The anger that had been suppressed for two days burst out, and Tang Huan raised his fist and smashed it hard towards the bridge of his nose.

Yan Shi's eyes were completely cold.

Seeing Tang Huan's fist about to fall on Yan Shi's face, a strange sound suddenly sounded outside the tent.

Tang Huan is a master. No matter how slight movements are in the middle of the night, she can't escape her ears and ears. Her eyes are violent, and she doesn't care about Yan Shi, and she draws her gun and runs out quickly.

In the quiet late night, a storm of killing suddenly came.

Someone was pierced in his sleep, and a low muffled groan and struggle sounded.

The brutal killers invaded, and as they went deeper and deeper, there was a voice of resistance soon.

The fires around him went out, Tang Huan lifted the curtain, and there was no trace of darkness outside the door.

The sound of human bodies being cut, screaming and screaming... seemed to be trapped in a hell on earth.

There are countless corpses in the darkness that are heavy and falling, and the unpleasant smell of blood is getting heavier and heavier.

Tang Huan held her breath, her eyes were as cold as a knife. She concentrated on feeling the murderous aura around her. A strange cough suddenly sounded in the tent. She felt cold in her heart, and she rolled sideways, avoiding the fate of being dismembered by the sharp blade by one centimeter.

The gun in her hand flew out, and before she could bounce it up, she pulled out the short dagger from her boots to barely block the attack, and the scene was extremely dangerous.

The enemy's blade was terrifying and could not dodge at all. Not long after, her arms were numb.

The opponent is terrible.

If you can't beat it, you can't escape it.

Tang Huan was horrified, I'm afraid he had to explain this today... But even if he was about to die, he had to fight to the end!

Her eyes were ruthless, and the short knife in her hand stabbed, and both sides were defeated. It seemed that someone had taken a step back in the darkness. She tried a glimmer of hope and was about to enter the tent. Another cough came from inside, with some inexplicable anxiety.

In the short period of a few seconds, Tang Huan had some cold sweat for some reason, and he strangled her arm with one hand. A severe pain came. The next moment, she was thrown into the tent, under Yan Shi's feet.

Yan Shi's expression was a bit strange, but overall, joy still prevailed. He shouted with a smile: "Boss, thank you for your hard work."

Tang Huan was lying on the ground, his arms were in a strange twist. A man lifted the curtain and walked in. She saw a delicate face of Yaoliang, her starry eyes as deep as an abyss, and Liang looked at the tied person: "Am I meddling too much?"

"No, no, no—" Yan Shi shook his head and rejected: "Boss, if you don't come, I will tell you this!"

Qi Ye was too lazy to be poor with him and found someone. Now Xin Xinnian was just going home to see his wife. He threw out a short knife and cut off the rope, turned around and walked out.

Yan Shi regained his freedom, twisted his wrists and moved his muscles. He looked down at the woman lying on the ground, and his peach blossom eyes bent: "Remember my life-saving grace."

Tang Huan looked at him coldly.

Yan Shi really helped her. He saved her twice from Qi Ye. If he hadn't coughed and warned her, Tang Huan would have been a corpse.

Yan Shi squatted down, smiling with a little cynical: "Remember one sentence, don't slap people in the face! Next time I'm touching my face... the consequences will be very serious..."

After he finished speaking, he patted Tang Huan's face, got up and left.
Chapter completed!