Chapter 133

"Damn, let's see how I deal with her. If I don't make her ass swollen, I won't be Zhang!" Zhang Xiaoqiang returns to the ground and chases Yang Ke'er. He doesn't know if it's OK. What's wrong with Yang Ke'er? She doesn't know if there's a big boos in it, which is not Dao D2 or D3?

When Zhang Xiaoqiang enters the grain depot, he sees Yang Ke'er shaking brother long. Yang Ke'er is brother Long's little niece. Although she is not intimate, she still has the same blood. When Yang Ke'er evacuates, she can still think of brother long, who says she is heartless?

Zhang Xiaoqiang scolds Yang Ke'er in his heart and runs to Yang Ke'er. As soon as he picks up the legs of brother long, he shouts at Yang Ke'er, who is calling for brother long: "hold his head and go out first!"

Yang Ke'er is no longer talkative, holding up brother Long's shoulder, two people carrying like running outside“ Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ "a scream came from behind. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and saw that a man flew out of the warehouse in his shadow and hit Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded in his heart, threw away brother Long's legs and jumped to one side.

The man who flew out of the warehouse "bumped" and fell on the ground two meters away from Zhang Xiaoqiang. Then he rolled on the ground until he hit brother long horizontally. Then he jumped over brother Long's body and fell to the ground without moving. The man's limbs were twisted in a strange shape, and the back of his head collapsed, with a big crack, White skulls could be seen, and bright red blood gushed out from the breach in his head.

Yang Ke'er's hands sank first, and Zhang Xiaoqiang dropped brother Long's legs. Then a huge force came from her hands, almost unable to hold brother long. But the unfortunate man ran into brother long. Brother long was hit with a dull hum, "poof..." a blood arrow shot out of his mouth.

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't think much about it. He stumbles to Yang Ke'er and is ready to drag brother long out with her again. I saw two hundred Jin rice bags flying out of the warehouse again, one in the air, one in the distance, and the other in a daze.

"Be careful!" Zhang Xiaoqiang sees the rice bag yelling at Yang Ke'er to remind her to stay away. Yang Ke'er is stunned when she hears Zhang Xiaoqiang yelling to be careful. It's very inconvenient for her to hold brother long now. Before she considers whether to let go, Yang Ke'er unconsciously releases her hands and slightly opens her arms, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly feels that the passage of time is particularly slow. Yang Ke'er's arms are open and her eyes are all surprised. Her weak body flies forward lightly. In an instant, Yang Ke'er falls to the ground and slides forward for two or three meters. A mouthful of blood spurts out of her mouth.

Seeing that Yang Ke'er was injured, Zhang Xiaoqiang was red eyed. With a loud roar, he ran to Yang Ke'er and turned her over. He carefully raised Yang Ke'er's upper body, put his right arm on Yang Ke'er's back neck, and gently wiped the blood on her lips with his left thumb.

Yang Ke'er is very bad now. His breath is weak and his face is pale. His delicate cheek is scratched by the rough sand on the cement floor. The tiny wounds are like gauze eyes. Tiny blood beads slowly ooze from the gauze eyes. Zhang Xiaoqiang takes out the glass bottle containing hemostatic powder and bites the bottle cap open with his teeth, He sprinkled all the powder on Yang Ke'er's face.

When her blood was stopped, Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully let her lie flat on the ground, poured out a life saving pill and fed her. After more than ten seconds, Yang Ke'er's breath stabilized. Zhang Xiaoqiang picked her up horizontally and ran out of the door. Now Zhang Xiaoqiang can't control the life and death of brother long, and a thousand brothers can't compare with Yang Ke'er's hair in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang runs out with Yang Ke'er in his arms. In the process of running, he feels that the ground is shaking slightly. Then a few men's screams of panic come from behind him. Then a man in ragged clothes flies by his side and hits the ground in front of him. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to look at the back, but just rushes forward with Yang Ke'er in his arms, Although Yang Ke'er is young, he is not young. It's not easy for Zhang Xiaoqiang to run with her.

