The iron cage slowly opened, revealing the true face of the white building under the steel frame. When the scene in the building burst into view, Qu Bai almost threw the gun in his hand away in fright.
He thought that he had seen a lot from traveling around, and he had seen some fighting and killing, but the scene in the building in front of him made his hair stand on end, and his stomach turned and he wanted to vomit.
Under the iron sheet, there is a steel cage on the outer building, and the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows has long been shattered all over the floor. The white living room and the rooms are all visible. Two groups of people are fighting inside. The man in black clothes and black trousers is Qin Zhan. The other group of naked people looked like monsters, skinny and irrational, swarming out of the basement like leeches.
The walls were splattered with blood, white against red, the colors as intense as oil paintings, and the smell of blood in the air made people sick.
Qu Bai was frightened by a monster that jumped towards the edge of the cage and took two steps back, attracting Song Ye's sideways glance. The inquiry in his eyes greatly hurt his male self-esteem.
So he took a deep breath, grasped the muzzle of the gun in his hand, straightened his back with high morale and said, "Let's go."
Song Ye didn't laugh at him, nor was he in the mood to talk much. Facing such a fighting scene, the only one who could talk and laugh was probably the pervert on the top floor.
The iron sheet on the outer wall has been dissolved, so at least they will not be drowned in the water in the last step. As for the iron cage outside, it must be opened and closed to allow them to enter.
Song Ye quickly pressed the password, kicked open the iron door, and kicked away a failed experiment that tried to pounce.
Bang bang bang, gunshots rang out, waking up all the people with red eyes. They looked at the sky above their heads in a daze, and then they realized that the suffocating iron sheet had disappeared, and the continuous gunshots at the gate, The implementer is a familiar figure.
This figure led them out of the small Yuncheng Street a year ago, and then climbed higher and higher. In countless dark nights, on countless streets with similar scenes, they could always see this figure in front of their team. A brave figure.
She was their courage, their faith, their dawn of victory.
"Boss!"
"It's the boss!"
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Countless members screamed, their red eyes filled with tears, but the blade in their hands was still resisting the attack without hesitation.
The glance that everyone glanced at filled them with energy instantly, as if endless strength had been injected into their tired bodies.
Their boss is back and takes them to fight together.
Amidst these excited shouts, Song Ye's cold brows also revealed a bit of wanton arrogance.
She no longer fights alone, but fights side by side with her brothers. She is the real Song Ye in this life. This is the life she has always longed for.
After finishing the wave of test subjects in front of her, Song Ye noticed a strong gaze and looked back. In the chaotic bloody background of the crowd, she saw those deep eyes, because they were too familiar. , so at the moment of intersection, she understood what the other party wanted to say.
It's good that you're awake.
The tall black figure of the man was like a sharp blade moving forward bravely. Even though the battle lasted for a long time, the movements in his hands were still sharp and powerful. Even if the black combat uniform was stained with blood, it was still intact, which was very consistent with this man's meticulous behavior. group.
Just when she woke up after a nap, Song Ye felt that the two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time and she already missed him.
Perhaps at this moment, they were truly reunited after a year apart. She remembered everything and remembered that she owed him a word.
Thinking about it, she could only make it up to him when he got out.
Only at the moment when their eyes met, the two people gradually let go of their worries for each other. In the blink of an eye, both sides were focused on the battlefield in front of them.
The bullets were quickly consumed. Song Ye put on a Swiss military knife like the others. He raised and lowered the knife with his hand. The powerful strange power could almost cut off three or four heads in one move, and he didn't care about the blood splashing on the white skirt. In front of her There is only one road, and that is the direction leading to Qin Zhan.
Perhaps because the smell of blood on her body was too strong, these irrational experimental subjects attacked her with just their sense of smell. More and more firepower was transferred to her body, reducing the pressure on other members.
In addition, her white clothes were stained with blood, which was particularly conspicuous. The crazy experimental subject rushed towards her with claws and teeth, and was killed neatly in an instant.
By the end of the fight, even the sweat dripping from the tips of his hair was red.
All Song Ye's subordinates once again had a new understanding of their boss's powerful fighting prowess. In the past, they only thought that the boss's skills could be one against ten, but now they saw that she could kill five or six people with one move. It was like a one against a hundred fight. level, everyone's impression of her can be summarized as more than just being awesome.
monster.
That's right, Qu Bai was able to avoid the vital point and finish a test subject. When he looked back at Song Ye's skills, he only had this feeling in his mind.
He likes Song Ye, likes her calmness and calmness, likes her confidence and flamboyance on the competition field, likes that she is as cold as the moon, but he has never seen such a Song Ye, bloody killing, covered with blood, eyes In the chilling atmosphere, everything seems to turn into purgatory.
He knew that she was very skilled. She could enter and leave the Han family freely, and she could knock down a big man in the boxing ring. But at that time, he admired her, but looking at her now, Qu Bai's heart was filled with fear. .
At this moment, he truly realized that the Song Ye he knew was not the real Song Ye. After removing the cold coat, the blood-eyed person in front of him was the real her.
And the distance between him and her was too far.
While everyone was shocked, the girl covered in blood slowly but resolutely walked to Qin Zhan's side. She looked up at him, and a drop of blood from the tip of her hair fell onto her cheek, like a drop of blood and tears etched in the corner of her eyes.
Qin Zhan raised his hand and gently wiped the blood off her face with his clean and rough palm. His deep eyes were calm and affectionate.
She curved the corners of her mouth, grabbed his fingertips with her hands, then interlocked her fingers and held them firmly.
The hot temperature of the man's palm dispelled the coldness in her heart and made her feel safe.
"Be good, stand behind me when you're tired." After a long battle, Qin Zhan's voice was dry and hoarse, but he couldn't hide the doting and tenderness in it. He clenched the little hand in his palm, worried about her surgery He was weak and unfit for fighting just after finishing the job, but he turned a deaf ear to her being covered in blood and murder.
Song Ye smiled and nodded, but turned around and leaned against his back, choosing to fight alongside him.