Watch the gate at the enemy camp prison [unlimited]

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The place where the burning man stood and rolled was covered with flames. The flames burned extremely vigorously even though there was nothing to burn, and the flames illuminated the entire platform.

As the group got up, the flames burned more and more intensely, as if they were going to burn the entire floor.

Li Zhuofeng and Gao Jin had a tacit understanding, one of them grabbed Lan Haoyi's arm while holding him up, and rushed downstairs.

As he ran, he couldn't help cursing, "Why are you two crazy? You are sick, one or two are rushing to die."

Being scolded, Li Zhuofeng was extremely embarrassed, "...I don't know, it's just that my head is hot."

Running all the way down, recalling his actions just now, Li Zhuofeng's face was flushed red.

For a moment just now, he was even moved by himself, the dungeon he entered was because of him, and he risked his life to protect them...

Li Zhuofeng panicked with embarrassment, he even wished he could rush back to fight that burning man, and die together with that burning man.

The moment the elevator door opened, Guo Dong couldn't wait to look outside the door, seeing the sea of ​​flames outside the elevator, Guo Dong couldn't help being stunned.

Seeing the sea of ​​flames and hearing the movement, Guodong slowly turned his head to look at the burning man whose head had been severed, Guodong blinked his eyes, raised his hand, and silently pressed the close button.

The elevator doors closed slowly, and just as they were about to close completely, a hand with an open flame grabbed the elevator door violently.

Seeing this scene, seeing the elevator door deformed by the fire, the heart of Mr. Xue, who had just recovered from meeting Zuo Shengfeng, felt pain in his heart. He gasped heavily, but his face became paler and paler.

Guodong blinked his eyes, looking at the iron door that was pulled open abruptly, he started to have a headache.

He heard gunshots, so he chose to go up, but he didn't expect it to be like this...

Seeing that the elevator door was completely opened, and the burning man with the severed head was about to come in staggeringly, Guodong took a step back, hesitating whether to kick him out, thinking about it and giving up, repairing human skin is very difficult. Dear!

Guodong grabbed Mr. Xue, who was almost rolling his eyes, and pulled him to bend down and rush out from the side of the burning man.

There were already flames everywhere on the platform, and those flames burned so intensely that there was nothing to burn, so that the air in the platform was exhausted, and Guodong had a strong illusion of being unable to breathe after taking two steps.

Guodong turned around and was about to run towards the staircase, and was about to go down the stairs, but the burning man reacted first, and the entire staircase was instantly enveloped in flames taller than a person.

"What to do, what to do..." Seeing this scene, knowing that there was nowhere to escape, Mr. Xue became anxious. He couldn't help resenting Guodong beside him. If Guodong hadn't pulled him into the elevator and pulled him up, they would have You don't have to go through these.

"You are here." Guodong pushed Mr. Xue to a place where there was no fire by the wall. He pulled out the kitchen knife pinned to his waist and looked back at the burning man who was staggering towards him. He didn't want to repair the fire. Human skin, he didn't want to die either.

As if aware of Guodong's thoughts, the fiery man who was staggering towards Guodong suddenly ran quickly.

The flames on his body shot up suddenly, and he turned into a giant nearly two meters high. The scorching hot breath rushed towards him, and the skin on the roasted Guodong's face was painful.

Guodong clenched the kitchen knife tightly, his eyes gradually became cold, and deep in his eyes was a deep, calm and indifferent indifference.

When the fiery man was about to rush in front of him, he took a step forward and swung the kitchen knife filled with cold air in his hand. As soon as the blade reached in front of the fiery man, Guodong staggered.

"Don't leave me behind!" Mr. Xue grabbed the clothes behind Guodong.

Seeing that Guodong was about to abandon him and leave, Mr. Xue quickly grabbed Guodong.

When Guodong reacted, the hand holding the kitchen knife had been swung to the wrist by the burning man's arm. The moment the arm touched the arm, Guodong only felt a heart-pounding burning sensation coming from the wrist.

