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The ineffective attack of the bullets made everyone desperate. The body of the weasel was close at hand, and it swooped down, overwhelming them heavily. In the panic of hand-to-hand combat, someone took out a dagger.

The weasel has a huge body, but it dodges nimbly. Instead, it bites the arm and drags and pulls. Another weasel pounces on the man again, bites the man's neck and chest, and dies with a click.

Both Xiao Hai and Lu Xiaoxiao backed away in fright.

"what!"

The weasel was biting a girl's leg, and she screamed heart-piercingly. The high-decibel voice pierced the periosteum. Because of the pain, she stabbed wildly with her hand, scratching the weasel's eyes unintentionally, causing it to relax. straight back.

For the rest of the girl's life, one of her legs was bleeding profusely, and it was almost completely broken. It was only connected by some rubber bands, and she could no longer feel the pain. She could only use the other leg to kick back, staring straight at the attackers. The weasel, afraid of being bitten again, waited until she saw a long scratch on its eye, where the bone could be seen deep, she looked down at the blood on her dagger dumbly, and then exclaimed: "The dagger can hurt you. they!"

At the same time, the injured weasel raised its head to the sky and sent a message to its companions.

In a blink of an eye, the weasel bit off the wrists of several people with one bite, and the dagger fell to the ground directly!

"Ah—" The screams lingered in his ears.

"It turns out that the dagger was obtained from a mission, and its lethality should be higher than that of an ordinary revolver."

Mo Weiyu's forehead was covered with sweat, she clenched her dagger tightly and was extremely vigilant, forcing her to calmly analyze the current situation.

"But in hand-to-hand combat, a weasel can make our stomachs bloom with a single grasp."

Mu Xinran's face was ashamed, his chest was rising and falling, and he was obviously exhausted.

"Bah!" The middle-aged man spat and looked back at the group of people who were afraid to retreat, "Now there is no way to retreat, if you don't blog, you will die!"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man who usually likes to squeeze people rushed out first, which made Mo Weiyu a little impressed, it's no wonder that this man will also become the leader.

"Let's go."

"kindness!"

Mo Weiyu and Mu Xinran pinched a weasel from left to right. Mo Weiyu was nimble and the main attacker. She was the first to get close to attract the weasel's attention.

The weasel's sharp claws swung at Mo Weiyu, she bent down, took another step closer, and stabbed straight with the dagger, but the weasel suddenly stood up, and swung the other claw, bringing a strong wind to Mo Weiyu's head.

Mu Xinran flew to block it, the sharp knife pierced straight into the center of the claw, but she was knocked down by a slap, the claw also scratched her arm, the weasel roared, and its fangs bit Mo Weiyu!

The saliva was low, and Mo Weiyu's clothes were wet. With a "poof", most of the weasel's mouth had already bit her shoulder, but it fell down before it could exert any force.

Mo Weiyu flicked the blood on the dagger, and a deep mouth suddenly appeared under the weasel's neck, and the blood was gushing and squeezed out.

"squeak!"

The weasels were furious, staring at Mo Weiyu one by one, she knew that these weasels had a grudge against her.

Everyone saw the weasel on the ground motionless, their morale was high, and the crowd who had been hiding behind came to the front.

Although some people were still trembling, at least they dared to look directly at the weasel.

The middle-aged man was tall and strong. With a wave of one arm, he hit the weasel in the side of the face and stabbed it with his backhand. The weasel backed up again and again, avoiding it. Seeing this, he laughed and said, "They are scared, come on, let's kill these beasts."

Seeing this, a group of people walked away step by step.

The weasel took a few steps back and did not attack.Suddenly, one of the weasels barked, and they immediately turned around and left quickly.

"Great, we're safe."

Mo Weiyu frowned, she still remembers the black shadow just now, she turned around and squatted next to Mu Xinran, her sleeves were torn, and there was not much blood flowing: "Xinran, how are you feeling?"

"It doesn't matter, it's all skin trauma." She coughed, stood up again, opened the torn cuff and took a look at the wound, it was very shallow.

Hearing this, Mo Weiyu turned around, helped up Xia Fenfen who didn't know it, and sighed in her heart whether this person was lucky or unlucky: "It's fine, the wound will be treated later, we have to leave here first."

"Okay..." Mu Xinran rubbed his injured arm.

Fang Chang looked around and some people were injured, especially the girl just now, who had broken a leg and was bleeding profusely, making it inconvenient to move. He was a little embarrassed and said, "Let's hold hands with each other, and leave first with the wounded."

Xiao Hai turned a deaf ear, bypassed some people, and went straight outside.

Lu Xiaoxiao followed closely.

Mo Weiyu suddenly said: "The weasel may not have gone far."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaoxiao turned around and came straight to Mo Weiyu's side: "Wei Yu, are you injured?"

Mo Weiyu smiled, not wanting to talk to her, so she shook her head as a response.

Xiao Hai pretended to be leaning against the wall, poking his head to observe the situation: "The weasels seem to have left."

