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The strong wind was raging overhead, and the shouts of the two seemed to be in their ears, and Yang Bufan, who had just gasped for breath, was startled again, and in the afterglow, a fierce fight was being staged above his head, and his smooth head was stung by the cold wind from time to time.

"Mom, Mom, Mom, don't fight anymore!" he screamed in fright, trying to get out of the range of the two.

The two killers are so fast that they are in the afterimage, and they are killed. Even if he was not mistaken, it seemed that there was still a firearm constantly changing hands between the two, and the metal body of the gun was slammed into a sonorous sound.

"Bang!"

After another hard move, Anne retreated, taking the spear swirling in the air with her, and submerged behind the curtain by the window.

Of course, the chaise longue is now empty, and after continuing to hold on for a while, it is completely paralyzed with a "squeak".

"Whoop, whoop, whoop......" A heavy gasp sounded out, but it was not Wu Ming's, but Yang Bufan on the ground.

His face was pale, his body trembled, and his mouth was full of Amitabha's thoughts.

"Hey, hey, don't read it. Wu Ming shook Yang Bufan's body, and leaned forward to observe his face.

After waiting for a few breaths, Yang Bufan opened his eyes slightly, and after confirming that the person next to him was Wu Ming, he exhaled a long breath and said, "What about the woman, you killed her?"

"No," Wu Ming shook his head in a daze.

"No, where did you go?" Yang Bufan was shocked and pained, and when he raised his eyes, the surroundings were empty, but on the edge of the windowsill, there was a familiar shadow shaking.

Could it be that this is ......

"Yes," Seeing Yang Bufan's suspicious eyes, Wu Ming's face turned red and he said, "She seems to be going to the back...... Got dressed and went. "

Get dressed??

?How do you know that Yang Bufan changed color when he heard this, and shouted at Wu Ming anxiously: "Such a good chance to get off the phone, you actually gave up like this?"

"I ......" Just about to talk, the sound of squirming behind the curtain stopped abruptly, Wu Ming's eartips moved slightly, and he quickly raised his head.

The

floor of the office was full of water......, and she got dressed and walked out from behind the curtains, her bare feet on the ground, and her pretty face was pitch black.

But the heavy armor didn't have time to put it on.

The atmosphere of slaughter spread, she seemed to have heard something, and as soon as she came out, she stared at Yang Bufan coldly, until the other party closed her eyes and pretended to be dead, and then her eyes fell on Wu Ming again.

"Who are you?"

her voice was crisp and cold, looking at Wu Ming and frowning, holding a firearm in her hand, exuding an even more terrifying coercion than just now.

I don't know if it's holding a heavy weapon in my hand, or if I have clothes to cover my body, Anne at this time is not the same as just now, the standing posture seems to be casual, but the internal strength is surging, like a dormant beast, and the anger is amazing.

Wu Ming was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly responded: "Uh...... My name is Wu Ming, and I am ...... Survivors, here...... It used to be our hiding place, but when we came back, we suddenly saw someone and sneaked in. I really didn't expect that someone would take a bath here.

Wu Ming's eyes fluttered, sometimes upward, sometimes looking left and right, and his hands were swinging in front of his chest.

It's not that he can't lie, it's mainly that the woman opposite is magnificent, and when he faces her, he inadvertently thinks of the black widow, the sense of oppression of the creditor in his face.

At the end of the speech, he also reached out and clasped his face, which made Yang Bufan, who was lying on the ground, roll his eyes and grin in pain.

If you make an excuse and find a decent one, if you are deceiving the little girl, will she believe this kind of nonsense? Do you live in the Public Administration Bureau?

Sure enough, with a sonorous sound, the woman on the other side moved competently, loaded the gun, and pointed it at Wu Ming.

Although he didn't speak, those cold eyes seemed to have made everything clear, if Wu Ming didn't plan to make a move, he would never have to speak again.

"Don't! Wait a minute...... Hiss!"

This action did not scare Wu Ming, but startled Yang Bufan on the ground, he covered his abdomen, blood penetrated from between his fingers, and his image was tragic.

