Lu Xiaohua grew up in a society with relatively sound laws. Even after years of suffering, he never faced this kind of thing.

But there was no time for her to be afraid, because the people on the ground immediately stood up again, not in a hurry to attack, but first whistled.

Then, someone rushed in at the door of the room, the windows were damaged, and someone jumped in. There was not much time. In this small room, there were three more people in black, plus the previous one, there were four.

At that time, the one who snorted and laughed at Gu Yu was probably mocking. Just now, he had the ability to kick him. Now, with so many people, can he kick him again?

It turns out, yes.

When four people besieged, Gu Yu's hand was still on Lu Xiaohua's shoulder. Lu Xiaohua only heard a low voice passing by: "stay, don't move."

Then Gu Yu turned over and got out of bed, kicking the first man out again.

Even in the dark, Gu Yu's figure is still the most outstanding. In Lu Xiaohua's eyes, Gu Yu's figure is elegant, but full of strength. He is able to shuttle among several black people, but he is merciless, fast, accurate and ruthless!

There is a man with a knife eye to stab him, he turned to the side of the man, one hand pressed the man's hand, a reverse, the knife will be turned back into the man's stomach!

Then he took out the knife and turned around again. He put the knife across the neck of another man in black who was rushing over. Gu Yu rushed over and fell behind the man. There was a long blood mark on the man's neck

The action was clean, like the kind of familiar and decisive decision that had been done thousands of times, killing people was like chopping tofu.

Lu Xiaohua felt as if some viscous liquid had sprayed on her face, and then smelled the disgusting smell of blood... She couldn't move now. She was completely frightened. Her eyes were fixed on Gu Yu, as if she didn't know him.

Even if you can't see him clearly in the dark, the black figure is tall and straight, ruthless... Frightening and frightening.

But then, the black mountain, which seemed insurmountable, suddenly gave out a cough, and then the cough could not stop. Gu Yu could not stop standing and knelt down on one knee. The knife he had hijacked was on the ground, making a "killing" sound.

But at this time, the man who was kicked out the first time was not dead. He got up and roared angrily, holding a knife to Gu Yu, who seemed to have no resistance.

"No!"

Lu Xiaohua, who was frightened by Gu Yu's ferocity a moment ago, rushed out of the bed and fell directly on Gu Yu, trying to take the knife for him.

At that time, her mind was blank. She had no idea, so she wanted to keep Gu Yu.

Gu Yu was even more surprised. He held her sideways with his last strength, and his arm was slashed. But he didn't know the pain. He still tilted the knife in his hand upward and thrust it into the man's chest. The blood splashed all over him and Lu Xiaohua.

He has no strength to pull out the knife, only reluctantly pushed down, let the man fall to others, rather than hit him and Lu Xiaohua.

"Gu Yu!" Lu Xiaohua even called out his name, got out of his arms, and anxiously checked his condition, "how are you, do you have any?"

"I... cough cough..." Gu Yu wanted to answer her question, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed uncontrollably. Lu Xiaohua did not dare to ask any more. In the dark, he could only hold him and give him support. Then he found that he was shaking and his body temperature was losing, just like he had once seen a disease?

She cried anxiously, "my husband? Don't scare me, Xianggong? "

What's more frightening is that two people in black jumped in from the window!

They saw four companions fall to the ground, even if they did not find the target, the man and woman in the room can not stay.

So they didn't say a word, and they didn't even ask a question, so they raised their swords to attack Lu Xiaohua and Gu Yu.

I don't know whether it's the instinct to survive or whether it's too much to protect Gu Yu. Lu Xiaohua wakes up in the critical moment.

She quickly bought Mongolian medicine from ODA!

But just when she was about to throw it at the visitors, another person appeared on the scene, who fell from... And directly knocked out a man in black and killed another man in black by sneak attack.

Lu Xiaohua watched warily at the last person who appeared. She held the Mongolian medicine tightly in her hand and could spill it at any time.

The man didn't know whether he saw Lu Xiaohua's mind or something else. Instead of approaching Lu Xiaohua, he went to the table and lit the candle.

Even if the candle was not bright enough, Lu Xiaohua, who had been watching for a long time in the dark, was stabbed and squinted. Then he could see the man clearly.

Very tall, very healthy, very much like the mercenary temperament that Lu Xiaohua saw on TV, steady and with blood.

There is a country character face that looks like a good man. It is not handsome or ugly. It will make people feel reliable.

And this person looked at her very... Respectful, see her looking at him, also slightly bowed his head toward her: "madam."“……” what?

When he came over, Lu Xiaohua immediately hugged Gu Yu regardless of anything and glared at him fiercely to keep him away.

Her arm was held, bow, is Gu Yu, he reluctantly said: "nothing."

Although Lu Xiaohua was puzzled, he didn't refuse when the man approached again. Then he cooperated with her to take Gu Yu to bed, and took out a pill for Gu Yu to eat. Subconsciously, Lu Xiaohua stopped him: "what did you give him to eat?"

"It's a medicine that can relieve the pain for the master and the master."

"Is it safe?" Lu Xiaohua was staring at Gu Yu and asked him. He gently lowered Gu Yu's head and let him take it.

Then he began to deal with the injury on Gu Yu's arm. As soon as he opened his sleeve, he saw a long skin and flesh valgus.

Lu Xiaohua wrinkled his face and wanted to close it in fear, but he still forced himself to watch the man deal with Gu Yu's wound. He was afraid that if he closed his eyes, he would do something bad to Gu Yu's wound.

To put it bluntly, she couldn't believe him, and she couldn't believe anyone.

The other side didn't mind this. Instead, he took a more meaningful look at Lu Xiaohua.

After the wound was wrapped up, Lu Xiaohua carefully put his hand into the quilt.

She looked at Gu Yu, frowning and closing her eyes, and wanted to ask what was wrong. At this time, she could only hold Gu Yu's cold hand tightly to see if she could make him warm up a little. She wanted to give him a human body temperature transmission as she did last time, but if there were more people watching, she couldn't do that.

So she turned her eyes to the man. Gu Yu couldn't ask. He could always ask, right?