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Chapter 66 His betrayal

"Damn, fuck your mother, it hurts me to death. You stinky woman, I will kill you when you come back."

Cursing Su Mo, Qi Ling simply punched the predator's head open.

He protected Ah Fang behind him and looked at the other people hiding behind him. Qi Ling was just about to expel them when he saw Ah Fang's frightened eyes.

In the end, he raised his eyebrows and accepted it by default.

"If you don't want to die, run faster."

After saying something to those people, Qi Ling clenched his fists and walked directly towards the bald head.

"Lao Guang, after I was arrested, did you say a lot of bad things about me in front of the boss?"

Qi Ling's fist hit the opponent's hammer, and Qi Ling's facial features were twisted in pain, but he had no intention of retreating.

Lao Guang, who was supposed to kill Douding, was stunned by Qi Ling's sudden betrayal.

Then he bared his yellow teeth indifferently.

"Oh, you kid is indeed rebellious."

"Why, he was imprisoned here like an animal, and he ended up being domesticated."

"Haha, actually the boss knows that you are not dead yet, but he also said that as long as you can go back on your own, he will let bygones be bygones."

"But Qi Ling, I don't want to see you go back."

The hammer was swung, and the strong wind it brought pulled Qi Ling's face, and the muscles in his face were squirming.

Facing this terrifying offensive, Qi Ling fought enthusiastically.

Even though his body has not eaten well in the past few days, even though his mind is very tired, Qi Ling is still ferocious at this moment.

He wrapped the chains around his arms and directly used the hammer.

The hammer that cut several blood grooves collided with his fist, and Qi Ling's finger bones creaked and almost shattered.

But it was almost the same after all.

"Oh my, Lao Guang, besides using brute force, what else can you do?"

"You don't have brains, you don't have eyesight."

"Having someone like you by the boss's side really makes us worry about the future of our predators."

With sarcastic words on his lips, Qi Ling released his strength from his arms, then moved like a snake, flashed directly along the hammer, and punched Lao Guang's abdomen.

"call……"

After blowing into his fist, Qi Ling's face flushed.

"Sure enough, it's quite cool to gather people like this."

These words seemed to be connoted by Shi Qing, but Shi Qing's body was shaky at this moment and he didn't even notice that Qi Ling was out of trouble.

He and Shi Yan were back to back, feeling the stiffness of his father's body, but the blood on Shi Qing's face became even thicker.

"Abba, before Su Mo left, I said I would protect the camp."

"Tell me, if I wait for her to come back and see the camp like this, she will feel even more incapable of me."

Unknowingly, he regarded Su Mo as his family, and he also longed for the recognition of Su Mo, who was becoming more and more powerful.

At this time, rather than fearing death, he didn't want to see Su Mo ridiculing his face.

"She won't."

"She will only think you did a good job."

He raised his right arm with difficulty, and even wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth was difficult.

Although the left arm can fight normally through training, the broad knife in his hand is a bit less majestic than the giant ax it once was.

"hehe!"

Shi Qing couldn't help but laugh.

He tore off his clothes, wrapped the wound on his abdomen, and stuffed something into his mouth.

"That's right. In her eyes, we never seem to be trash."

"Abba, keep coming!"

Shi Qing let out a big man's voice and stood up straight again.

"good!"

Shi Yan responded and raised his weak arms. Blood was flowing on the bodies of the father and son. It was unclear whether it was the enemy's or his own.

But there was no fear in these two pairs of eyes!

He held out the broad knife and resisted the knife for a while. Shi Qing pulled a man in the camp behind, but his arm was cut open.

The brutal fighting continues.

After Qi Ling and Lao Guang faced each other head-on, Dr. Zhang felt much less stressed.

With the cooperation of Aunt Li and Douding, Dr. Zhang's scalpel cut one person's carotid artery.

This is not Dr. Zhang's first murder.

But it was the first time that she was so excited.

"It's okay, it's okay."

She muttered, still huddled in the room with the rest of the people.

When one of those predators comes up, these women will cooperate with the attack.

Even if you are hit hard, even if you are beaten to a bloody head.

As long as they can still get up, they will protect those children, even with their fingernails and mouths.

"Ding Bean!"

Aunt Li looked at her son's limp arms and stuffed a small biscuit into his mouth.

Su Mo did a lot at that time, took most of it away, and left some in the camp.

Said it was just in case of emergencies.

But who knew, it would actually be used.

It was these little biscuits that gave everyone the confidence to fight to the death against the predators.

So what if he was seriously injured, he was being healed and torn apart at the same time. This feeling of ice and fire was the current situation of most people in the camp at the moment.

"Hey hey hey, can't you do this?"

The hammer hit him and his upper body escaped, but one of Qi Ling's legs was grazed by the hammer.

A strong blow caused his legs to fall to the ground.

But there was a sense of danger in his head.

He raised his arm and blocked the hammer.

It's just that after this blow, the arm that has not yet recovered will completely hang by his side.

"It's going to be scrapped."

Qi Ling muttered, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his eyesight turned black.

My ears were filled with the sounds of those people fighting.

There were shouts, screams, pain and anger, but there was no begging for mercy.

Aren't these people afraid of death?

Blood dyed his eyes red, and his vision became blurred.

Qi Ling's body was shaking, and he thought he was going to die.

It's just that he doesn't understand. Is it worth sacrificing his life for these people just for a few fruits given by a little girl?

Not worth it!

Qi Ling gave himself the answer.

But who knows that he was born in this chaotic wasteland, and he can do whatever he wants.

If you want to help, you will.

If you want to die, then die.

In his confusion, Qi Ling saw the little girl A Fang rushing over.

She held something in her hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

Hmm, this silly girl, is it possible that she wants to make herself a dead ghost?

Thinking in a daze, Qi Ling felt a warm current flowing through his body.

Wherever the warm current passes, all pain disappears, and even the severe pain in the arms and legs is gradually relieved.

Qi Ling, whose paralyzed arm reconnected with his body and whose vision regained clarity, held Afang in one hand and rolled to avoid the blow.

"What did you give me to eat?"

He asked what kind of potion it was and why it was so powerful.

"Small cookies, Sister Su gave them to me."

Afang blinked his red and swollen eyes, his face was stained with blood, but his pupils were still clear and clean.

"That woman..."

Qi Ling smiled bitterly, even if the woman was not here, would she still torture herself like this?
Chapter completed!
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