Chapter 59
The person who rushed over was bald. He gritted his teeth and pulled the bloody knife out of Brother Jun's body, then stabbed it in fiercely, repeated several times, and saw that Brother Jun was breathing in less air and exhaling more.

No one expected that the bald head would do such a thing suddenly, Cheng Fei's eyes widened, his eye sockets almost burst, and he shouted sharply: "Bald head, you are crazy!"

"Brother Jun!" The people on the opposite side shouted one after another, and rushed forward impatiently. More than 200 people rushed over in a dense manner, and the formation was quite amazing.The originally harmonious form was messed up by the sudden action of the bald head, and the atmosphere on both sides was once again filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, instantly ignited.

Even though Cen Xueluo was brave and talented, she still couldn't single-handedly rush into a crowd of more than 200 people to fight. She pulled Mo Yifan and said in a low voice, "Run!"

The leader of the leader died, and the conflict between the two sides escalated in an instant. All of a sudden, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and the army was in chaos.

Although there are good and bad people on Cheng Fei's side, there are also many bloody teenagers who have long been eager to try with machetes. The situation was not good, so they followed Cheng Fei and Cen Xueluo and ran away without hesitation.

Shouts, cries, and footsteps were mixed together, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Mo Yifan felt that Cen Xueluo's cold hand was pulling his arm forcefully, leading him along the way as if anyone who didn't touch the ground would fly up, and those who fled with most of the people who fled in the forest People are scattered.

"Hold on to me." Cen Xueluo said coldly, and suddenly reached out and hugged Mo Yifan's waist.

Before Mo Yifan could react, he felt Cen Xueluo's cold body embrace him, and then his waist was hugged tightly. He subconsciously hugged Cen Xueluo's shoulders.A cool, plum-like scent penetrated his nostrils, and Mo Yifan couldn't help beating his heart faster, his blood rushed to his brain, and his consciousness went blank for a while.

Cen Xueluo threw off the large army and ran into the dense forest with Mo Yifan. Using his body to hide behind the tree, he quickly used his lightness technique and took Mo Yifan up and down to the branch.

With his feet firmly on the thick and strong branches, Cen Xueluo let out a sigh of relief, and let go of Mo Yifan's hand around his waist.

"Okay." Cen Xueluo looked back and whispered to Mo Yifan, "Keep quiet."

Mo Yifan remained motionless and remained silent.

More than 20 people rushed past under the tree, with gleaming machetes in their hands, and a kind of distorted madness on their faces.

Seeing these irrational people scurrying about in the woods like headless flies, searching for signs of hostility, slashing the tree trunk twice with a knife from time to time, and then throwing them away while cursing, Cen Xueluo couldn't help but slightly frowned. .

"It's crazy." Seeing the group of people drifting away, Cen Xueluo commented softly.

Mo Yifan still maintained the original posture, standing stiffly all over.

Cen Xueluo finally sensed something was wrong with Mo Yifan, and pushed Mo Yifan lightly, she pushed Mo Yifan away, his hands still kept the posture of embracing her, and his feet slipped from the branch.

"Ah, be careful!" Cen Xueluo quickly grabbed Mo Yifan's outstretched hand, grabbed the tree trunk with one hand and reminded in a low voice, "Come up quickly."

Mo Yifan's face was flushed red, in his dark eyes there was a haze of awakening from a big dream, and then it turned into panic and embarrassment, his other hand hanging in the air quickly grabbed the branch, with a little force, with a similar The pull-up action is propped up.

Mo Yifan, who returned to the trunk, carefully grasped the trunk, squatted on the branch, stared at the ground below, and said nothing.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Cen Xueluo asked with some concern.

Mo Yifan shook his head slightly, but remained silent.At this time, his mood was very complicated. Too many things happened today, which made him unable to react for a while. Brother Jun died just like that. Has Yiping's revenge been avenged?Suddenly like a dream, everything is not as real.Cen Xueluo's hug, his heartbeat that suddenly accelerated, and the nervousness of being chased, seemed to have a fault in his memory. The memories of how he climbed the tree and how he fell were all blank.

Seeing that something was wrong with Mo Yifan, Cen Xueluo's first thought was about Brother Jun's death. She squatted beside Mo Yifan apologetically and explained, "Sorry, I didn't let you take revenge with your own hands."

"It's okay." Mo Yifan's voice was low and hoarse, "He deserved what he deserved, and Yiping should also rest in peace."

"Yeah." Cen Xueluo let out a long breath, tilted her head and said, "You can live a peaceful life now, stay away from these fights and killings. It's crazy."

The relief and ease in Cen Xueluo's words made Mo Yifan couldn't help but look sideways at each other, then the corner of his mouth twitched and he turned his head back.

"Have you thought about what you plan to do in the future?" Cen Xueluo asked again.

"Not yet." Mo Yifan buried his head very low.

"Are you interested in doing business?" Cen Xueluo suggested on a whim.

"Well. It's okay."

Mo Yifan's ambiguous attitude made Cen Xueluo a little dissatisfied, she stood up suddenly: "If you don't want to, forget it, you don't need to perfuse me."

