The criminals of Kystan who ran in the last turned their heads and yelled towards the dark corner, "Anal, lock them all up! Quick! Lock them all up, don't let them run away!"
Anal, the girl who cursed and teased Ayiguli, walked out of the corner again, pointed at the girls with the gun in her hand, and fired a "bang" shot at the ground.
"Go in, don't let me kill you!"
Anal, whose conscience has long since disappeared, has already lost the pure goodness of her daughter's family, has become cold and merciless, and has long since become a murderous machine.
The girls of Kystan stared at Anal with angry eyes, the seeds of hatred had already sprouted, just waiting to take root.
Anal doesn't care, she is a warrior, even if she dies, she will go to heaven and never go to hell!
The iron door was locked again, and Anal looked down at the blood flowing outside the iron door. It was the blood of Ayiguli.
"Pooh!"
Spitting out a spit on Yin Hong's blood, Anal walked towards Kariagi, who was tripped and has not gotten up until now. Soon, the girls who were locked in the house heard screams from outside.
They didn't pay any attention, only holding Ayiguli in grief and pain...
Outside, Anal found that Kariagi was dead, and Kariagi, who was pale and pale, had his eyes widened, and died with horror.
She didn't scream because of Kariji's death. What made her really scream was... Ye Jian, who ran away clearly but stood in front of her again.
Ye Jian did not run forward all the time, she didn't suffer from the speed. In addition, the village turned around and turned a corner, then jumped on the wall and lay down, waiting for those chasing her to flash their flashlights and ran forward. She just came down.
A total of six figures in the past, without the Kystan country girl who humiliated Ayiguli.
Ye Jian didn't go to her comrade-in-arms right away, and returned to the place with the gun again, and saw a figure in the thin starlight pulsing with a flashlight.
Approaching, "Hey", the figure turned back, and the dazzling light of the flashlight swept across her eyes. For a moment, Anal, who was scared, let out a scream. She wanted to call out loudly, but Ye Jian did not give her a chance. .
The screams and gunfire sounded almost simultaneously.
"boom… "
The bullet shot into Anal's body at the shortest distance.
Gunshots sounded outside the house, and the girls from the Kystan country held Ayiguli, who was still warm in the house, and were not afraid because of the gunshots.
The girls in Kyrgyzstan are now not afraid, but heartbroken.
There was another criminal's corpse outside the house. Ye Jian, with a cold face, stood beside Anal, who had not completely died. From Anal's hand, he took out the key to lock the iron door and the same imitation AK rifle. .
The closed iron door opened again, and the Kirstan girls in the room did not turn their heads. Now even if they were to die, they had nothing to fear.
Ye Jian rushed in and whispered to the silent girls: "Go!"
Anal, who was shot in the center of his heart, flicked his fingers, lost focus and blinked slightly. She saw someone running past her, as if it was... as if it was... Anal closed her eyes. No breath.
The dark night hides countless murders, countless dirts, and breeds countless crimes. Before dawn, the murders, dirt, and crimes will explode until they are all cleaned up.