Another figure flew over his head and hit the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't respond to the man who fell on the ground in front of him. He stopped for a moment, stepped over the body on the ground and ran again. D2 seemed to be deliberately struggling with him. Zhang Xiaoqiang heard a scream, a wind, and a figure came straight behind him, Zhang Xiaoqiang feels that something is wrong. He leans to the side. A man rubs his body and flies over. One of his feet just hooks Zhang Xiaoqiang's leg. Zhang Xiaoqiang is not stable because of the strength on his feet. He holds Yang Ke'er and rolls to the ground.

Fortunately, the strength is not very strong, so Zhang Xiaoqiang has time to adjust his posture and let Yang Ke'er fall on him. Zhang Xiaoqiang lies on the ground and turns his head to look around. He sees D2's tall figure behind Chen Yi. Chen Yi is empty handed, and the pistol on his waist is gone. The six clips that he used to put on his body are also gone. His clothes are close to the cloth strip and hang on his body, His face was covered with black ash and dirt. His eyes were like blood, his teeth were gnashing, his arms were waving ferociously, his eyes were staring at the gate, and he wanted to escape.

D2 He is tall and has long legs. It is common for him to take a step at random. Although Chen Yi has made great efforts to feed, D2 can catch up with him in three or two steps. Chen Yi has been watching D2 carefully all the time. Seeing that he is grabbing at himself, he quickly flashes his paw, but Chen Yi is hit by D2's forward thigh, Chen Yi seems to be hit by a high-speed tank. With a loud scream, he flies upside down and falls on a smoky off-road vehicle. After hitting the body, he is bounced to the ground by the rebound force. He lies on the ground and gasps violently. His eyes are full of fear as he walks towards D2.Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't look at D2 and Chen Yi any more. He gets up from the ground and picks up Yang Ke'er and is ready to continue to run. Chen Yi sees Zhang Xiaoqiang's figure and yells for help to his back. Zhang Xiaoqiang ignores him and runs directly to the gate. In the middle of the running process, Zhang Xiaoqiang occasionally steps on the broken glass on the ground and makes a "scratch" sound.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's running attracts D2's attention. He abandons Chen Yi and turns to chase Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang hears D2's stride behind him, and knows that he will not have a chance to escape if he holds Yang Ke'er again. At this time, Yuan Yi appears in front of him. Presumably, he hears the screams from the grain depot and comes to see Zhang Xiaoqiang's safety, As soon as I enter the door, I see Zhang Xiaoqiang lying on the ground, and D2 bumps Chen Yi into the air.

When she saw D2 in front of her, she felt numb. Last time, she just looked at D2 from a distance and was scared. Now it seems even more frightening to see D2 from such a close distance. D2's height and strong body made her feel a huge pressure. In front of it, she was so small and insignificant, as if D2 just waved her hand, Like a dandelion, she was carried far away by the huge wind. Now she has no hope to overcome D2, no hope... Is... Despair.

But she didn't run away like Susie. Last time she didn't run away, and this time it was the same, because where he was, as long as there was his place, as long as she could be by his side, what could he do in hell? What if they were torn to pieces by that despairing monster?

Yuan Yi Ran to Zhang Xiaoqiang and looked at him with scarlet eyes, but her scarlet eyes were full of some fear. Although she was afraid, she still looked at him firmly. As long as he gave an order, she would raise her knife forward and rush to the giant in her heart like Don Quixote.

Zhang Xiaoqiang handed Yang Ke'er to her arms and said, "run away!" Take out Jingwei sword, turn around and run to D2. Yes, he leaves the hope of life to Yang Ke'er, who often makes him feel headache and warm. Yang Ke'er's affection for him is always known to her. He has long regarded Yang Ke'er as an indispensable part of himself. Even when he has to give up, he has to give up himself, but also this simple and lovely one, He is a man, a firm believer in male chauvinism all his life