Chapter 1242

Yun thought about carrying a password box, taking guns from the dead and evacuating here quickly. She believed that someone would come in soon.

Her steps are light. Thanks to her good jujitsu practice, she not only doesn't make any movement, but even the tiny baffle can let her as a cover, concentrate and listen to the movement. Every time someone approaches, she finds it first.

After running about a third of the way, Yun thought and heard the footsteps again. She stopped. As soon as the other party appeared, she struck first and shot dead. Then when the man fell, there was a man behind him pointing a gun at himself.

Cloud thought it was too late to fight back and dodge. The gun came straight at her.

At this moment, she was rushed by a force behind her, and almost at the moment she was rushed, she fired a gun and hit the heart of the person in front.

She fell down heavily, with a man on her body. His rough breathing sounded in her ears, and she quickly turned over.

I saw Tang Zhiyu's shoulder full of blood, and the shot hit him on the shoulder.

"You..."

"Let's go." Tang Zhiyu didn't give Yun a chance to think about opening his mouth. She picked her up and ran forward. She had heard a lot of footsteps behind her.

The two men came to a fork in the road. Tang Zhiyu pushed her aside and went the other way.

He was dripping blood, which would lead all the people away.

Yun thought she was about to catch up, but felt the sound of approaching footsteps. She immediately dodged. After these people chased Tang Zhiyu's road, Yun thought and looked behind her and the nearby safe road.

Thinking of the shot that Tang Zhiyu had just blocked for herself, and thinking that he had led away all the fire for her at this time, she bit her teeth and finally ran over.

Almost at the same time, song Mian in the sky received a signal from Yunxiang, which was Yunxiang's ring.

He was not far from Yunxiang. Sure enough, his inferred geographical location was not wrong. He quickly shared the left with Han Zhaolin and others, and several groups of people quickly surrounded here.

"You run, why don't you run?" Lu Xihua looked blue and looked at Tang Zhiyu in front. He took four people with him and aimed at Tang Zhiyu standing on the edge.

It turns out that this road is a train of thought, and below is a cliff.

Lu Xihua shot Tang Zhiyu on the knee. Tang Zhiyu knelt on one knee. He shot Tang Zhiyu on the other knee: "I have never been cheated so badly in my life."

Lu Xihua's grab hit Tang Zhiyu's forehead, and his anger and hatred almost gushed out.

Tang Zhiyu's lips raised a smile. In the snow, his teeth seemed to twinkle with silver: "I can only say that you are too stupid."

Lu Xihua looked gloomy and was about to pull the trigger, but there was a gunshot first and hit him on the back.

Yun thought about standing at the exit, fired a shot, and dodged to hide. Tang Zhiyu quickly picked up the grab in front of him, endured the pain of his knees, twisted his waist and rolled. The gunfire kept ringing, and quickly solved Lu Xihua's two minions.

Yun thought about it. As soon as she heard the gunshot, she ran out directly. As soon as she stepped on her toes at the exit, she leaped over. Rao was so. A shot still rubbed her waist and scratched hot blood marks. Her eyes were firm. She shot two shots and put down the remaining two.

Then he quickly ran to Tang Zhiyu, looked at the injury on his knee, knew he couldn't go any further, so he squatted down to carry him, But Tang Zhiyu pushed him away: "are you stupid? Have you forgotten how I used to deal with you? If you forget, I don't mind repeating it. I covered up Ye Zitong's injury to your son. If Lu Jin didn't come that night, I would certainly use it against you. I also caused Lu Jin's death. You want to save an enemy? Do you want Lu Jin to die in peace?"

Yun wanted to raise his hand and slap him in the face: "shut up."

At this time, Tang Zhiyu pushed away Yunxiang, and a gun rang out from behind Yunxiang. The gun hit Tang Zhiyu's chest again. Yunxiang fell and shot back at the source of the gun.

In the middle of the road, Xihua's forehead fell quickly.

Before, she shot Lu Xihua in the heart. She didn't know that Lu Xihua was different from ordinary people. Her heart was on the right.

When she passed by Lu Xihua, Lu Xihua, who was accumulating strength, deliberately held her breath. In addition, she was worried about Tang Zhiyu. At that point, she died in Lu Xihua's hands.

She just ran to Tang Zhiyu, and the fierce fire came from above her to the snow mountain behind her.

In an instant, the mountains shook and the earth moved. Tang Zhiyu pressed his hands on the cloud and thought, "our people must have come. They want to destroy the evidence."

Cloud thought of several quickly fell on the nearby password box and grabbed it.

At this time, the collapsed snow peak fell down like a snowball. Tang Zhiyu didn't know where the strength came from. She hugged the clouds tightly. They fell under them, and the two rolled down along the strong natural force.

Along the way, Tang Zhiyu held her tightly and blocked all the falling things with his back.

Yun couldn't push him away. A huge piece of snow hit him. They were thrown out together, and his blood sprayed on her.

"Tang Zhiyu, I won't thank you. I really won't thank you!" In the wind and snow, the roaring voice covered the roar of the clouds, and they were still falling and rolling.

There was a huge stone ahead. Tang Zhiyu twisted her in her arms, hit her back on the boulder, and pressed her head down with one hand. The overwhelming snowflakes, like a rushing flood, swallowed them up in an instant.

Yun thought that under Tang Zhiyu, he was dazed by the huge impact.

When she could no longer feel the shaking, she gradually woke up. Under her body was cold and bitter snow. She really had a warm body. Yun thought about her voice and choked: "Tang Zhiyu!"

The thick liquid fell on her, and the smell of blood in the snow became stronger.

"Tang Zhiyu, the scourge has left thousands of years. You can't die." Yun wanted to take out a hand and gently push him.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Tang Zhiyu's light cough sounded, and his voice was extremely weak. "Think about it, Yun, I also want to be a disaster, especially to harm you..."

Big drops of tears fell. Yun thought about trying not to choke: "Tang Zhiyu, I don't want you to die because of me."

"I... didn't die because of you. Don't be narcissistic..." Tang Zhiyu's breathing became heavier and heavier, especially clear in the quiet and narrow space. "I owe Lu Jin a life... I'm just... Atoning for my sins now, which has nothing to do with... You..."