Chapter 13 But...she had to do it

. Chi was looking at Zhou Qixiao at the moment. Although her face was still paralyzed, her heart was turned upside down.

Boss!

He actually ate raisin bread!

Suddenly he heard a sweet voice coming from his ears. She didn't recover for a while. It was Zhou Qixiao who raised his eyes and glanced at her coolly. She was so excited that she immediately looked away and turned her head. Look at Wen Ran.

"No surprise, about three days."

Chi Na said and handed the compressed biscuit in his hand to Wen Ran.

Wen Ran nodded and thanked.

She could still hold on for three days!

No one spoke anymore, and the relatively spacious garage suddenly became extremely quiet.

Wen Ran listened to the crackling sound of firewood and absentmindedly took a small bite of the compressed biscuit.

It may be that her mood swings were too great. Even if she didn't eat for most of the day, she didn't feel hungry.

Suddenly there was the sound of branches breaking outside, and she looked up suddenly like a frightened bird.

Hesitating in his heart, he felt that he might be worrying too much, so he tentatively asked in a low voice: "Sister Chi Na, will those people come back again?"

"No."

Wen Ran felt uneasy after hearing Chi Na's decisive words. My heart calmed down, and I could finally eat with peace of mind.

Zhou Qixiao frowned after taking a bite of bread.

He doesn't like sweets, but Chi Na is addicted to sweets. This bread seems to have twice the sugar!

But even if he doesn't like it, he doesn't have the habit of wasting food.

He pulled off the piece he had just bitten with his hands and was about to throw the remaining bread to China.

Just look at Wen Ran's furry head raised, the left sound is red and the sister is red, and the right sound is red and the sister is!

She is as friendly as her own sister!

Zhou Qixiao watched from the corner of his eye until the little head was straightened. Without looking at him, the big hand holding the bread

that was specially made for him

suddenly tightened, and the plastic packaging made an unexpected sound.

Chi Na looked over without knowing why, but Wen Ran still lowered his eyes and looked at the three-acre land under his feet.

Zhou Qixiao sneered and threw the bread in his hand to Chi Na.

Lean back, lie on your back on the mat, close your eyes and rest.

He just looked at what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.

Although Wen Ran didn't look at it, he was actually paying attention to what was going on over there.

When she heard the sneer, she was so nervous that she didn't even dare to breathe.

After waiting for a while, I dared to take a sneak peek.

She found that the man seemed to be asleep, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Chi Na finished the bread in three or two bites and felt that time was almost up. He patted the dregs on his hands and stood up, striding out.

Wen Ran half-opened his mouth, wanting to ask, but was afraid that asking too many questions would make him appear more deliberate.

Subconsciously, I took another peek at the man and saw that he was lying flat. He took two more bites of the compressed biscuit, then carefully wrapped the remaining biscuits and put them in his pocket as a reserve food.

Then he hugged his calves and huddled up, squatting against a collapsed wall, warming himself by the fire and taking a nap.

-After

China went out, he did not go far, but climbed up a big tree that was two people high.

Sitting behind a branch, the dense branches obscured her figure.

Putting on her night vision goggles, she scanned.

The view is quite wide and it is the best place nearby to keep vigil.

Only then did two extremely realistic bird calls come out.

After about half a minute, three birds chirped in the distance.

She seemed to have fallen into trance and no longer made too many movements.

In an abandoned building five or six hundred meters away.

The group of people who had just attacked Zhou Qixiao and the others were fleeing.

The young man following at the end bared his teeth that were corroded and blackened, "If you didn't follow, it doesn't matter..."

But before he could finish speaking, he felt a chill on his neck. He subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, and a wave of Warmth flowed down his neck and onto his hands.

There was a sweetness in his throat, he lowered his head and looked blankly, and in an instant his body went limp and he fell to the ground.

It's like I'm drowning and I can't breathe no matter how hard I try.

He gasped, thinking like a running light in his head that his childhood wish was to be a doctor when he grew up.

But after being infected with the poison, he burned, killed, and looted, and it seemed that he would never be able to be a doctor...

There were intermittent screams in front of him, and he could no longer care about it.

Suddenly, an exquisite face appeared in front of him.

What made him confused and excited was the golden hair.

Angel!

Shouldn't people like him go to hell?

Why can he still see angels

? But in the blink of an eye, the words spoken by the angel in front of him sent him into eternal hell in advance.

"Ah! No one else has my throat-slitting skills! If you want someone to live, live, if you want someone to die, die! It's accurate to the millimeter!" The blond boy smiled extremely happily. After muttering, he started counting with his fingers.

"Six red passes, plus bonus, uh... how do you calculate this?"

He took out his mobile phone and entered the numbers quickly like a money addict.

Finally, he shook his head in dissatisfaction and reached out to grab the desperate young man by his collar.

The tall figure who came back from the front glanced at it and said in a rough voice: "Shengqing, the boss said that we must keep one alive! Don't fucking kill people!"

"Ha! Let you kill the others. Why didn't you tell me earlier!" When Shengqing heard this, the blond hair on his head almost stood up, and he immediately let go.

The young man in his hand fell back to the ground without any movement.

"Holy crap! 800,000 yuan is gone!" Shengqing jumped and hurriedly squatted down to start emergency treatment.

The others were speechless and continued to complete their assigned tasks.

Although Shengqing was very noisy, from the time they appeared to the time they completed their mission, they evacuated at full speed within less than five minutes, as invisible as ghosts, and without leaving any clues.

-

Wen Ran fell asleep in the car in the evening, so she wasn't sleepy now, and she didn't dare to fall asleep here.

In the car, if the other person throws her away, she will wake up immediately.

But here, if they left, she wouldn't be able to rely on them even if she wanted to.

So she hugged her legs and half-draped her eyelashes, not daring to sleep or think about anything.

A night that is too quiet will amplify small emotions. She is afraid that she will collapse again, so she can only let herself go.

The fire in the fire became smaller and smaller. When the last piece of broken wood was burned, the originally warm garage seemed to lose its heat instantly.

Wen Ran subconsciously wrapped her camouflage clothes tightly around her body, but she still felt cold.

Especially the stone resting on the buttocks seemed to give off a chill no matter how I sat.

And now that she was feeling sleepy, she didn't dare to move around at will, for fear of accidentally making any noise and making the man unhappy.

After a while, Wen Ran finally plucked up the courage to turn her head to the man and lie down.

After quietly observing, and seeing that he seemed to be really asleep, Wen Rancai cautiously called out, almost breathlessly: "Sir"

, her heartbeat surged rapidly.

After calming down for a while, seeing that there was no movement over there, I dared to speak louder again.

It wasn't until there was no movement after calling three times that Wen Ran got up her courage.

After she stood up, she walked quietly to the mat and stood there for a few minutes before daring to sit on the mat at the man's feet.

The softness on the buttocks made Wen Ran sigh inwardly.

She immediately became troubled again. She pinched the sleeves of her camouflage uniform and stared at the man's ankles.

I always feel that what I will do next may be no different from touching a tiger's butt.

But...she couldn't help but do it.