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Boom!

Fire is flying!

Someone shouted!

There was no time to escape.

Even Dragon Slayer was almost hit.

The front turned into a sea of ​​fire.

This gave Mo Bei decisive time to escape.

"Boss, it's the blocker, he's still there!"

No need for his subordinates to tell him, even Slayer knows.

Just two people, going back and forth as cover, making them spin around!

He must catch one of them!

Can't find the sniper, too elusive.

Then he looks for what he can see.

So what if it takes time.

The other party was so seriously injured that as long as he was still in Yis, he had no chance to run away.

Dragon Slayer watched the car drive out of the checkpoint, his eyes a little red: "Everyone get in the car, pick up the sniper cannon, and chase after me!"

The Feng family's signal tower is no longer useful.

Rescue teams from various countries should have evacuated by this time.

Even if you run out of here, it will only take a little longer.

Dragon Slayer's eyes were calm, and the green color looked like a poisonous snake hiding in the tropical rain forest.

He can no longer control Professor Liang and the others.

That group of people had long since disappeared.

Now he just wants to kill one of the two people first to vent his anger!

Mo Bei knew that someone would be chasing after him.

She turned the steering wheel with her left hand and stepped on the accelerator as low as possible while she still had the strength.

A sea of ​​flames could still be seen in the rear mirror of the off-road vehicle.

Mo Bei also knew who fired that shot.

However, in his condition, shooting again would definitely aggravate the injury.

Mo Bei's only worry now is that Dragon Slayer will take his target away from her and chase him.

Fortunately, no.

After hearing the noises one after another, Mo Bei felt relieved and began to concentrate on the route.

The journey at night was the same as her eyes being covered when she came.

If she remembered correctly, there was a village three kilometers away from here, where many refugees gathered.

She had heard noises then.

He also noticed that a refugee wanted to get on the bus, but was shot to the ground by the man in black.

They are looking for food and will not attack people.

As long as she gets there, she still has a chance.

Mo Bei clenched the steering wheel with one hand, and the other hand was still hanging on one side. There was a lot of blood on her fair face, and her fingers were scratched by the glass in many places. These pains affected her. speed.

But as long as I think about it, after surviving this, I can see that person again, it seems to be nothing.

Tonight is destined to be hot.

Whether it's fire or blood flowing on your shoulders.

That shot was the last shot fired by Feng Nai.

He didn't stay where he was.

After getting into the sports car, he stopped the bleeding first, and then looked at the sea of ​​​​fire that was still burning but much quieter. His black hair hung down, blocking his eyes, making it impossible to see what his expression was.

The only thing I knew was that the hand holding the steering wheel was terrifyingly pale.

No time wasted.

Feng Nai made a direct left turn and drove in the direction of Mo Bei just now.

Some people are born with poor clotting ability.

This is also the reason why Feng Nai's skin color is so cold white.

The wound on the shoulder soon began to bleed again, and even the coat was soaked with blood.

But he didn't stop.

Driving very fast.

Boom!

There was another explosion and flames erupted from behind the car.

He looked at the sign not far away, guessing where Mo Bei might go, his black eyes filled with the deep night.

Two kilometers away.

Mo Bei's driving speed obviously slowed down.

The pain will consume a lot of energy.

The off-road vehicle that was originally some distance away had already seen its shadow.

Running also started to ring.

The car following behind wanted to blow out Mo Bei's rear tire.

With such a bombardment, Mo Bei had to rely on both hands to control the steering wheel, but she couldn't lift her right arm at all.

The car body shook heavily.

Half of the rear end has been removed.

Mo Bei looked straight at the front of the road and moved back with his left hand. Risking the risk of overturning, he avoided the second bomb and stepped on the accelerator again.

Less than 800 meters to go.

As soon as Mo Bei put the car into gear, the rear of the car swung up, stirring up countless dust behind him, and successfully straightened the car back to the main road.

Dragon Slayer watched this scene with a telescope, his mouth full of bloodlust: "Fight again!"

"boom!"

There was another noise, and the signboards on the roadside were blown up.

Mo Bei's car was like a shadow, disappearing into the dark night again.

Like Feng Nai, she didn't have her headlights on.

If Dragon Slayer wants to lock the attack target again, he must find it slowly.

soon.

Mo Bei saw the village in her memory.

Because the power was out, there was no light at all.

The only thing left is the people.

People will always think of many ways to survive.

Make a fire, find water, find food.

The moment Mo Bei drove in, the people gathered around him. In a place like this, without guns, there was no way to leave.

What's more, Mo Bei had no intention of leaving.

After she put out the fire in the car, she opened the door.

Someone grabbed her right arm and spoke to her in local dialect.

Mo Bei frowned and broke out in cold sweat.

She knew that in a place like this, even if the other party had no ill intentions, there would still be danger if they were not shocked.

There was almost no hesitation.

Mo Bei would never show that he was a wounded person in front of these people.

But when one of them grabbed her right arm, she raised her left hand, put the pistol against the man's head, and said in a slightly cold voice, "Back off."

Even if she doesn't speak the local dialect.

Just such a move.

The people who swarmed up all looked timid and took two steps back.

Mo Bei threw all the bread he found in the car in the other direction of the car.

Suddenly.

The crowd rushed over there.

The purpose is to grab this only piece of bread.

What exactly did the war bring to people?

No one can understand how difficult it is to live in peace and prosperity without seeing it with your own eyes.

Mo Bei took advantage of the refugees to change directions and strode towards the house.

After Dragon Slayer and the others saw the car, they would definitely know that she was parked here.

And they will also interrogate these refugees.

She had to disguise herself as much as possible.

Mo Bei paused when he thought of this.

Disguise... She looked down at the refugees over there who were still grabbing bread, then looked at the shirt on her body, pulled one of the refugees up, and took away the other's coat.

No one noticed Mo Bei's movements.

Their focus is on grabbing the bread.

Mo Bei put on his tattered coat, touched the mud on the ground, blackened his face and messed up his hair, then squatted among the group of people, and rolled on the ground with them for a piece of bread...

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