"Run! Hurry!"

Yan Qianqian gave the order, and Liming and Zhang Feng took steps at the same time.

The two of them ran very fast, and Yan Qianqian was responsible for blocking Lu Zihang's actions with bullets.

The powerful bullet was like peanuts in front of Lu Zihang. It only made a "clang" sound on his body and was bounced to the ground.

Seeing that the bullet had no effect, Yan Qianqian also gave up the idea of ​​using bullets to stop it, and instead focused on the front.

"Get 'em!"

The escape road extended upwards, and it was obvious that it was an extremely long mountain road.

Villagers along the road cooperated with Lu Zihang's actions and tried to catch the three lost lambs and let them receive the baptism of the Holy Lord.

Lu Zihang, who was tall and powerful, followed the three of them at a steady pace with great pressure.

Every time he took a step, a villager would come out of the corner and use the weapon in his hand to block the progress of the three men.

Naturally, Zhang Feng's side was not a problem. He only used one move to knock down the villagers.

"Watch out ahead!"

Li Ming, who had the least obstacle and was running at the front, pointed at the villagers rushing down from the mountain and shouted loudly.

Maybe it's because he's not a plot character, so his pressure is undoubtedly the least.

But despite this, his physical strength is still declining rapidly, and he will soon be exhausted.

Yan Qianqian didn't notice the weakness in Liming's voice. She raised her head and glanced at the charging villagers, frowning.

The villagers were like death squads, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands and swarming forward.

Yan Qianqian fired a shot at a villager holding a detonator without hesitation.

boom!

The bullet comes out of the chamber.

Vicious flames burst out of the barrel, pushing the death-defying warhead toward its target.

The air that hindered its progress was rotated and broken, the air flow surged, and the sound emerged.

Boom!

The detonator exploded in response, and the dust and flesh and blood fragments caused by the explosion flew everywhere. In an instant, a strong smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with the smell of blood spread into the air and broke into the nasal cavities of everyone present.

Without any time to react, Zhang Feng took the lead and rushed out of the smoke, followed closely by Liming and Yan Qianqian!

After the smoke, there were only two roads in front of the three of them, one was a wooden plank road built along the cliff.

The plank road was very cleverly made, using only a small amount of wood to build a simple but stable bridge on both sides.

The other is a suspension bridge that leads directly to the other side, and the rope connecting the bridge is stuck firmly in the rock wall.

Zhang Feng subconsciously wanted to run to the bridge. However, just as he approached the suspension bridge, an explosion suddenly occurred in the center of the bridge.

The suspension bridge was blown apart.

"The bridge actually..."

"Go this way!"

Looking at the broken suspension bridge, Yan Qianqian made a decisive decision and changed the path.

She took the lead and ran towards the plank road.

The plank road is indeed very stable, but... Yan Qianqian and Zhang Feng's strength is also beyond imagination.

Yan Qianqian, who was leading the way, stopped the moment she stepped on the bridge. She only glanced down. Suddenly, dizziness and nervousness hit her heart one after another.

Zhang Feng, who was following her, had to brake.

In order to stop his body, he subconsciously increased the force on his feet.

Click——!

The wooden board cracked open, and Zhang Feng's feet sank in.

"Damn! Are you kidding me?"

Such a problem actually occurred at this time.

Zhang Feng immediately lowered his head and checked the condition of the wooden board.

Because he stepped on a piece of plank, the balance of the entire plank bridge was broken.

If he used force to pull out his foot, the plank bridge would most likely break.

Let's not talk about Li Ming's problem. Judging from the current situation, if he can't handle it well... Yan Qianqian and he will be buried in the bottom of the valley.

"I...are you okay?"

After Yan Qianqian heard the sound of the board breaking, she immediately came to her senses. She endured the discomfort in her body, gritted her teeth, turned around, and asked Zhang Feng.

"I'm fine. Don't be anxious. Take your time. You cross the bridge slowly first and I'll try to pull your feet out."

"But, I...can't..."

At this time... Dawn, who had arrived late, panted and ran to Zhang Feng and others.

Under his trampling, the already precarious wooden bridge became even worse.

As soon as he moved his feet, Zhang Feng felt that the wooden board holding his feet was broken a few times.

"Don't move!" Zhang Feng said sharply immediately.

"Huh...what, what's wrong?" Liming asked doubtfully. He blinked in confusion and looked down along Zhang Feng's gaze.

It turned out that Zhang Feng's foot was stuck in the wooden board.

"..." Why is this child so unlucky?

As he spoke, Liming raised his head and looked at Lu Zihang, who was gradually approaching the group of people.

The tall and mighty village chief and his younger brothers walked forward leisurely and uniformly, like a well-prepared army.

As of now, Lu Zihang and his "sons" are less than fifty meters away from them.

He thought...if they were caught up by Lu Zihang, they would definitely be doomed.

Maybe Lu Zihang will step on the plank road and make everyone standing on it dead and dismembered...

Or did he take this opportunity to cross the bridge alone and abandon Zhang Feng and Yan Qianqian?

Anyway, one of them is stuck and the other is afraid of bridges.

but......

What's the point of that?

"Tsk... I'll leave the rest to me, hurry up and cross the bridge!"

Liming smiled at Zhang Feng and squeezed Zhang Feng's thigh with her hand very obscenely.

"I've wanted to try it out for a long time!"

Zhang Feng, who was confused, opened his eyes in disbelief. Before he could get angry, he saw Li Ming running quickly behind him.

He held a chainsaw in his hand, roared, and rushed towards Lu Zihang resolutely...

"..."

This guy, come on, he is such an interesting bastard, he thought he would abandon them and run away.

"You, you, I will cover him, Ashley, you can find a way to pull out the leg."

Yan Qianqian was breathing heavily. She tried to steady her breathing, stood firm with her feet spread out, and used the firearm in her hand to support Li Ming from a distance.

Dawn is blocked behind the plank road, alone.

The villagers who rushed up madly after seeing him were split into two by the chainsaw!

In just a few breaths, blood was splattered all over his clothes!

Seeing how fierce the dawn was, the villagers threw weapons at it. In an instant, a large number of farm tools were like pear blossoms in a rainstorm!

They drew arcs in the air and shot toward the dawn in dense numbers.

"..." Damn it, there's no way for me to survive at all.

Liming cursed secretly. He waved the electric saw in his hand and barely blocked the villagers' attack. But after all, he was not a god and could accurately knock down every sharp weapon that attacked him.

In addition, the things in his hands were extremely heavy.

After only a few swings, his overstretched body could no longer hold up.

The flying ax struck him on the shoulder, the arrow hit his thigh, and even his left hand holding the electric saw was cut with a bloody mark by the machete.

Blood soaked through his clothes, and after just a few breaths, he completely became a "bloody man".

Maybe the blood loss exceeded the body's limit. At this moment, except for feeling dizzy and cold, he could no longer feel any pain.

The good news is that he won't be in pain anymore.
To be continued...