Tom had been knocked out in the temple by her stone, and it would not have been a problem to be unconscious for two or three hours with that kind of force.

Turning to look at Scott, he saw that he was lying motionless on his stomach.

He flipped him over and saw a broken branch stuck in his forehead. His face was covered in blood and his eyes were wide open. He looked like he had lost all his energy. He was only exhaling and did not breathe. He was obviously not going to live!

Xia Xinxin was surprised and ashamed at the same time. All of a sudden, she felt weak all over. She didn't even have the strength to stand up.

She didn't want to die! This really wasn't her intention!

She reached out a trembling hand and gently closed his eyes. Then she searched him again until she found only one wallet, not the phone she wanted.

That made sense. Most soldiers were not allowed to carry a cell phone while they were on a mission to hide their identity.

She sighed in frustration and reached for her purse. She was about to put it back in his arms, but then she opened it.

In the moonlight, she saw a picture of him with a woman and a little girl.

They smiled sweetly, like any ordinary person in a vast sea of people.

She hated ALICE more and more. If she was not crazy, how could her hands be stained with other people's blood?

Back then when she participated in the Survivor's game, she had never harmed anyone. Tonight, her moral bottom line had been broken!

She hated him! "I really!

Her life would be stained with dirt from then on!

She gritted her teeth and pulled the photo out of her purse. He took it out, rummaged through his wallet, found his ID card, and some bills.

She took them one by one and stuffed them into her BRA, then whispered to the man who had lost all signs of life: "I'm sorry, I killed you, but my promise to you will not change. Rest assured! I will let your wife and daughter live a carefree life! "

Yes. When she had escaped all this horrors, she would find the mother and daughter and do her best to provide them with a better life so that their daughter could grow up in health and happiness, and that was the only way she could think of and could make up for it.

After she finished speaking, she didn't dare to continue being slow and immediately stood up. Looking around, she realized that she was actually at the peak of a tall mountain.

No wonder you hear owls from time to time.

She didn't know how far it was from New York, but she wasn't afraid. Once she got out of the mountain and found the highway, she could take a ride and return to the manor safely.

If nothing unexpected happened, when she returned to the manor, the sky would still be dark. Everything would still be in time!

When his thoughts traveled down this winding path, his mind suddenly entered the state and he madly ran down the path.

There were weeds growing on both sides of the path. The leaves were like blades of grass, slicing open her bare arms and legs one after another. It was very painful, but she completely ignored it as she desperately ran down.

During those times when he tripped over a rock, he rolled down the slope, each time blocked by a branch sticking out from the side. Although his chest was in pain from the impact, there was no danger of his life.

Fortunately, other than this small episode, everything else went smoothly.

It really made her grateful to the heavens for not meeting the other people she had been worried about suddenly coming up the mountain.

He ran down the mountain, and after five hundred meters of relatively flat grassland, he finally stumbled and ran onto the road.

Breathing heavily, he examined himself and discovered that his entire body was dirty and messy. His hands and feet were covered with wounds, and beads of blood dripped out. It was very, very painful.

The hem of his skirt had also been torn in several places. When the wind blew past, it was almost as if the dress had been ripped to shreds. He couldn't even block it with his legs.

The shoes on his feet had long since disappeared, and he was in so much pain that when he lifted his foot to take a look, it looked as if he had been badly mutilated, probably because he had stepped on rocks and thorns while he was running down the mountain.

At this time, a ray of light came from a corner far away. Surprised, she quickly raised her hand and shouted, "HELP! "HELP!"

That car was a large truck, yet it ignored her cries. Not only did it not stop, it even sped up and sped away from her like a bolt of lightning.

The speed was so fast that it brought up a gust of wind, causing her skirt to fly up high, almost covering her entire face.

"SHIT!"

She was furious, but there was nothing she could do. She pulled down her skirt and stomped her feet in frustration.

There were several other cars, of all sizes, but no one, without exception, wanted to stop and give her a ride.

At first she did not understand, but then she looked down at herself and smiled helplessly.

Such wilderness. Outside, on a clear night like this, a woman like her was standing by the roadside, waving her hand. Everyone would probably think of her as a ferocious female ghost, right?

It would be weird if anyone dared to stop the car!

Too annoying!

In the past when they watched American dramas, the men in the dramas were always brave and heroic. Now, it seemed that all of them were fake!

The men here were all cowards of feudal superstition, afraid of ghosts and gods!

