respectfully behind Qi Shengmian.

Qi Shengmian patted the young man's shoulder happily, "By the way, hand over the person behind you. As long as the hero of our operation is satisfied, we can spare his life."

Yan Shiche's face was so cold that it could rival the cold night at the North Pole, and his whole body was covered with a layer of hostility visible to the naked eye, gouging out the faces of everyone present like a knife.

Wu Luo took a step back unconsciously, and the deepest fear in his heart was aroused by that look.

This guy's aura is completely wrong. I don't know when, the lazy and casual shell on his body has been completely shed, just like a dozing beast waking up from a long sleep, and even the hair reveals a murderous and decisive temperament. .

Qi Shengmian, who has experienced countless scripts, can tell at a glance that this is the gaze that only has experienced bloodbath.

This guy has had more lives in his hands than him!

He hesitated for a moment, suddenly a little unsure whether today's action would be successful. Although he had 20 armed forces behind him, he had a premonition that as long as he wanted, the man in front of him could kill them all in an instant.

But the big fat sheep in front of him, he would not be willing to let go no matter what.

He has always relied on tricks and tricks. Although he has formed a combat organization headed by him, he has also made countless enemies both openly and secretly. He is not unaware that many people are dissatisfied with him and want to find an opportunity to drag him into the water.

If he could sign a person with such a high force as a living prop, he wouldn't have kept his style of restraint for the past six months, resulting in no way for the fear value to increase significantly.

"What's my proposal?" Qi Shengmian pretended to be calm, even if he couldn't sign the contract, he still had to get rid of this beast in this script, otherwise it would be very troublesome for the opponent to grow up.

"You're dreaming." Yan Shiche didn't want to negotiate with this group of trash at all, and at the same time his words fell, he jumped up at an astonishing height, as light as if there was no one on his back.

Everyone was still in shock, Yan Shiche grabbed the pistol of the nearest Ma Zai, grabbed Qi Shengmian's neck with his backhand, and the cold muzzle of the gun was brutally pressed against his temple, and the other party didn't have time at all. When he reacted, he was completely restrained.

The sharp-edged barrel of the gun hit a bloody gash on Qi Shengmian's forehead, Yan Shiche mercilessly pressed against his wound, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a contemptuous arc.

"You can't kill me." Compared with his cowardly nephew, Qi Shengmian said this with a natural confidence. He deeply knows the rules of the hunting ground. Whether it is a living prop or an actor, as long as it is judged to be As a hunter, direct murder will be punished on the spot by the supervisor

"I'm just a living prop. If I kill you, even if I die, my boss will still be promoted." Yan Shiche sneered, "Don't worry, my gun is very fast, and I can definitely send you all off one by one before the supervisors come." To hell."

Qi Shengmian was still confident at this time: "People are selfish, you can't be willing to die for him."

"I can."

Yan Shiche gently pulled the safety catch of the gun, and it clicked like a string was stretched on Qi Shengmian's heart.

Impossible, he must be bluffing!How could someone do this to this extent!

The iron on his temple pierced his cheeks to make blood flow, Qi Shengmian clenched his cheeks tightly, so it seemed that his originally harsh lips were almost gone, and his whole face was sunken in, like a piece of melted suet.

"Yes." Yan Shiche seemed to have heard his heartfelt voice, pulled away a mocking smile, leaned slightly and whispered in his ear, and was satisfied to see the terrified expression on the other side's face.

"People are selfish, you won't..." As if to convince myself, but what he heard just now seemed to break through Qi Shengmian's psychological defense in an instant. , "You won't! Help... help!"

Ma Zai next to him panicked, not knowing what the man said to Master Qi and why Master Qi suddenly became like this.

They followed Master Qi in order to save their lives, but the current development seems to have exceeded their expectations. The other party seems to be really crazy to the point of killing people.

Yan Shiche put his gun against Qi Shengmian's head, and walked slowly under the eyes of everyone, until he reached a distant wall.

The man glanced back with sharp eyes. Behind them was a huge concrete tower surrounded by a two-meter-high wall. There were windows on the tower, indicating that there was a door to enter, and it was perfect as a temporary shelter.

"Go away." Yan Shiche knocked Qi Shengmian unconscious with a knife in one hand, broke his arms and dislocated them and remained in the corner of the wall, while he easily climbed over the wall with Yu Ran on his back.

He can do it differently. This guy can sleep for at least half an hour. In this kind of place, just treating his arm can keep them busy, and they don't have to worry about the other party coming to make trouble.

Yan Shiche moved Yu Ran's position again, and the young man groaned in pain from the impact of the landing just now (Mrs. Audit, this is not pornographic, it's literal!), and fell into an unconscious coma again.

The man paused, and suddenly heard rustling noises from the grass next to him. He stepped forward slowly, pushed aside the leaves with his gun, and saw a familiar figure squatting on the ground, with his eyes closed and his hands held high——

"I was wrong, brother, let me go. I have a senior and a younger brother. Recently, I have a crush who only has 28 points. He is not a competitor. Don't kill me, please!"

"Cheng Xiyou."

"...I came out to find something to eat. If you don't want to see me, I'll get out immediately—huh?" The words were cut off in the middle, and Cheng Xiyou raised his head in confusion. The moment he saw Yan Shiche, he was like a tadpole. Mom immediately burst into tears, "Brother Yan...you are here..."

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