Those people had no idea what this person was talking about. Even if they had the ability to come to this place, it was because they had enough money.
How could he possibly run away?
There's no escaping this place!
It's just a pipe dream!
But just as he finished speaking, his hand seemed to move in his pocket, and he heard a loud noise. The whole building shook, and some dust kept falling down.
Si Nan started running out, then turned to look at the others: "It's up to you whether you want to run or not. This is your last chance. Even if you can't run, I won't help you."
After saying this, he walked away.
They had long since lost all their strength, but somehow they managed to summon the last bit of sanity and crawl up from the ground.
Climbing forward with difficulty.
Even if they have to crawl, they must crawl out of here.
They wanted to get out, crawl out of this dark hell. Their home was far away, and they had to crawl out of here even if it meant death.
Even if I die, I must die on their Chinese land.
The young man who was going to get food was halfway there when he suddenly saw flames shooting up into the sky and explosions. The armory with its iron walls was blown open, and all the iron pieces flew everywhere. The people guarding the door had been killed.
An arm flew over and hit him squarely in the face.
Blood continued to flow from the broken arm.
There was a stream of warm blood flowing on his face. The younger brother touched a handful of bright red blood and appeared in front of him with his eyes wide open. He suddenly screamed: "Ah——"
I turned around and saw the fingers of the broken arm.
It also moved due to the function of the nervous system.
His eyes were wide open, he was gasping for breath, and it took him a long time to recover!
It was the first time he saw someone die here, and the death was so tragic.
His mind was numb now and he couldn't react to anything. He only knew that something seemed to have exploded and the result was horrific.
The flames continued to spread, and fragments from the explosion hit people around.
An administrator rushed out, holding a pistol and presiding over the scene, yelling and cursing: "Get the hell back here! Otherwise I'll kill you!"
Someone on the floor yelled, "Go damn it!!"
The armory has been blown up, how can we deal with them?
The supervisors nearby were suddenly stunned. Are these people crazy?
How could they possibly get out?
Everyone stood up, and several people attacked a thug and snatched the electric baton from his hand. The leader started running out: "Charge! Your survival depends on today!!"
A group of oppressed people seemed to have finally come alive today. They rushed to their former younger brothers and stepped on them hard.
Millions of feet stepped down and ran downstairs without any hesitation.
The person watching over the building downstairs was trying to lock the door, but the lock suddenly seemed to be broken and no matter how hard they tried, it was no use.
Several people looked at each other, and even the dumbest ones would understand by now.
It's obvious that it was those outsiders who did it!
Otherwise, nothing had happened to them before, so how come everything broke down all of a sudden?
These parks do not interfere with each other, operate independently, and have no obligation to help each other, so it is impossible for them to ask other parks for help.
"Hurry up and report this to the boss. Have them dispatch some people to take these people under control."
These damn people!
He fiercely ordered his men: "Now go find those four people, find them and kill them!"
No matter how much money they took, they would be dead by now.
The little brother who was hit by a broken arm observed the movements around him. He could now understand that the big fool had been so rich these days, and it must be for doing these things.
Then why is he still here?
Just follow those people and go to China! China is much better than this cannibalistic society. At least there is still a chance for survival.
You can only wait to die here.
He secretly ran to the dungeon, opened the door, and waved to the group of people: "Hurry up and run out. Why don't you do what that person told you to do?"
The rescued young master was bewildered: "???"
Wow, it turns out my dad is so powerful that he can arrange undercover agents for everyone he finds!
Do you know which great god this is?
Several people looked at each other and ran out quickly.
The younger brother followed them and ran out. In the eyes of these people, he was in the same group as them. Whenever he met one of their own people in the chaos, he would say that he was trying to catch them and find an opportunity to catch them all in one fell swoop.
People need to learn to be flexible and adaptable, because you are alive wherever you are.
Millions of people rushed down from the buildings with great momentum, holding electric batons and various weapons in their hands.
Wherever he went, he would knock people to the ground with a hammer!
Even if someone was stabbed, they would be helped by others to run towards the garage.
That is their final destination and their last hope!
The two people standing on the third floor looked coldly at the chaotic scene below, feeling a little sad.
I don't know how much effort it took to kidnap these people before, and now...
It can be destroyed in an instant!
That was everyone's hope of returning home. They all had extraordinary fighting power. Even though everyone was injured, they ran towards the vehicle like crazy.
The leader suddenly yelled, "Which bastard messed up our signal?"
"It's those guys!"
That man invited them to dinner just to attract their attention so that his companions could destroy any power they had around them!
"Damn it, find them and cut off their legs!"
By now even the dumbest person would realize that they have been fooled!
Thousands of people rushed over, and these painters pointed their guns at the people in front of them: "If you come any closer, I will shoot! Get the hell back!"
The person running in front stopped.
Everyone stopped and just looked at each other.
A roar erupted from the crowd: "I don't believe he has thousands or even tens of thousands of bullets. Killing me directly is much better than me suffering here!"
We need someone to take the lead!
Everyone's mood suddenly became high!
"Bang!" There was a clear gunshot, and the gang leader was hit by a bullet right between his eyebrows. He fell straight down with his eyes wide open.
They knew! These were the people who had promised to save them. Those two kept their word, and everything they said came true.
Ye Yao stood on the third floor, calmly retracted his gun, his eyes indifferent.
He touched the bomb on his waist, dismantled the security window, tied the sheet on the mattress to the window, held it with one hand and descended.
He held the gun in one hand and fired a few shots. His hand was fast, accurate and steady. The machine gun went down and those who were hit fell down.
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