She was upset, but there was nothing she could do.

The initial excitement. Love. At the beginning, he had taken it for granted. But now, he had been sharpened by the cruel reality to the point where he had disappeared without a trace.

Even so, life had to continue. She, Xia Xinxin, absolutely could not concede. Tonight, even if she had to walk on these two legs, she had to reach the Manor before sunset tomorrow.

Walking for a day and a night, she wouldn't be able to get to New York without believing her.

Furthermore, when the sun rose, she would definitely pass by the town or something. Since she had money on her, she would buy some medicine and a pair of flat shoes.

Uh. At that time, she could call Mo Zixiao and have him pick her up.

When he thought of this, his heart was once again filled with boundless hope and vitality.

Taking a deep breath, she gritted her teeth and walked forward happily.

Because of her hope for tomorrow, because of her love for Mo Zixiao, she continued to walk on the desolate road filled with dim street lights.

When the sky turned white and the first rays of dawn illuminated her eyes, she couldn't help but shed tears of excitement as she looked at the small town filled with houses.

Turning around, he saw two crooked bloody footprints behind him.

She smiled and did not look down at her feet, but continued to trudge toward the town, gritting her teeth as she had at first.

Finally, little by little, she came closer and closer, until she saw the people running along the street, and finally, she felt a real sense of hope, and she was surprised, and she was about to make her last effort, when she heard the sound of a car speeding up behind her, and instinctively turned her head and instinctively stepped to the side of the road, but the car not only didn't overtake her, it even stopped beside her.

She was ecstatic. She thought she had met a kind-hearted person. She rushed forward and slapped the window. "HELP!" she said in a hoarse voice.

The door opened, revealing a few familiar faces.

Startled, she turned and ran as fast as she could.

However, before she could even run a few steps, the few burly men caught up with her jumped onto the carriage like chickens.

As soon as they got in the car, a few guns were pointed at all the vital points on their bodies. Tom glared at her angrily and sorrowfully, "We treated you with good intentions, but you are so merciless! You actually killed Scott! You bad woman! I wish I could shoot you! "

He jabbed the gun hard against her temple, and the finger holding the trigger moved slightly.

Xia Xinxin was astonished, but she kept quiet.

Then the leading man reached out and pressed Tom's hand down, and said coldly: "His death was his own fault! I have reminded you all, this woman has undergone their special training. Her skills and thoughts are not simple.

Tom wept and turned his head to look out the window and said nothing.

Obviously, he was also carrying a huge burden for Scott's death.

When Xia Xinxin saw that he was no longer pointing a gun at her, she slowly said, "I just wanted to escape, but I didn't want to take his life. His death was an accident. Think about it. If I really want you dead, why don't I shoot you? "Since I've already started killing, why should I leave you to spread the news?"

He had originally wanted to tell him that he would definitely keep his promise, but the words were stuck in his throat. Because if he were to say it out loud, then even if he revealed his intentions, he might end up in an unjust situation.

Tom did not turn to look at her, but continued to stare out the window.

She sighed and leaned back wearily in her chair and closed her eyes.

She had tried her best to escape, but to no avail. This meant that she could no longer control everything.

ALICE will surely be even stricter in sending people to watch her and will not give her any chance to escape.

At this point, she had no way to prevent this tragedy from happening. The only thing she could hope for was for Mo Zixiao to analyze the situation rationally and not let his anger overwhelm him, causing him to make the wrong judgement.

God help him!

she thought sadly and forlornly.

She suddenly felt someone pat her on the shoulder. She opened her eyes and saw the leader of the group looking at her apologetically with a meaningful handkerchief in his hand. "I'm sorry, I think you need to sleep for a few minutes."

She smiled helplessly. "Come on!"

At this moment, her head was like a string as thin as hair, taut as a string. If she used even a little strength, it would snap, and her final reasoning allowed her to understand that she should sleep well, and only by recovering her spirit would she have the strength to plan something.

However, even though he clearly knew what he needed the most right now, he was unable to peacefully close his eyes and take a good rest.

This was because once he closed his eyes, his imagination would run wild. There was simply no way for him to think about anything.

Now, they were using drugs to force themselves into a coma, and that was an excellent thing.

That would be the equivalent of forcing her mind to rest, so why not?

She needed to rest, needed her brain to think about everything, to figure out how to solve the problem.

Para's nose was up, her eyes slowly closed, and she was completely unconscious.