One of the people who had just jumped out of the car was engulfed in flames, and the pain in his body and consciousness disappeared.
Xia yihang and the others retreated to Meng Fu's side. This group of people who were usually in the laboratory had died for the first time.
This kind of class war, whether it was a literary battle or a sneak attack, was more cruel than they could imagine.
Yang Zhaolin wanted to carry Meng Fu and escape, but Meng Fu rejected him.
the range of the armored vehicle is at least 1000 meters away. They won't come any closer. Meng Fu looked up at the sky. Her face was pale and bloodless. She only tucked her hair behind her ears. find a body fortification to prevent them from dropping bombs. Hold on for a while longer. Someone will come to pick us up.
Of the eleven people, only eight were left.
They helped each other to the hill in front.
Follow Meng Fu's instructions and avoid stray bullets.
"BOOM!"
