Clearly, they didn't have much in the way of supplies themselves.
Mary once again felt that these men from the Raging Flame Group, who looked fierce and evil in the eyes of the world, were actually very gentle in their hearts.
Mary was about to lie down again, but she suddenly noticed that two of them were walking towards her.
Mary frowned. She saw that one of them was holding a gun in his hand.
Just as the black hole of the gun pulled the curtain of the tent in front of Mary, Monroe quietly appeared behind the two of them.
"What do you want?"
A cold voice like that of a devil suddenly sounded in the dark night.
The two thieves could not help but think it was like a cold snake that quietly climbed up their necks.
Mary reached out her hand and quickly grabbed the pistol. The thief screamed, "Ah!"
The car's headlights were on, illuminating the woods!
