In ten minutes, Jiang! Han didn't know where he was old or whether he was old or evil." Xiang suddenly heard Lin Mo scream softly. He turned around and asked anxiously: "What's wrong?"

Lin Mo frowned in pain, Jiang Zhihan bent down and saw a branch of shrub with thorns inserted into her white calves.

He felt ache in his heart, but Jiang Zhihan knew that it was not the time to be squinted. He said softly: "Hold on, Lin Mo, I'll pull it out for you." He grabbed the exposed head with his hand, and with a hard force, he pulled it out with a blood bead, and a soft cry of uttering.

Jiang Zhihan asked: "Did you bring a handkerchief?"

Lin Mo nodded and handed it to him.

Jiang Zhihan tried it, it was too short. He grabbed his short sleeve, tore off one, and tied it up in a hurry. When he lowered his head, he saw that Lin Mo's barefoot in sandals had been tortured by several shallow blood marks.

Jiang Zhihan tried hard to calm himself down and listened with his ears, as if he could not hear the sound of the pursuers. A gust of wind blew, and some sounds came out in the woods. Apart from that, there seemed to be no more movement. Could it be that we got rid of them?

Jiang Zhihan gently patted Lin Mo's calves and signaled her to squat down. It was very natural. He hugged her into his arms and said softly: "Lin Mo, I'm sorry, bring you into such a person." Brother will definitely take you out safely."

Lin Mo stretched out his hand and gently covered his mouth. She shook her head, and her eyes that had just fallen on her back, she still had tears traces.

Jiang Zhihan looked at her eyes, just twenty centimeters away, clear, quiet, and a little joy. Yes, it seemed to be just happy, she seemed to be talking silently, don't talk. I am willing. I am willing to live and die with you.

Jiang Zhihan nodded involuntarily. I understood, and he told her with his eyes.

Suddenly, Lin Mo leaned into his ear and said, "You are humble..."

Jiang Zhihan listened carefully for a moment, "He caught the sound of the car's horn, and the distance seemed not so far.

Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "You are pointing the right direction. Lin Mo, it's amazing."

Lin Mo smiled proudly, "This should be another parking lot in the north, the smaller one marked on the map.

Jiang Zhihan said: "Is it OK to go down now?"

Lin Mo nodded vigorously and stood up.

Holding her hand, they split the thorny bushes blocking the road, and both of them were poked on their feet and legs, but now they no longer care about this little pain. They just rushed forward. What they were eager to find was the crowd and the cars.

Following the sound of the car, he went down the road. The more he went to the back, the louder the sound became, and slowly even the voices could be heard clearly. Jiang Zhihan was inserted into his waist, holding Lin Mo's right hand with his left hand, and the pain in his right shoulder seemed to have receded better. He prayed in his heart. He hoped that no one was intercepting him here.

Finally, I pushed away the lush grass and trees. A simple parking lot was right in front of me. Lin Mo, behind me, suddenly screamed in pain, and Jiang Zhihan turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Mo sat on the ground in pain, "I" didn't pay attention to stepping on the stone and putting my feet on it." Seeing victory in front of me, an accident happened.

Jiang Zhihan squatted down, grabbed her ankle and looked at it, comforting her, "We don't need to walk anymore, don't worry." Take out the phone and see if there is any signal?"

After a moment, Lin Mo said with a slightly disappointed voice: "No."

Jiang Zhihan said, "You stay here, I'll look forward." He held her hand tightly, then let go, sneaked forward for a few steps, and finally found a place to observe. He looked around and saw that seven or eight cars were parked there, and his eyes searched. Except for three or two drivers standing smoking, there were no suspicious people. Jiang Zhihan knew that it was not the hesitant Shi Xuan. After a few minutes, maybe the pursuers behind him would arrive. He thought to himself that this parking lot was the more remote one. "The opponent probably wouldn't have thought that they would go around here.

Jiang Zhihan turned around and greeted Lin Mo, "Lin Mo, come with me." He supported her with one hand and walked forward with some difficulty.

The two of them left the woods, both of them were a little embarrassed: some yellow leaves were stuck on their bodies, and some scratches appeared on their legs and feet. The clothes were even wrinkled, and Jiang Zhihan's B-touch was torn off and tied to Lin Mo's legs. One of Lin Mo's ankles was red and swollen. Once he stepped on the ground, he felt a piercing pain.

Jiang Zhihan glanced over, and everyone in the parking lot looked surprised. He saw a small van, walked over, and said straight to the point: "Take a taxi back to Huozhuang."

The man glanced over the knife placed on Jiang Zhihan's waist and said hesitantly: "I'm waiting to pick someone up."

Jiang Zhihan interrupted him and said, "Tiano," the man said.

Jiang Zhihan said: "If you arrive, please persuade me. Just go to the hotel."

After the voice fell, the door of a van parked at the very edge of the parking lot opened. Three people jumped out of it.

