Thick smoke rolled out. Although Meng Xiang's spiritual light defense could resist the smoke, the smoke had already blocked his vision. Mu Fei'er had already choked on the smoke, and if he didn't take her out, she would be dead. So he didn't care about that, pushed open the door, and ran out quickly.
There was a flash of red light outside. The alert police heard the screams of the police who broke into the door and thought they had been killed. They were like an arrow on a taut bowstring, ready to fire at any moment. They aimed their pistols at the door and when they saw Meng Xiangfei rushing out, they raised their pistols high as if to shoot.
Meng Xiang rushed out of the thick fog, and in front of him was a policeman who was about to shoot. With Meng Xiang's eyesight at that time, he could see the slight movement of the policeman pulling the trigger of the pistol. He knew that in the current situation, he had to escape. He rushed to the left before the policeman shot.
"Bang bang!" Gunshots rang out, but Meng Xiang had already disappeared from their sight. Then the policemen who surrounded them from the left were kicked down by Meng Xiang at the same time, and he rushed out like an arrow while holding Mu Fei'er.
Mu Fei'er's forehead was hit, but she was not seriously injured. She was almost suffocated by the thick smoke just now. Now she breathed air again, coughed repeatedly, exhaled the thick smoke in her lungs, and regained consciousness. She murmured in Meng Xiang's arms: "Brother Meng, put me down quickly."
Meng Xiang was hesitant, but at this moment, he felt a strong sense of crisis behind him.
If it was just Meng Xiang, who was so far away from the police, under the spiritual defense, even if these police pistols could scratch his skin, they would not be able to penetrate his protective spiritual energy. However, Mu Fei'er's physique was not as strong as his, and he would be killed if he was not careful. He sighed lightly, slowed down his pace, and said loudly: "Don't shoot, I surrender."
He was satisfied that if he surrendered, the police would not shoot. However, when he stopped completely, he heard a very loud gunshot in the distance. Meng Xiang felt a pain in his chest, as if he had been hit. He looked down and saw that blood was oozing from the corners of Mu Feier's mouth.
Meng Xiang's mind went blank, and he hugged Mu Fei'er away, only to see a bloody stain on his right chest and a long, sharp bullet hanging on his shirt in front of his chest. The bullet pierced his skin, but was blocked by his protective aura, so Meng Xiang was not injured.
However, the blood on his body was not from him, but from Mu Feier. The bullet passed through Mu Feier's left chest and exited from his back before hitting him.
Mu Fei'er coughed desperately, her breath was thin. Although the bullet did not hit her heart, it had ruptured the aorta connecting to her heart, and blood gushed out like a spring. She did not seem to feel any pain at all, and a hard-to-understand smile appeared on her pale face. "Meng... Brother Meng, I really... really want to travel with you. You have to live... live..." After saying this, her body softened and she closed her eyes.
Meng Xiang had a blank expression on his face, and put Mu Fei'er on the ground, as if he was afraid of hurting her. He took off his coat, gently draped it over Mu Fei'er, and held Mu Fei'er's hand, feeling very sad. Spending the past few days with Mu Fei'er really made Meng Xiang feel like he was back home, very warm. At the last moment, Mu Fei'er only wanted to not drag him down, and in the end, she unfortunately blocked a bullet for Meng Xiang. If that bullet was not buffered by Mu Fei'er's body, or was not fatal, Meng Xiang would be more or less injured by the bullet.
They had surrendered, so why did the sniper still shoot? Meng Xiang's mind went blank. He had no intention of thinking about this matter. Was the sniper too nervous? Did the sniper's rifle go off accidentally? Did the sniper not receive the order to stop the attack in time? Everything was no longer important to Meng Xiang.
Now that he was the only one left, he could do whatever he wanted without having to worry about his companions.
"Put your hands up, suspect, you are under arrest." Two policemen came over with handcuffs.
"Swish!" The blue light was very conspicuous under the yellow street lights. A beam of light swept across the bodies of the two policemen. No one could see clearly what happened. The bodies of the two men fell from top to bottom, blood spurted out, and the bodies of the two men were broken into four pieces.
Meng Xiang held the magic sword in his hand, his face was splattered with blood, his eyes glared at the surrounding police, and his teeth were chattering.