The beads of sweat on his face became more and more, Yang Bufan endured the severe pain, stood with one hand on his chest and said: "Amitabha, this female benefactor, the end of the world, demons are rampant, Brother Wu and I have been trapped in the demon city for a whole month, suffering from spirit and hunger all day long, and in desperation, we can only leave the small shelter to seek some help or food." Of course, we also rescued many people in distress along the way, and now all living beings are suffering so much, you and I must not kill each other. "

Affectionate and eloquent, the words are coherent. Yang Bufan's eyes were clear, and after hurriedly looking at Anne, he hurriedly lowered his head, revealing the ring scar on the top of his head.

He looked very sincere, and even Wu Ming, who understood him, was moved a lot after a few words, coupled with Yang Bufan's own injury, adding an inexplicable trust, making it difficult to doubt.

This monk has good speech skills. Wu Ming glanced at the other party, but found that Yang Bufan's forehead was getting more and more sweat, and his lips were white and trembling.

It turned out to be the wound on the abdomen, which had been bleeding since the beginning and never stopped, unlike Wu Ming's special physique, he was a normal human being, and he had no ability to glue the wound.

"Female benefactor, if you don't mind, can you let me bandage the wound first, the poor monk will ...... if he continues to flow like this

?" "Don't you believe in Buddhism?" The cold voice interrupted what Yang Bufan was about to say, Anne's red lips were slightly upturned, and there was a hint of banter on her indifferent eyes, "I heard that those who believe in Buddhism have the spirit of sacrificing their lives for righteousness, and it is difficult to bear a knife wound?" "Hey, it's

too much for you to say that." Wu Ming's face was a little ugly, although the relationship with Yang Bufan was not very good, but he couldn't watch the other party bleed to death, it was too cruel and ruthless.

"Overdone, two imps, aren't you overdoing it when you peek at others?"

"Oh...... I'm sorry. Wu Ming lowered his head, his face burning red.

If you think about it carefully, the behavior of the two is indeed a bit excessive, but the scenery is too beautiful, which makes people intoxicated and addicted, but they forget to take into account the feelings of others.

Wu Ming was so fast, but Yang Bufan never expected it, he turned around in surprise, and he didn't know if he had pulled the wound, and spit out a mouthful of blood with tears.

I thought that Wu Ming would work hard for him and this woman just now, and apologized after making trouble for a long time.

"Bang la", just when Yang Bufan was dying, a strip of cloth was pulled out of his clothes by Wu Ming, with a serious expression.

Yang Bufan recognized this dress, and it was sewn and mended by Zhou Xuerou for Wu Ming personally. I don't know if this freak has some fetishes, leaving the comfortable sportswear of the big brand stores and preferring these loose rough fabrics.

Some of them are like lone wanderers in the ancient desert, with a rag around their necks, and they have a bit of chic temperament despite the piercing bottom material.

"What are you doing?" Seeing

Wu Ming wrap the strip of cloth around his waist, Yang Bufan was surprised and stared at the clean scarf around Wu Ming's neck.

As if he had guessed Yang Bufan's question, Wu Ming pressed the strip of cloth on his wound, bandaged it hard, and replied without raising his head: "This scarf is not good, my grandfather said that the neck is the most vulnerable part of the enemy's favorite attack, not only to cover it with a scarf, but also to save yourself at a critical moment." "

Memories of childhood, when Wu Ming was still young, once he received Yang Bo's exercise, a naughty little monkey suddenly went crazy and scratched Wu Ming's neck, and after that, Yang Bo covered him with a rag.

It is said that there is no need to worry about the flexibility of the head, and there is no need to be afraid of being scratched by the monkey ......

"Big brother, don't remember it yet, we're still being pointed at gunpoint.

Yang Bufan was about to cry angrily, when he saw the corners of Wu Ming's lips raised, he knew that the other party had entered a brief memory picture.

What kind of hard psychological quality can be distracted under the enemy's gun, this kind of rare super bodyguard, is it really commendable courage.

"Papapa!"

Clapping his hands, Wu Ming stood up, showing a mouth full of big white teeth and said with a smile: "Don't worry, that gun would have been broken a long time ago, otherwise we would have died a long time ago, you said yes." After speaking, Wu Ming looked at the woman on the side, and smiled very naturally, judging the shyness just now.