"Miss Ye." The voice of black eagle came from behind, which made Ye Fei's nose sour.

"What about Su Mo Han?" Ye Fei's action does not stop, for fear of delaying those who have not yet come out.

"Young master won't leave first at this time. I'll protect you in the back."

Ye Fei's nose was sour, and she didn't open her mouth again. She used both hands and feet, and her movements became more and more rapid.

The pipe was very long and dark, emitting a bad smell. Through the thick wall, ye Fei could still hear the explosion sound more and more clearly behind her, which made the pipe tremble.

More than ten seconds later, a voice suddenly came from the front: "be careful, this is the corner."

"Chu Zheng?"

"I'm here." In response, Chu Zheng put out an arm to block Ye Fei's head without speaking.

Ye Fei didn't know what he was doing, but she thought there must be a reason. In order not to delay time, she didn't say much. She turned around and squeezed around the corner and rubbed her back against his arm to avoid collision with the pipe.

It was only after turning the corner that there was some light in the pipe. When ye Fei looked at the side of her head, she found that there were some sharp spines stretching out from the place she had just passed, and there were still bloody traces on them.

Chu Zheng had already taken back his hand and whispered to Ye Fei: "if you crawl forward for about 15 seconds, the pipe will widen and enter a drainage system. You can walk upright."

Ye Fei lightly should a, pursed lips to speed up the action, all the way to climb out of the narrow pipe.

After more than ten people came out, ye Fei didn't see Su Mo Han's figure all the time. She lifted her heart tightly and did not dare to breathe.

At the moment, the factory is in a mess, with corpses everywhere and collapses everywhere. It is like having experienced a great war. The strong smell of gunpowder mixed with the smell of blood is disgusting.

Seeing his own people all evacuated, only two seriously injured were also pushed into the pipeline by him, and people dragged forward.

In addition, Yin Shaolong's men and women accounted for half of the total number. In addition, he was well-trained and petite, and his speed was a little faster.

"Yan Shao, don't care about her, she's dead!" Ye Ting frowns and reaches out to pull Yin Shaolong, trying to stop his action.

"Get out of here

Yin Shaolong threw Ye Ting away, staggered to stand up, picked up the body on the ground again, and walked unsteadily towards the pipeline.

He has left her many times, and he will not leave her alone.

She won't be left alone

"Bang --"

An explosion was heard beside Yin Shaolong. Because of the huge shock wave, Yin Shaolong flew out, and Xiang Tianlai's body fell four or five meters away in front of him.

Yin Shaolong raised his hand to cover his eyes to prevent the quicksand from covering his sight.

Ten fingers slowly raised from the dust, looked up at the corpse not far away, propped up his body and climbed up a little bit from the ground, and his mouth still murmured: "sorry I'm sorry I hurt you again... "

At this time, the roof beam was crumbling, and then, with a landslide, it fell from the top of his head, and Xiang Tianlai's body would be smashed to pieces.

"No --"! Little Lord

Shao Ting strides up in the distance, and the sound of Yan Mo's stride is not unusual. She also looks forward to the distance.