My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Ethan suppressed his anger and wiped Anna's eyes.

He picked up a photo that fell out of Anna's arms and quickly fled the scene.

There were more than twenty people here, and five or six of them were killed in a blink of an eye. The other dozen people dispersed and fled.

Ethan was among them. He bent down and shuttled quickly behind the bushes.

From time to time, someone fell down among the fleeing crowd.

From such a distance, it can be easily hit, and with the light just observed, it is obvious that the opponent is wearing a scope.

They were numerous and had both long and short guns.

All he can do now is run away.

Under the stimulation of adrenaline, Ethan ran faster and faster, leaving everyone else behind.

But this is not enough, the other party is driving the car.

There was no way two legs could outrun four wheels. The jeep was still approaching quickly, driving back the escaping crowd.

One of the cars drove straight towards Ethan, who was running the fastest, raising a circle of smoke and dust.

Gunfire continued, sending up plumes of smoke around him.

At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in front.

The width of the crack was visually estimated to be six to seven meters wide.

Ethan didn't have time to think too much, so he used all his strength, moved his legs crazily, kicked hard on the edge of the crack, and jumped into the air.

"Bang."

Ethan landed firmly on his feet and rolled forward. The figure flashed and quickly disappeared behind the bushes.

There were stowaways following him, who also imitated his example and jumped forward.

"ah!!!"

A shrill scream sounded, and there was a sound of a heavy object falling into the crack.

There were two more people following behind. They stopped in panic and looked down.

The crack is more than 20 meters deep and goes vertically downward.

The man who fell just now was killed by the fall.

The two men were about to turn around and leave. After two gunshots, they were also hit by bullets into the crack.

There was a violent brake sound, and the Jeep stopped far away from the crack.

The man wearing a cowboy hat was an old white man. He took off his hat to fan the hot air and sighed: "God, that bastard can jump really far."

"Senator, do you need us to chase him?"

"No need, it takes too much time to go around. There are more prey behind."

The old white man put down the rifle with the scope in his hand: "That bastard has to thank the earthquake. If it weren't for this crack, he would be dead."

"Haha, this lucky bastard still has to thank the senator for showing mercy."

After chatting for a while, the people in the car quickly turned around.

Behind a bush on the opposite side, Ethan gritted his teeth and put down the gun in his hand.

The opponent stopped far away from here. He was out of reach and couldn't see clearly. All he could see was that he was wearing a white cowboy hat.

He sat back heavily on the ground, took off his peaked cap and wiped the blood from his face.

The gunshots in the distance made him furious. Anna, her grandfather, Sonny, and the stowaways, it was estimated that no one could escape except him.

These damn bastards must pay the price.

Looking at the cap and clothes stained red by the blood spilled by Anna, Ethan secretly swore in his heart and held the star pendant Anna gave him tightly in his hand.

Throw away the cap and clothes, take out the mineral water from the space, and thoroughly clean the blood on your face.

After putting on another set of clothes, he stood up. The gunshots in the distance had stopped.

He took out the photo just now from his pocket. It showed a girl with big eyes and curly black hair, exuding such coolness.

Turning over the back, there was an address written in black marker.

Putting the photo away, he looked towards the direction where the gunshots had just sounded, glanced coldly, turned around and strode away.

The original plan was to get in the car that Sonny had hidden in advance and head to the planned border town.

Now that I don’t have a car, I have to rely on my legs.

After walking out for more than half an hour, there was still no signal on the phone.

However, there are a lot of supplies in the space, so he is not panicking at all now.

Along the direction that Sonny pointed just now, Ethan walked all the way, with the lone shadow in the sky and the earth, the scorching sun in the sky, and it seemed that he was the only one left in the whole world.

This feeling of loneliness made him quicken his pace.

After walking alone in the wilderness for three hours, Ethan saw a thin black line in the distance and stopped his heavy footsteps.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a while.

On the black line, there are some small objects moving slowly.

Finally seeing the road, he immediately spread his legs and ran forward quickly.

As we approached the highway, the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang.

He quickly took out his cell phone, but there was only a weak signal.

Ethan let out a heavy breath and pressed the answer button with trembling fingers. As soon as he connected the phone, Jabber's noisy voice came from inside:

"Waterfa, I finally got in touch with you. Where are you bastard? I've been waiting for you for more than two hours."

"Hey, Ethan, talk."

Jia Bo shouted again and patted the receiver with his hand.

"I am here."

After taking a few breaths, Ethan looked at the road sign ahead:

"I'll send you the location. Come pick me up."

Hearing that something was wrong in his tone, Jiabo didn't say anything more. After hearing the place clearly, he immediately hung up the phone.

If a passing driver saw his current condition, he would definitely not stop and stop to help, but would immediately pick up the phone and call the police.

In order not to cause trouble, Ethan stayed away from the roadside and waited quietly in the bushes.

Ten minutes later, the phone rang again:

"Where are you? I'm here."

He stood up and saw a silver Volvo parked on the roadside about a hundred meters ahead, with Jabber's bald head shining brightly.

"Turn around, one hundred meters away."

Ethan hung up the phone and walked out of the bushes.

The Volvo drove over quickly, leaving a black mark as the car suddenly stopped.

"Why are you alone? Where are the others? Where is Sonny?"

As soon as he opened the car door, Jiabo started asking questions.

Ethan didn't say anything. He reached out and turned on the air conditioning of the car's air conditioner to the maximum. He turned the air conditioner to the maximum, and then turned all the air vents in his direction.

After a strong blow, he finally recovered.

Ethan's current appearance is no different from that of a real Mexican smuggler except that his skin is not that dark.

Jia Bo frowned as he smelled the sour smell all over his body.

But seeing the expression on his face and the faint smell of blood on his body, Jia Bo said nothing.

Ethan took the photo out of his pocket, turned it over and photographed it on the center console:

"Go to this place."

Jiabo saw the address and searched it on his mobile phone.

Ethan took out the diamonds and watches that he had put in advance from his backpack and put them in the storage compartment.

"Are you going to tell me what happened?" Jia Bo glanced at him.

"They're all dead."

Ethan took out the cigarette, opened the lighter lid, and said calmly: "I am the only one who survived."