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Chapter 725 Stay

Time passed by minute by minute, Yang Jian was very patient. He stood quietly on the tree canopy and looked at everything below.

The group of people who were chasing him had good physical fitness, especially the last one, carrying a cannon barrel, but they were still quickly passing through the forest.

Looking at these people, a voice kept echoing in Yang Jian's ears.

"Kill them!"

So, Yang Jian set his sights on the man carrying the cannon barrel, guessing that he should have used missiles to blow up his car before, making him and Wu Jiujiu feel the arrival of death.

The next second, Yang Jian took a step from the tree crown and his body fell freely. In almost two seconds, he stepped on the ground.

In front, the figure who was walking rapidly carrying a cannonball suddenly ran towards the bush on one side. It was obvious that he had noticed that the danger was coming when Yang Jian landed on the ground just now.

However, when he turned around and looked behind him, he did not find anyone.

"Did I feel wrong?" The strange young man stood up, slammed the weight of the cannon barrel with his shoulders, and turned around to continue catching up with his companions.

But in an instant, his body was in a stalemate. Looking at Yang Jian who suddenly appeared, fear began to spread throughout his body like lightning.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand and pressed the other party's cannon barrel. The huge force was blessed in his palm, and he directly pressed the other party to kneel on the ground and could not move.

A minute later, Yang Jian left with the other party's cannon barrel, leaving only a corpse on the spot.

In the next time, Yang Jian finally caught up with the other party. Without saying a word, he used the only three missiles left in the cannon barrel to send all these people to the sky!

In the forest, a blood mist rose, and Yang Jian suddenly gasped and felt a short-term lack of oxygen in his head.

After eased for a while, he heard the footsteps coming from behind and realized that it might be Wu Jiujiu and the others who came over.

The scene was not very good, with broken arm wrecks everywhere, and the power of the shells was too great, leaving almost no complete body for the other party.

Even Yang Jian's hair was hung with a lot of small pieces of meat, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

A strong wind blew, and the blood mist drifted away, and Yang Jian heard a lot of dry retching.

After shook his head and cleaning his body with leaves, Yang Jian kicked the cannon barrel away and quickly left the forest.

Not far away, Wu Jiujiu was walking with Tang Xin and the others, and his expression seemed a little panicked and pale.

The moment I saw Yang Jian, many people felt at ease again.

"Is it okay?" Tang Xin greeted him and said worriedly.

Yang Jian shook his head, but thought for a while: "Let's stay together to deal with the body."

The scene was very bloody and some people couldn't adapt. For example, Li Ruisi smelled the strong fishy smell in the air and retching like a convulsion.

And Anna, although she is usually careless and harsh, when she sees half of the human skin arm hanging on the branch, her scalp becomes numb and her breathing begins to become confused.

Yang Jian did not force them to pick up corpses, but everything in front of him was too messy and bloody.

Ten minutes later, the fire ignited in the forest, and a erosive smell became even stronger.

On the way back, Yang Jian asked Wu Jiujiu if she knew these people.

Old Wu shook his head: "I am not from the company, I should be other survivors on the deserted island."

"By the way, in which direction does the company's ship dock?"

After Lao Wu walked out of the forest, he pointed to the southwest with his finger. Yang Jian and the others thought, there was little past.

"Do you have any plans next?" Yang Jian looked at Wu Jiujiu. As time passed day by day, the two weeks that had been agreed upon were coming soon.

Old Wu pursed his lips, looked at the people around him, and said a little miserably: "Can't you take me in? I can do a lot of things."

"You are just a time bomb. Aren't the company's people still looking for you?" Yang Jian rolled his eyes.

"I can give this to you, maybe there are things you need." Wu Jiujiu took out the beads again and wanted Yang Jian to take them back.

But Yang Jian shook his head: "I have to protect you after taking something, but I can't joke about the safety of the people around me."

I heard Wu Jiujiu's words before, the company's people were very dangerous. They not only had strong force, but also had an advantage in numbers. They may still be looking for Wu Jiujiu.

As for the U disk in the beads, Yang Jian was indeed curious, but being curious does not mean taking risks.

"Actually, you can keep her, not that bad." Moloy said in a low voice, but Yang Jian glared at her fiercely.

Moloy is a technical mystery. She thinks that this USB flash drive may be some advanced technology.

Soon, the group cleaned the traces along the way and returned to the stone hill.

Wu Jiujiu returned to the carport depressedly. The moment she closed the door, she felt deeply lonely, but also full of desire for survival.

But it is really difficult to survive on a deserted island alone.

"How many days are there." Wu Jiujiu hugged his knees, hid in the carriage, and fell asleep unknowingly.

During dinner, Yang Jian knocked on the door of the carport with dumplings.

Old Wu just woke up and his clothes didn't change. As a result, Yang Jian could easily see the proud whiteness on the other person's chest, even in the dark, shining brightly.

Wu Jiujiu turned around with his chest covering his chest, his mind still dizzy.

Yang Jian put the dumplings on the nearby table and said nothing, so he asked her to rest well and not be too tired.

"Yang Jian, give me some good words, how can I stay?" Old Wu said loudly.

Yang Jian was stunned. He saw the tears in the corner of Old Wu's eyes and thought to himself why this girl was so crying, completely different from the ability she was when she met before, and she was a little dazed for a moment.

Seeing that Yang Jian didn't say anything, Old Wu gritted his teeth and began to take off his clothes.

The next second, Yang Jian's nose bleeding spurted out again. This time he felt severely dizzy and stood firm with the wall.

"Don't come over!" Yang Jian looked at Lao Wu who was walking towards him. He was afraid that he would become a beast, so he turned around and ran out of the cave.

Looking at Yang Jian who was running away in the wilderness, Wu Jiujiu couldn't help but let out a slight sound, and the silver bell-like laughter echoed in the closed space.

Old Wu brushed over her body and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. It was rare to find a pure land, and she felt that she had to stay here.

Looking at the beads on her wrist, Wu Jiujiu took them off and placed them in the car drawer. She wanted to say goodbye to the past and start a new life.

The next day, Tang Xin found Wu Jiujiu and told the other party that he could stay, but he could only stay in the carport.

Old Wu seemed very grateful for this, hugging Tang Xin tightly, making her feel a little frustrated, as a woman.

"This is developing so well." Tang Xin said.

Old Wu blushed, she knew that her figure was foul and said she could do nothing.

From this day on, there was another woman in this team of survivors of the desert island, and Yang Jian was always the only man.
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