Quick Pass: The Wild Man Conquest Manual

Chapter 39: Throwing Cold Noodles Heads 39

"I do not go"

Lin Miao crawled towards Leng Sihan step by step, holding the weapon given to her by the system in his hand.

Just now, she had deliberately called Leng Sihan loudly to distract the person who was fighting with Leng Sihan.

Now, Lin Miao seemed to be crawling towards Leng Sihan step by step, but the angle and speed of his body were closer to the person fighting with Leng Sihan.

Leng Sihan also saw Lin Miao's intentions, and his heart was tense in an instant.

Fearing that the other party would also discover Lin Miao's intentions, he could only fight with him even more frantically.

Lin Miao held a miniature bomb in his hand. The system said that as long as this thing is thrown within one meter of the opponent, it can blow off the opponent's legs without causing an avalanche.

Therefore, Lin Miao approached the opponent in order to throw a bomb.

But Leng Sihan...

Seeing Leng Sihan fighting frantically with the man, Lin Miao couldn't help holding his forehead.

What should we do to separate that person from Leng Sihan?

Lin Miao: "System, what should I do now?"

Leng Sihan's upper body looks, even if he won't be beaten to death for a while, he will also be frozen to death!

System: "Soon, they will be separated."

Lin Miao: "How do you know..." Before the words of Tao were asked, Leng Sihan was kicked by the opponent, and he rolled several times in the snow in an instant.

It's now.

Lin Miao suddenly jumped, the mini-bomb in his hand instantly fell under the opponent's feet, only hearing a "pop", a piece of blood spread out under the person's feet.

"Lengsihan"

Lin Miao didn't care to see how the other party was doing, rushed to Leng Sihan, and wrapped his clothes on his body that was already a little stiff from the cold.

"How are you Leng Sihan?" Lin Miao kept rubbing Leng Sihan's hands. His body was too cold, and Lin Miao couldn't help feeling chills because of the cold.

"I'm fine"

Leng Sihan is very weak now, weak in speaking.

"Weiwei, give me the gun." His lips turned purple from freezing, and Leng Sihan began to tremble as he spoke.

"good"

Lin Miao took out the gun from his waist and handed it to Leng Sihan, but Leng Sihan's hands were already frozen and stiff, and he couldn't hold the gun at all.

After trying several times, it was useless. Leng Sihan closed his eyes in pain and had to look at Lin Miao, "Miaomiao, pick up the gun, hold it, and close your eyes..."

He didn't want his woman to participate in these **** things, but now, it seems that he has to do it.

Although the opponent's legs have been blown off, it is useless.

But Leng Sihan was still not at ease, and had to cut the grass and roots.

"good"

Lin Miao knew what Leng Sihan was going to do, so he didn't ask anything, and picked up the gun obediently...

When Lin Miao was picking up the gun, the man whose legs had been blown out suddenly let out a strange laugh.

"Hahahaha...Leng Sihan, do you want to kill me?"

The other party lay in the snow, turned his head and stared at Leng Sihan with hatred, with the remaining hand, slowly taking out something from his clothes...

Lin Miao didn't know what it was, but Leng Sihan's expression changed a lot when he saw it, and he pushed Lin Miao violently, "Viwei, hurry up..."

Seeing Leng Sihan's face changed drastically, the man let out a chuckle, "It's too late, since you want me to die, stay here with me!"

His words fell, and the thing in his hand suddenly emitted a burst of red light...

Lin Miao felt his ears roar instantly, and then the heavy snow roared like a torrent of beasts...

"avalanche"

These were the only two words that Lin Miao thought of before losing consciousness.

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