Although Bo Jinghan and Mo Huan had not yet found each other at this time, the things they met were similar, and the only difference was probably the number of opponents.
Compared to the guy Mo Huan met, who seemed to have a dog's nose, and seemed to have installed a GPS navigation positioning on her body, who couldn't be shaken off or beaten to death, Bo Jinghan couldn't help but meet her,
And the number is even more terrifying.
At this time, she took her high heels and hit the guy who was attacking her on the head hard. Unexpectedly, the guy didn't seem to know the pain at all. If Bo Jinghan didn't know that she kept hitting him again,
She probably thought that the one who was beaten just now was not his at all.
"Fuck!"
Looking at the bloody hole on the man's head, Bo Jinghan was really confused.
There was so much blood that she felt hurt for him when she saw it, but the man in front of her didn't react at all, his expression remained calm and his heart didn't beat. He was like a machine, following the originally set program.
He continued to hit her with his fists.
Isn't this scientific?
Could it be that this is an intelligent robot?
Side waist, flip, raise legs——
Bo Jinghan hurriedly dodged the man's fist and kicked him hard in the stomach.
The elastic muscles under my feet feel very clear.
The strong smell of blood at the tip of her nose also indicated the suspicions running through her mind.
But because of this, she felt that the guys surrounding her and attacking were very abnormal. And gradually, she discovered that as long as she did not exceed the range of the circle they were surrounding, they would not attack.
She. But once she passes a little bit, the guy closest to her will attack her.
And these attacks also have patterns that can be looked for.
Therefore, even though she was crushed by such a huge disparity in numbers, she did not suffer much damage and only received a few punches.
But even with such a "minor injury", she did not dare to confront them head-on.
After all, she is not a machine without pain, and the guys surrounding her are not vegetarians. A few punches, although they can only be regarded as "minor injuries" and "trauma," are enough to cause her pain for a long time.
Grinning, Bo Jinghan squeezed the high heels in his hands tightly, his steps seemed to be rooted firmly to the ground and stopped moving.
Her mind was rapidly weighing the disparity between the two sides and what she should do next to escape from this encircling circle and minimize her own damage.
Of course, in this weighing of pros and cons, she was also wondering about the background of the people she was fighting against. They were obviously flesh and blood, but why were they like puppets controlled by others?
"Hey, you've been playing for so long, are you tired?"
"I said, sir, do you want to bandage your head?"
"Well, even if you don't bandage, you still need to stop the bleeding, right? Otherwise, excessive blood loss may lead to death..."
Cross your legs and sit down.
Bo Jinghan calmed down his breathing and tentatively communicated with the guys who were still surrounding him, acting as a human wall. However, she said several words in succession, but the people in front of her turned a deaf ear and continued to act as a human wall, straight and straight.
standing.
And the sound of music echoing in the room stopped at some point.
For a moment, the whole room was silent, except for the inaudible breathing, which was still rising and falling evenly...
