Chapter 179: Killer legion

The windows of the hut are all paper-paste, so when the needle comes in, the movement is actually very small. If it wasn't for Song Yexin's defense, I'd be wrong.
In the dim light, Song Ye saw a row of silver needles nailed to the bed board, with blue glimmering lights on it. She looked cold, and quickly turned over to get out of bed and chased out. When she stepped out of the door, she subconsciously glanced at the next door. Qin Zhan's room was not moving, and she didn't know if she didn't notice.
But after a second of hesitation, she turned and chased out in the direction of the killer. In private, she did not want Qin Zhan to know that she was dealing with Leng's family.
Along the way from Yaozhuang to Houshan, Song Ye looked like a ghost in the mountain forest where he could not see his five fingers. He stared at the figure moving forward fast.
The footsteps of both sides are very fast, Song Yeyin feels that the killer in front does not seem to be fighting against himself, but rather wants to lead himself somewhere.
However, the opponent did not have Song Ye Kuai after all. When he passed through the bamboo forest, Song Ye aimed at the opportunity, thumped the bamboo sharply, and then threw it out of inertia, hitting the opponent's back at once.
"Hmm ..." The other man groaned, and the whole person was thrown away a meter away, and when he stood still, he felt a flower in front of his eyes, then his neck was cold, and something gurgles from his throat. The pungent scent came to his face, and it wasn't until the last second of consciousness that he knew that it was his own blood that had flowed down.
Song Ye held the dagger in his palm, his knife edge glowed cold in the moonlight, leaving only a touch of blood.
She had learned about the deceased in Leng's family, and no longer had to expend confession.
Standing there for a while, she didn't notice the breath of life around her. At that time, the night wind struck, and there was a faint sound not far away.
She raised her eyebrows, followed the sound, and found that someone was fighting 300 meters away. A dozen men in black besieged one, but still had no advantage. There were a dozen dead bodies lying on the ground, exactly the number of ten rounds.
Song Ye raised an eyebrow, but it was the first time that Qin Zhan had shown his strength, and he didn't plan to go to help for a while.
The man's skill is the same as his face, hard and ruthless. Every move is a real killing move. Looking at it is not fancy, but it is full of explosive power.
At first, these killers still had concerns, and did not use the silver needle. Later, when they saw too many deaths and injuries, some people could not help but took out the equipment, and they launched at Qin Zhan.
If it is a silver needle for one person, it is better to deal with it, but under the siege of a dozen people, these poisonous needles are difficult to guard against.
Song Ye frowned, his eyes flashed cold, and he rushed out. While the killers were all concentrating on besieging Qin Zhan, three people's throats separated.
Those people were too late to react, and their bodies were straight and straight, and the gap left in the middle allowed Qin Zhan to see the vitality. When he rushed over, he grabbed Song Ye's hand and said, "Hurry up."
As soon as Song Ye didn't respond, people had been dragged out of the distance. I just wanted to ask Qin Zhan why they didn't work together to solve them. When I looked back, I saw that the number of killers was growing in all directions. .
Well, this is almost the killer legion.
Song Ye Gu admired Qin Zhan Kung Fu just now and ignored the surroundings. It seems that Leng's family had killed her blood this time.
The so-called good guys do not eat the immediate loss, leading to all the killers, Qin Zhan and Song Ye introduced people into the mountains with a good understanding. They are all good at hiding in the jungle. With more enemies, the more complicated the terrain is, the better it is for them.
"There are two paths for the soldiers. There are too many people." On the way, Song Ye proposed to Qin Zhan, but was rejected by the other party.
"Let's go together." Qin Zhan couldn't help but say, the hand that tightened her arm increased a little strength, and those deep eyes were firm in the darkness.
Song Ye froze his lips and was touched by these three words. She knew that the killer's target was herself, and Qin Zhan did so just to protect her.
protection.
How many nights when the bullets rained, she ran over alone, and even if no one reached out to help, she gritted her teeth and survived with blood. Since rebirth, she has always led her brother, and she has always rushed to the front to act as a protector, because she is the strongest person in the group.
It's difficult to meet someone stronger than her in the world, and this person still needs to protect her now. This feeling has never been more subtle, like putting a tinder on the heart, the flames rushing and burning A warm glow.
Unfortunately, most of the jungle is flat, and the trees are too sparse, so it is not suitable to hide and fight back. At this time, the middle of the month, the forest became brighter.
Qin Zhan and Song Ye's faces became more and more dignified. When suffering from no countermeasures, Song Ye only felt that his feet were empty, and the whole person suddenly fell down. Qin Zhan dragged her subconsciously, and followed the steps.
The two held hands and fell straight into the darkness. In the middle Song Ye's body was bruised in many places. He was trying to hide in the space to avoid being killed. Leng Buding was protected by a pair of big hands and his back. Encircled tightly into the man's wide chest.
With Qin Zhan acting as a meat shield, Song Ye ’s impact weakened a lot, but at the same time he was unable to cast space. For a time, he had to grit his teeth to protect Qin Zhan ’s head. .
With a bang, Song Ye fell heavily on the ground, and Qin Zhan was still used as a meat pad.
"Are you all right?" Song Ye climbed up in pain, reaching out to pull Qin Zhan's arm, but accidentally felt a wet hand. She snapped. "Where did you hurt?"
It took a long time before she heard Qin Zhan's voice, with a dullness in her coldness, "It doesn't interfere."
It hurts that I ca n’t talk for a long time, and it ’s a trivial matter. Song Ye ca n’t help but be speechless, and his heart is touched a bit. The worship brother really did n’t vain.
In order to see his injury clearly, Song Ye took out a lighter from the space.
With a crackling sound, a small flame ignited in the darkness, illuminating the dark and gloomy walls under the cave, and the man who was bruised in front of his eyes.
Song Ye ignited a pile of hay on the ground, keeping it light, and then turned to look at Qin Zhan's injury.
His right hand was fractured, and a large wound was slammed. A wound was bleeding from the back, and the injuries were not minor.
Song Ye moved his fingers, which was a little embarrassing.
There is a lot of medicine and gauze in her space, but if you take it out, it will immediately reveal the secret of her powers, but Qin Zhan was injured only for him. In such a time, it seems too private to hide.