My brother died, his father died, and dozens of Park family died. Now the other party is here to attack her ...
Park Jijing's mind is easy to think of killing the door to kill.
She hates Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue even more hate and angry.
"Look at her meaning, a bit of cutting grass and rooting."
Four youngsters smiled faintly: "How can this Ye Fan become the same as us?"
"If there are so many bad guys, he can't abide by his original intention to be a good person, it is really disappointing."
For the Four Young Four youngsters, he sincerely hopes that the whole world will be a good person. He can be a bad person alone, so that the days will be comfortable.
"Wang Ba egg, I will not let him go!"
Park Zhijing gritted his teeth, and then exposed a touch of anxiety:
"Master Fubang, what should I do now?"
Although she can't wait to put Ye Fan and the women in black, she can see that these guards are not opponents and opponents.
If she fights, she is likely to step on her father and younger brother.
"It's just right!"
Four Shaoye snapped in Fubang: "The corpse hunting team, do things."
The words fell, and the four bodyguards in the room took out a dozen boxes from their pockets, and then moved in all corners of the room.
Then, they started the button in their hands, and the box shot into tens of thousands of soft red lines, which looked the same as cotton wool.
These red threads sealed the door, sealed the bed, and also sealed the Four Shao Shao and Park Zhijing them. They were around.
In the end, the four bodyguards took out a special laser gun again, and looked at the door where the killing became more and more intense.
Park Zhijing was slightly surprised, I don't know what these are.
"Bang!"
At this moment, a loud noise, the door was hit, and several Fubang guards fell in.
They touched the red line and screamed again, and then fell straight down.
The white coat woman rushed into the whirlwind, and she stopped the pace subconsciously.
It was just that she rushed in front of her, and she accidentally touched the red line.
Those clothes and shoes have nothing to hurt, but her fingers and faces are nourishing.
"ah--"
The white coat woman screamed, as if she was poured by sulfuric acid, the pain that the whole person couldn't say.
But she finally stopped the charge.
Fubang's four -faced complexion slightly changed: "Move her!"
The corpse hunting squad stepped out, and the laser gun in her hand facing the white coat woman.
Red light is sharp.
The woman in the white coat bounced back sharply, and the danger avoided the red manges shrouded.
Then, she grabbed two daggers on the ground and shot out of the room.
Dagging.
Just in front of the corpse hunting team, they were bombarded to the ground by their punch.
Obviously the four are also first -class masters.
The corpse hunting team did not stop, and continued to shoot in the white coat woman.
The red line flickered.
White coat woman tighten the nerve to avoid agility.
It was just that although she dodged, she was still encountered by Hongguang three skin.
Every time she shocked her body, the pain was endless, and she slowed down a point.
Seeing that she was about to be forced into a corner, she suddenly pulled up a Park's elite body and smashed it out.
The momentum is like a rainbow.
The corpse hunting team couldn't stop avoiding it on both sides.
"Bang--"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the white coat woman exploded again and wanted to turn four people up close.
As a result, the corpse hunting team lifted the left hand, and a red light flashed again, alternating with each other into a net
The white coat woman's face changed hugely, stopped immediately, turned around, and grabbed two daggers to shoot again.
The dagger retreats.
The white coat woman took the opportunity to rush to the end of the corridor.
The next second, a loud noise, she broke the glass and jumped out.
Soon, she disappeared without a trace, letting the corpse hunting
The team showed a regret ...
"What's this?"
Park Zhijing, who has been staring at the monitor, was very angry and ran away by Forty -nine.
At the same time, she was curious about the indestructible forty -ninth.
She reached out to touch a ray of rays, but listened to the nourishment.
"ah--"
Park Zhi couldn't help snorting, and there was a touch of anxiety at the fingertips.
It is nothing to be anxious, and the pain of the drama has passed away.
But what shocked her was that her fingers were numb, her arms were losing their instincts, and her body was stiff quickly.
In the end, she lost control all her body, as if she had suffered anesthesia.
"Pap-"
Just as she was fainting, Fubang Si Shao picked up a syringe and picked it into her arm.
After a moment, she gradually recovered her consciousness, and her dizzy head had a sober head.
"This is the light of the Red Shield. It is specifically dealing with these things. It has high -efficiency anesthesia, which is equivalent to adding blood corpses to toxins, but it has a wake -up medicine."
Four Shao Shao of Fubang threw the syringe beside him, explained a few words to Park Zhijing, and then looked at the monitor slightly:
"I didn't expect her to give up ..."
"According to the reason, after receiving the instructions of Ye Fan's demise, it should be for you to endlessly?"
He was puzzled: "How can he run away without completing the task?"
Park Jijing rushed over, and the corner of her mouth was moving: "She may have autonomous consciousness ..."
"impossible!"
Fubang's four -less rough interrupted: "The blood do not have this ability!"
Park Zhijing's expression hesitated: "Maybe, she happened to be the son of heaven ..."
Self -mutation?
Fubang Four Silence.
"Go, take the light of the red shield, half of the combat effectiveness, use yourself and Tang Ruoxue as a bait, and win her."
"All the corpse hunting squad will give you all, I will let Cui Guangyuan fully cooperate with you."
For a long time, the four youngsters in Fubang faced Park Jijing: "Be sure to grab me!"
"clear!"
Park Jijing struggled to get up and took someone to leave ...
Two hours later, Jin's Garden, sleeping with Ye Fan who returned to the cage, got up to do lunch for lunch.
He suddenly saw a few footprints in the kitchen, blood with blood, and a cold breath.
The front of the footprint is the wide refrigerator of the kitchen.
Ye Fan glanced at it, there was no present figure, but he didn't see his footprints and looked up.
He frowned slightly.
After looking at the kitchen, Ye Fan stared again at the wide refrigerator.
He grabbed a kitchen knife in his backhand and stepped forward carefully: "Who is inside? Get out of me!"
No response.
"Bang--"
Ye Fan opened the refrigerator to come to the door, and I saw that there was no clue.
Except for a bunch of milk and meat, there are no people hiding at all.
His eyes moved to the middle layer in the middle.
"Bang--"
Ye Fan opened the middle layer again, and there was nothing.
"strangeness!"
"How can there be no one?"
"Impossible, the footprint to the refrigerator disappeared, is anyone flying away?"
"Or is the frozen layer?"
"Isn't this impossible? This will freeze people into popsicles."
Ye Fan scratched his head, and then carelessly pulled the door below.
"Bang!"
When the frozen door was opened, I saw a white figure rolling out, like Ye Fan flying like a shell.
A mask also fell to the ground.
Then she stretched out her body and rushed to the window like a phantom.
"Where to run!"
After Ye Fan fell to the ground, he rolled over, hid in a corner and suddenly raised his hand.
The kitchen knife swung directly at the figure in the white coat.