The pain was so intense that Guodong couldn't help but groan, "Ugh..."

"Are you okay?" Mr. Xue was taken aback, but he didn't let go of the hand that was holding Guodong's clothes tightly.

Seeing the group of people gradually approaching the two of them, Mr. Xue became more and more panicked, and he quickly hid behind Guodong.

Guodong squeezed the kitchen knife tightly, but the pain from the human skin made him frown.

On one side, the door of Zuo Shengfeng's house suddenly opened.

Hearing the movement, Guo Dong turned his head to look, and Chen Ran was standing behind the door.

Before Guodong could be surprised, the long knife in Chen Ran's hand had already flown out, piercing fiercely through the body of the burning man in front of him.

The next moment, Chen Ran rushed forward at an extremely fast speed and grabbed the handle of the knife. With that momentum, the burning long knife in his hand swept across.With his movements, the burning man in front of Guodong was directly cut in half by the waist.

Pyro's body was severed, and the flames and blood in his body flew away, and the flames on the platform in front of the elevator burst into flames, astonishingly bright.

After doing this, Chen Ran still seemed to be puzzled. The long knife in his hand stabbed directly at the head of the group of people, and then twisted it violently, causing the burning man's head to split open.

After finishing all this, Chen Ran still had no brilliance under the firelight, his dark eyes were slowly raised. He ignored Mr. Xue behind Guodong, looked at Guodong quietly for three seconds, drew his knife, and went back to the house.

Looking at Chen Ran's back, and then at the Burning Man on the ground who seemed to be burning more and more vigorously, Guodong turned and walked towards the door.

Mr. Xue had already left him and rushed through the door.

Inside the house, Chen Ran, who was standing with his back to the door, was quietly wiping his knife. His knife was stained with the blood of the burning man just now.

After wiping the knife, Chen Ran looked expressionlessly at Mr. Xue who came in, dragging the knife to go.

The blade scratched the ground and made the sound of scratching hard objects. The sound was sharp and piercing, making people tremble deep in the soul.

"You, what are you going to do..." Mr. Xue's legs, which had already been so soft, trembled, and he fell to the ground.

"Chen Ran." Guo Dong said.

Chen Ran stopped, turned his head, and looked at Guodong near the entrance.

Chen Ran withdrew his gaze and walked towards Mr. Xue who was on the ground.

"Hey..." Mi Heng raised the corner of his mouth, he likes to watch people run away.

"He's mine." Mi Xiao was not happy.

Chen Ran ignored the existence of the two of them. He came to Mr. Xue and stood still. He raised the long knife in his hand.

"I'm injured." Guodong stood in front of Chen Ran holding his injured hand. The Chen Ran in front of him was not the one he was looking for. He knew it because he had a strange smell like a rabbit.

He is not Chen Ran, but he is also Chen Ran.

"I'm injured." Guodong held up his injured hand for Chen Ran to see.

Chen Ran's eyes fell on Guodong's scorched wrist, his expressionless face was deeply frowned, and the raised knife stopped.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, old man Xue hurriedly got up from the ground, turned his head and rushed into the next room, and then quickly locked the door behind him.

Seeing his target fleeing, Chen Ran frowned deeper.

"Otherwise you give him to me..." Mi Xiao greedily looked at Guodong who was beside him, "Let's exchange—"

Before Mi Xiao finished speaking, a knife pierced her stomach.

"You bastard..." Mi Xiao looked up in disbelief. Chen Ran pulled out the knife expressionlessly. He looked at Mi Heng who was stunned by the side. Mehen's neck.

Miheng's head fell to the ground, and blood spattered out of his neck, blurring Chen Ran's face.

Chen Ran flicked the long knife in his hand, shaking off the blood on the knife.

He dragged the knife to the side sofa and sat down in front of the sofa. He put the knife flat on his lap, then looked at Guodong quietly, and wanted to kill Guodong when he had the courage.