One of them shouted, "Fuck, it should be him." Xiaosaner went to call Brother Huang and the others and told them that they were in the small parking lot."

Jiang Zhihan felt a little frustrated, hoping that the two of them would be abolished, now the afternoon of the afternoon, and their physical strength was close to being slaughtered. They were catching equipment that they were not good at, and there were also countless pursuers who would arrive soon.

Jiang Zhihan had no way out. He drew his knife and pointed it at the driver in front of him, "Key."

The man shivered for a moment and was about to take out the key. The two of them rushed over and shouted, "Who dares to take him? I'll chop him up."

Jiang Zhihan pushed the car door and shouted to Lin Mo: "Get on the car."

Holding a knife in his left hand, his disobedient right hand quickly inserted into the man's pocket where he touched the key. He grabbed the car key and had no time to say, "If you don't want to die, you can get in the car... Turning back, the two men were dancing with machetes and rushed in front of him. Jiang Zhihan waved his left hand and met the first person's knife.

With a bang, the two swords collided. Jiang Zhihan took a small step back. Fortunately, his left hand, which was much weaker, was still stronger than his opponent. He stepped back and walked around the small truck slowly retreated to the front of the car. He adopted the same strategy as before. He separated the two of them first and then broke them one by one.

Suddenly, he heard Lin Mo scream, his heart tightened, and he found that another person had abandoned him and walked around Zhuomen on the other side, as if he was about to rush to poison.

Jiang Zhihan used his strength to cut the guy in front back with one knife. The man had already gone around the front of the car and rushed over. He saw another man stabbing his knife in his waist. He had forced his hand to open the door of the back seat and was about to rush forward, but he didn't know if he was intending to pull Lin Mo down as a hostage.

Jiang Zhihan didn't care about much, and he had already slid. The man rushed over. He slashed twice in a row. If it weren't for his left hand and his physical strength, the man's hastily pulled out had already lost his hand. However, while he was struggling to resist, Jiang Zhihan saw a gap and kicked him on the kneecap. The man yelled and was already sitting on the ground.

It was time for him to say that, and the person behind him had already surrounded him. Jiang Zhihan had already heard the sound of the wind, but time was his biggest enemy now. As long as he chased his enemy and went to a stronger one, he would not have any chance. He repeated the same trick, took a small step forward, and tried to get a knife behind him, and first deal with the guy who was about to lose resistance.

Feeling the sound of metal cutting into the flesh, Jiang Zhihan's knife had cut into the opponent's thigh blood vessels. He supported all his strength on the knife and rolled on the spot. He wanted to try his best to remove the strength of the knife on his back.

Suddenly he heard a bang, and he didn't know what had been born. When he turned around, he saw Lin Mo pounced off the car with bare hands and hit the man behind him, blocking him unexpectedly. The man was stunned and his reaction was not slow. With a backhand, he scraped a deep bloody mouth on Lin Mo's shoulder and pushed her out.

In just one second, Jiang Zhihan had already captured the gap. He jumped up and slashed at his belly with a backhand. The man turned around and wanted to hide, but his sleeve was grabbed by the injured Lin Mo. He slowed down for a while. Jiang Zhihan's eyes were already red. He cut through it and changed it to a stab. The next knife stabbed into his stomach. He rushed forward desperately, as if he had already stabbed it.

The next moment, he threw the knife and helped Lin Mo up his soft body. He saw the blood and oil flowing out. I don’t know where it came from. It seemed that half of his body was soaked in a while.

With a bang, Jiang Zhihan only felt his head explode, and it was blank for a moment. All his calmness and calmness were gone all at once. The person seemed to have been exhausted, his whole body was soft, and he was in a nightmare.

He stood there and murmured, "You can't do this, how could this happen?"

This is not possible? This thought flashed through Jiang Zhihan's mind. He patted his face hard and forced himself to wake up and calm down. After thinking for ten seconds, he picked up Lin Mo, placed it horizontally in the back seat, and walked around the body of the car. He saw the driver still standing there, his face full of fear, and his hands and feet were shaking.

Jiang Zhihan pulled him, pushed him into the cab, handed the key to him, and said in a deep voice: "Drive back to Huocun safely, I will give you a blade force block. What you need to do now is to be more steady and not drive the car into the ditch, and send our lives together with your own lives." He tried his best to keep his voice authoritative and calm, and he would not have any doubts or resistance.

The driver glanced at him, inserted the key in, shook his hand a few times, and finally moved the engine. Jiang Zhihan opened the door of the back seat, jumped up, and ordered: "Drive!"

Sitting in the back seat, Jiang Zhihan carefully placed Lin Mo flat on his thighs and rolled her short sleeves up carefully. Lin Mo probably shed too much blood, and closed his eyes as if he fainted.

Finally, Jiang Zhihan saw the wound. Between the sixth and eleventh ribs near her right rib, a diagonal thread was shorter than he thought, but it was quite deep, and the blood could not stop the oil from coming out.

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