The iron cage slowly opened, revealing the true appearance of the white building under the reinforced iron bones. When a scene in the building rushed into sight, Qu Bai took the gun in his hand and almost threw it away on the spot.

He thought he was knowledgeable when walking south and north, and it was not that he hadn't seen some beatings, but the scene in the building in front of him made him feel creepy, his stomach rolling and he wanted to vomit.

Under the iron skin, there is a layer of steel cages on the surrounding buildings, and the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows has long shattered the ground. The white living room and the rooms are all at a glance. Inside are two men and women fighting, Qin Zhan in black and black pants. People, while another group of undressed ones are like monsters, cheekbones, and irrational, swarming from the basement like ants.

The walls were covered with blood, white was set against red, and the colors were as strong as oil paintings. The **** smell from the air made people nauseous.

Qu Bai was frightened by a monster rushing to the edge of the cage and took two steps backwards, causing Song Ye's profile eyes, and the inquiry in that eye greatly hurt his male self-esteem.

So he took a deep breath, took hold of the muzzle in his hands, and straightened his back with morale and said, "Let's go."

Song Ye didn't joke about him, and he didn't have the mood to say much. In the face of such a killing scene, it is estimated that only the pervert on the top floor can talk about laughter.

The iron skin on the outer wall was dissolved, at least they would not be drowned by the water in the last step, and the iron cage on the outside had to be opened and closed to enter.

Song Ye quickly smashed the code, slammed open the iron door, and by the way flew a failed test that tried to pounce.

Banging, gunshots awakened, and awakened everyone who had red eyes. They looked at the sky above their heads between them, only to know that the suffocating iron sheet had disappeared, and the continuous gunshots at the gate, The implementer is a familiar figure.

This figure took them from a small Yuncheng Street one year ago, and later climbed higher and higher. In countless nights and countless streets with similar scenes, they can always see this in front of their team. Brave figure.

She is their courage, their faith, their dawn of victory.

"Boss!"

"It's the boss!"

...

Countless members cried out in tears, tears burst into tears, but the blade in their hands was still resisting the attack without hesitation.

Everyone's glance at the past quickly filled them with energy, like an endless amount of energy was injected into the tired body.

Their boss came back and came back with them to fight.

Among these excited shouts, Song Ye Qing's frowns showed a bit of wanton madness.

She is no longer fighting alone, and she is fighting side by side with her brothers. This is the true Song Ye of this life, and this is the life she has been yearning for.

Then, after solving the wave of experimental products in front of her eyes, Song Ye noticed a strong gaze and looked back. In the **** background of the chaotic crowd, she saw those deep eyes because she was too familiar So at the moment of the meeting, she understood what the other party wanted to say.

You're awake, that's great.

The tall black body image of a man is a sharp knife forward. Although the movements in his hands are still fierce and powerful for a long time, even if the black combat suit is stained with blood, it is still intact, which is in line with this person's meticulous behavior. send.

After just sleeping and waking up, Song Ye felt that the two had not seen each other for a long time, and she had missed him very much.

Perhaps at this moment, they were truly reunited after a year apart. She remembered everything and remembered that she owed him a word.

Want to come, she can pay him back only if she goes out.

It was only at the moment when the eyes met that the two people gradually let down their fears of each other. In the blink of an eye, the two sides focused on the battlefield in front of them.

The bullet ran out quickly. Song Ye, like everyone else, put on a Swiss 0, 0 saber, and fell from his hand. The powerful weirdness can almost cut off three or four human heads, and he didn't care that blood splashed on the white placket. There is only one road, which is the direction to Qin Zhan's side.

Perhaps the **** smell on her body was too strong. These irrational experiments launched an onslaught against her based on smell alone, and more and more firepower was transferred to her, reducing the pressure on other members.

In addition, her blood-stained white clothes were particularly conspicuous, and the mad experimental animal fluttered towards her with a claw of teeth, and was immediately harvested with neglect.

To the end, even the sweat dripping from the ends of the hair was red.

All Song Ye's men once again refreshed their knowledge of the powerful fighting power of their boss. Previously, I only thought that the boss's skill could be one enemy ten. Now watching her can solve five or six people, it is almost a one hundred enemy battle. At the same level, the impression on her in everyone's minds is not just a terrible conclusion.

monster.

That's right, Qu Baikankan avoided a key point and solved a test product. Looking back at Song Ye's skill, there was only such a feeling in his mind.

He liked Song Ye, her calmness and calmness, her self-confidence on the playing field, and her coldness like a moon, but he never saw such a Song Ye, **** killing, covered with blood, eyes Eradicating, everything seems to turn into purgatory everywhere.

He knew that she was very good, and she could freely enter and leave the Han family like no one. A big man fell on the boxing ring, but at that time he admired her, and looking at her at the moment, Qu Bai's heart was full of fear. .

At this moment, he really realized that Song Ye he knew was not the real Song Ye. He peeled off that cool coat, and the blood-stained talent in front of him was the real one.

And he was too far away from her.

Shocked by everyone, the girl who was bathed in blood slowly and resolutely came to Qin Zhan's side. She looked up at him, and a drop of blood dripped from her hair on her cheek, like a drop of blood tears painted in the corner of her eyes.

Qin Zhan raised his hand and gently wiped off the blood on her face with a clean and rough palm. Except for the affection in her deep eyes, she was not shocked.

She bent the corner of her mouth, grabbed his fingertips with her hands, and put her fingers together, holding them firmly.

The hot temperature in the palm of the man dispelled the coldness in her heart and made her feel secure.

"Good, tired, just stand behind me." After a long battle, Qin Zhan's voice was a bit dry and dull, but he couldn't hide the pampering and tenderness in between. He clenched his little hand in the palm of his hand and worried about her operation. Just after she was weak, she was not suitable for fighting, but she turned a deaf ear to her bloodstains and kills.

Song Ye nodded with a smile, but turned to lean on his back and chose to fight alongside him.

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