"It's too late. There are dozens of other people..."

"Fight back, disperse..."

The next thing is like a fast forward movie.

Xuanyuan Yu experienced such a life and death for the first time in his life.

He had no choice but to run madly, as the bullets whizzed past his ears and plunged into the thick branches in front of him.

The thorns cut his clothes, and the blood on his ears ran down his neck. His coat swelled because he ran at a high speed. Thanks to this bulge, his clothes were pierced by bullets, but the bullets only wiped the skin on his back, and then they fell into the ground.

Ears continue to howl the wind, the voice of the companion gradually away, Xuanyuan Yu also do not know where he ran, his double. Legs have been numb, but still fly forward.

He can't die, the idea of survival let him burst out of all his potential, as if on many occasions in the field, he went through the curve, blood gushed through the meridians, so that he was excited to shiver.

The man behind him seemed surprised at his speed, so he changed his weapon directly.

A flame bomb directly through the air, baking high temperature all the way compression, Xuanyuan Yu can feel the temperature behind him.

It's still late.

He thought to himself, with a sigh, he could not run the speed of the weapon.

The flame had been pasted on his coat, and the next second he could think of his blackened appearance after being engulfed by the flame.

He grinned bitterly. For so many years, he loved fashion and pursued fashion. He was not allowed to be decent before he died.

But at this time, Xuanyuan Yu felt that his feet were empty, and his whole body fell directly. At the same time, the roaring flame brushed his scalp, and he could even smell the smell of burning.

The next moment, his fart. After landing on the ground, the center of gravity was out of balance, and the whole person flew to the canyon crack and rolled down.

The speed is getting faster and faster because of its steepness. Xuanyuan can only see that his sight line seems to be packed into a sphere and keeps rotating.

The pain of his body was only then aware of it. He was dizzy and dizzy, and his whole body was in pain. When he tried to grasp it, he could not grasp anything.

Vaguely, he heard a gunshot coming from his head. It should be that the pursuer went to the crack and started shooting with a submachine gun.

However, the terrain here is already oblique gully, their bullets can not penetrate here, only after a round of shooting.

Finally, Xuanyuan Yu felt that he had hit something above. Under the split of the five internal organs, the whole person did not continue to roll down.

He changed for two minutes, and finally he had the strength to hold up slowly.

It should also be a dense forest, surrounded by trees and brambles, covered with fallen leaves and insects and birds.

The sun didn't know if it had risen. All he could see was the forest with fog around it.

Xuanyuan Yu felt a fishy sweet throat and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He wiped the corners of his lips and found that his hands were covered with mottled scars.

Some were scratched and others were scalded. It was terrible.

In addition, the back should be scalded, fire. It hurts bitterly, as if there is a fire burning there now.

After a gust of wind, he felt better and nodded, but his head was a little cold. He reached out and touched a piece of black ash.

His hairstyle, which was carefully designed by a stylist, seems to have been destroyed, and his head has been destroyed. It is estimated that the hairstyle is similar to that of Mediterranean baldness.

He pulled the corner of his lip again and laughed at himself, but he pulled the wound. The corner of his lip and his side face hurt.

Reach out to feel, a little sticky.

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