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Chapter 648: Flame's Death Trap: Disappointed Gunshots

I propped up my body, but I was weak. This time, only my breathing and heartbeat were left.

But before I could be happy that I was finally saved, Yan Yeyi suddenly stood up and protected me with his body.

"night…"

"Bang..." After Yin Beisha screamed in horror, the whole space was filled with a deafening gunshot, which echoed in my brain and paled my heartbeat.

The air suddenly solidified, no one dared to know what happened, and time seemed to have stopped.

"Bertha" the sound of the gunfire gradually disappeared, Yan Yeyi shouted urgently, and suddenly let go of me. The dark shadow of his body immediately left, brightening my sight.

"Bessa..." I leaned against the iron pipe beside me and opened my eyes to look at Yin Beisha who was held in Yan Yeyi's arms. Red blood slowly spread out on her white snow-colored clothes.

A gorgeous "rose", and soon the entire shoulder was wrapped in blood

"Hahahaha... Yin Beisha, you are satisfied!" Li Qian still held a black pistol, smiling crazily and retreating dejectedly.

The laughter that made me feel no pleasure at all seemed to make her more frustrated than anyone else.

"Ye... promise me, no... don't hate me, okay? I just... just love you." Yin Beisha was like a simple princess, regardless of whether she was in pain or not, she begged Yan Yeyi with all her strength.

Her pale and weak face still had a childlike smile. She leaned in Yan Yeyi's arms. The sweet person seemed very satisfied.

I leaned against the cold iron pipe, tilting my head feebly, and quietly looked at Yan Yeyi's side face through the weak light.

At this moment, I suddenly realized that my breathing was so weak. Do I want to close my eyes? But I couldn’t bear to let him go.

"Bang, magnetic, magnetic, magnetic..." Before Yan Yeyi could say anything, a pile of oil barrels was suddenly knocked over by Li Qian's retreating steps. The plastic oil barrels that rolled to the ground tore off an old wire.

Dots of sparks exploded from the circuits, and soon, a handful of flames were strung out from the fallen wires.

I subconsciously felt that the situation was not good, and my strength was inspired by the danger. I looked around and saw that there were cardboard boxes, plastic buckets and other flammable items scattered around.

Yan Ye turned around and took off his clothes, trying to put out the unburned flames.

"Boom..." Suddenly a burst of flames exploded, and small sparks splashed into the oil barrel, causing the oil barrel filled with fuel to instantly burst into a large mushroom-shaped flame.


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