Fang Chang came to the girl with the broken leg, blood flowed all over the place, the girl's eyes were dull, she was a little drowsy, her lips were as white as paper, and he touched her wrist again, her pulse was weak, and she couldn't live long after all, so she endured it. He couldn't help sighing: "A few people come to support her."

It was only then that the two girls' companions supported the girl.

The yellow-haired girl came to Mo Weiyu's side to help Xia Fenfen, and she wrinkled her nose: "Strange, did you smell it? What's the smell around you?"

Mo Weiyu sniffed carefully, there was a faint smell of smoke, and something seemed to be burning around her, she turned her head following the smell, and saw smoke coming out of the cracks created by the falling rocks: "No, let's leave this building quickly, they It was set on fire."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Hai was the first to rush out.

"Bang!" Another violent explosion sounded.

The whole building shook, sand and stones spilled, and the ground shook.

"Come on!"

Mo Weiyu and Mu Xinran ran with the people on their backs, and the crowd rushed into each other, one by one escaping for their lives alone. After a while, several people were squeezed in the middle, surrounded by front and back.

"Bang..." sounded again.

A huge boulder fell from the sky in the corridor, and the sand fell on top of Mo Weiyu's head.

When she looked up, she was stiff and unable to react, not to mention that she was carrying Xia Fenfen, whether to leave someone behind or not, the thoughts in her mind were entangled into a dead knot, when the dust rose and ashes floated, the surroundings wailed again , The gravel hit the ground.

Mo Weiyu and Xia Fenfen were safe and sound. They both fell to the ground. She propped herself up and looked back in disbelief at the blocked corridor behind her. Under the stone cracks, a pair of white hands were exposed, while the yellow-haired girl was pressed underneath. Just now, Mo Weiyu felt pushed by someone, and when she looked back, only the smile of the yellow-haired girl remained in her mind.

She is obviously a stranger who is not very familiar with her, why should she help her?Still used her life to help her.

Mo Weiyu couldn't figure it out, and her heart was also very complicated.

Mu Xinran helped her up, and glanced at the hand under the crack in the corner of the eye: "Let's go, it's too dangerous here."

Mo Weiyu is still recalling the scene just now, her body is dragging Xia Fenfen like a machine, her image of the yellow-haired girl seems to be free and easy, and she is not afraid of death, but that is not enough to save her life: "Why?"

Mu Xinran turned around and saw that she had fallen into self-guilt: "There is no reason, some people will do whatever they want without thinking too much, just like I like you, there is no reason."

Mo Weiyu nodded sullenly.

The second explosion killed many people. The walls of the building were cracked by the fire, and the smoke penetrated through the gaps, making the people inside feel stuffy and hot. The sand and gravel were still falling, and the sky looked crumbling. , Xiaohai, who was walking in the front, turned around and came back with despairing eyes: "It's not good, the front door was bombed, there is no way, and there are fires everywhere outside."

"Let's climb the window." Fang Chang said.

Xiao Hai shook his head and wept faintly: "The nearest window is also the only one that is not blocked, but the opening is too small for one person to get out. We have already been blocked."

Fang Chang was startled and quickened his pace.

The second floor collapsed, and the rubble blocked all the road ahead, leaving only a window by the wall, but most of the stones pressed down, resulting in a small opening of the window, probably only enough for a cat to get out, Fang Chang walked After a pause, the whole person bent his back and said weakly: "Everyone move the stone quickly."

Everyone was motionless, looking downcast like a body without a soul, without the will to live.

Since Mo Weiyu came here, he has never been as discouraged as he is today. He is at a loss and doesn't know what to do. The small gravel in front of him is at least half the size of a person, let alone the big one. The stones are stuck to each other and cannot be moved at all.

Moreover, the cracks on the top surface are getting bigger and bigger, and the gravel is supporting part of it. Even if everyone can move it together, there will be a risk of collapse.

"Bang..." There was a sound of broken glass outside.

The figure was throwing kerosene bottles towards the school building one by one, obviously trying to burn them to death. Fang Chang didn't understand, and roared angrily: "Why did you kill us?"

Naturally, a group of figures would not answer, they raised the oil bottle again, but before they could smash it out, the weasel suddenly bit the figure's arm from behind, flicked its head, and with a click, the figure's arm broke, and the group of people immediately aimed their spears at the figure's arm. weasel.

The weasel's tearing, dragging and biting, the group of people raised their knives and chopped it off. The skin was rough and the flesh was thick, which made them swear, "Fuck, it's so hard."

Hearing this person's voice, it seemed to be Fatty Zhu. Mo Weiyu thought that the people in this village were strange, but now it made these villagers even more murderous, which might be the root of the problem.

Even if the figure is bitten, it still protects its chest.

Mo Weiyu squinted her eyes, she couldn't see clearly because of the gunpowder smoke, but a tall and graceful figure suddenly came into sight, and the figure was clearly depicted in her mind, making her unable to move her eyes away. Her lips trembled, and she unconsciously called out the figure's name: "Luo Yun..."