After a few seconds, the police finally reacted. They couldn't believe the tragic scene before them. They were so panicked that they quickly raised their pistols and fired a few shots, but Meng Xiang had disappeared from their sight.
"Ah!" Screams rose and fell. In the alley where gunfire continued, Meng Xiang was like a demon with blue light, passing by from the left at a speed that ordinary people could hardly catch with their eyes. Wherever he went, there was always blood splattering and people being cut in half. When the gunfire stopped and the police behind him reacted and wanted to run over to support him, Meng Xiang was surrounded by dead bodies that were broken into pieces. Blood was dripping on the ground, and the smell of blood filled the entire alley.
The police behind were stunned by the scene in front of them and stopped at the same time. Meng Xiang had already unlocked the second level of potential lock and glared at the police behind him, but in his heart, he was always wary of the sniper in the distance.
A strong sense of crisis came from afar, and in an instant, Meng Xiang had captured the sniper's position.
"Bang!" Before the gunshot rang out, Meng Xiang had already rushed towards the police behind him.
The police behind were stunned by the killing scene before them. Before they could react, the killing horn sounded around them.
Screaming continuously, Meng Xiang killed the policemen like a devil, but his body was flashing with human life aura, and in his hand was a sword condensed by the aura. The light blue blade was sticky with blood.
"Bang, bang, bang..." The gunshots were just the chaos of this round of killing show. The police's indiscriminate shooting only hurt their own people. Meng Xiang's "shaving" speed has surpassed the ordinary human's ability to capture dynamic images.
It was only more than 10 seconds before and after. Nearly 50 policemen, who were originally domineeringly surrounding Meng Xiang and Mu Feier, were now scattered all over the ground with their body parts.
At the top window of a 5-story building in the neighboring alley more than 50 meters away, a policeman in uniform, holding a sniper rifle in his hand, tried to capture Meng Xiang's position through a telescope, but when Meng Xiang killed the last policeman, he found that Meng Xiang had disappeared from the alley. He pulled the sniper rifle, wiped his eyes, and leaned his head out of the window. In that long alley, there was indeed no living person except for the broken bodies all over the ground.
"Damn it, why did the walkie-talkie fail at this time?" said the sniper very depressed.
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from behind him: "Is that why you didn't receive the commander's order to stop the attack?"
"What?" The sniper turned around and saw a young man covered in blood standing behind him like a ghost. Before he could scream, the young man had already pinched his throat with one hand. With a "click", his neck was crushed.
This young man was none other than Meng Xiang.
Meng Xiang heaved a sigh of relief, quickly ran back to the alley, picked up Mu Fei'er's body, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.
At the edge of the small town, next to a secluded jungle, Meng Xiang dug a large hole with his hands, put Mu Feier's body in it, and then covered it with soil. This was the third time he had buried a companion since entering "Final Destination", and he watched four companions die with his own eyes. He would never forget this feeling.
Zhou Lina kept talking about exchanging "Riding the Wind and Breaking the Lang" and "Flame Ball", Han Fan was always worried about how to become a competent captain, Jie Juan always wanted to understand everyone's psychology, and Mu Fei'er just wanted to travel to the plot world together. Everything passed with their death.
Meng Xiang felt mixed emotions. Although they had only been together for a short time, he cherished these companions more than Ding Jie and Zhang Jin. Unfortunately, as the punishment plot began, everything was in vain.
This town is destined to be a sleepless night. Nearly 50 police officers chased the suspect, but all of them were dismembered. There were no survivors. Such a serious criminal case made the whole town boil. The sirens of police cars rang throughout the town. Almost every intersection was set up by the police to check all passing vehicles.
But it was already early in the morning. After burying Mu Feier, Meng Xiang had already run out of the town, robbed a taxi on the road, and drove south along the road.
It was a bit lonely to be on the road alone, but no matter what, Meng Xiang had to keep going. There were still about two days left to complete the survival mission. In addition to avoiding the police, he had to be more vigilant against the pursuit of the Grim Reaper. Because at this moment, the Grim Reaper's goal was clear. Every time it attacked, it would definitely target Meng Xiang alone. It would definitely kill Meng Xiang.
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