"I didn't fool you." Mo Yifan quickly explained.

"Then why are you keeping your head down?"

"I..." Mo Yifan raised his head and glanced at Cen Xueluo, and couldn't help but lower his head again, "I want to laugh when I see your mask."

Depend on!mask!How could I forget this!Only then did Cen Xueluo remember that she was still wearing that damn gourd baby mask, and she took it off bitterly and was about to throw it away, when Li suddenly shouted, "Don't throw my stuff! No need to return it to me!"

promising!I don't know how many hundreds or thousands of years I have lived, but I actually like "Gourd Baby"!Cen Xueluo put the mask back into the space with a look of disdain, and watched Li Baobao solemnly put away the gourd baby mask.

"Eh?" Cen Xueluo suddenly listened, with a serious expression on his face, "It seems that a lot of people came from the periphery of the forest farm. Didn't someone call the police?"

Mo Yifan is no stranger to Cen Xueluo's abilities. Cen Xueluo has saved him several times, and his abilities are even more amazing than in the movies. Even if Cen Xueluo told himself that she was an alien one day, he might No surprises either.

"I'll go and have a look." Cen Xueluo said, wanting to fly over to have a look.

Mo Yifan suddenly said, "Let's go together."

Cen Xueluo looked around and saw no one around, so she nodded, "That's fine."

The two got off the tree and walked towards the outskirts of the forest farm. Not long after, they saw several people running towards them together.

Mo Yifan and Cen Xueluo quickly hid aside.Mo Yifan hid because he was afraid that the person coming was from Brother Jun's side, but Cen Xueluo clearly saw that it was Cheng Fei and the others running towards him, and among them was a bald head.

Quietly hiding behind a big tree as thick as a person, Cen Xueluo secretly discussed with Li in the space: "Lend me the mask again!"

"No!" Li said as he floated to the place where the mask was placed, and the demonstrators turned around twice.

"Hurry up! I'm useful!"

"You throw it away after using it!"

Cen Xueluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I promise to pay you back, I'll buy you ten later!"

Putting on the mask again, Cen Xueluo appeared, and shouted at the figures running past: "Cheng Fei!"

Cheng Fei turned his head when he heard the sound, the panic in his eyes turned into surprise when he saw Cen Xueluo, and he immediately ran back with those people: "A lot of people came outside and surrounded the entire forest farm."

"Who?" Cen Xueluo asked coldly.

"Army, army!" A boy about eighteen or nineteen years old beside Cheng Fei replied with trembling lips, with a bit of childishness between his brows, "Those people are wearing military uniforms, driving jeeps and trucks, it seems that some army pulls Here comes a teacher."

Cheng Fei slapped the boy on the head: "What nonsense, at most one group!"

Now is not to discuss the question of the formation of the army, is it?Cen Xueluo stared speechlessly at the few people in front of her who had obviously lost their bearings.

The bald head stood silently aside, his body was still stained with blood, his face was disheveled, and he still tightly held the dagger that killed Brother Jun in his hand.

"Why did you kill him?" Cen Xueluo turned her eyes to the bald head and asked suddenly.

The bald head didn't seem to have regained his composure, he didn't respond to Cen Xueluo's question, his eyes were unfocused on the dagger in his hand, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

Judging from this state, the bald head is obviously the first time to kill someone, and various emotions such as tension, fear, and resentment appear on his face intertwined, like a psychopath living in his own spiritual world.

Cen Xueluo didn't expect the bald head to answer anything. When she heard that the troops were coming from outside, she already knew the answer vaguely in her heart, and turned her head and said to Mo Yifan, "Go out, everything will be fine."

Mo Yifan was taken aback, and before he could ask why, Cheng Fei had already said, "Then what about us?"

"Let's go out too. This place is surrounded, there's no way to escape." Cen Xueluo said calmly, no expression could be seen on the gourd baby's mask.

"What about you?" Mo Yifan finally spoke, his dark eyes fixed on Cen Xueluo.

"I have a way to leave. You go home, and I will find you." Cen Xueluo's clear eyes met Mo Yifan's, and there was a hint of comfort in his cold voice.

The few people decided on where to go. Just as they were about to go out of the forest, the bald head suddenly yelled, with a mournful look on their faces: "I killed... I killed! Am I going to die? Am I going to jail?"

Cheng Fei shook his head involuntarily as he looked at the bald head who was a little out of his mind.If the bald head did such a thing, even if he was imprisoned or shot, he would have to blame himself. When he ran away, he didn't even want to wear the bald head. Who knew that this guy followed him without saying a word, and he couldn't shake him off.

The faces of Cheng Fei and the others were seen by the bald head, and he became even crazier, waving a dagger and screaming viciously: "Brother Jun looks down on me, and you also look down on me, don't you? And you! You stinky bitch! Can I control me by taking poison? I am not afraid of death! I will kill you! Kill you!"

Saying that, the bald head waved a dagger and rushed towards Cen Xueluo viciously, his face full of violence and sternness.

(End of this chapter)

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