It gets bright too fast and gets dark too fast.
Los Angeles was full of music and music at night, and Feng Ling could clearly feel that he was out of tune with the world.
She's not hungry at all. She grilled some fish on the river bank last night. Normally, she doesn't have a big appetite, which can last at least a day. But right now, she's walking on the streets of Los Angeles and looking at all kinds of people. Suddenly I realized that the environment I had grown up in was different from this one.
If you want to survive, you have to either go back to the jungle, or go back to a place where the lifestyle is not much different from the previous years. But she knows very well how ruthless the mafia people are. In the past, it was for food, survival, and survival. She was beaten, and now, which way should she go
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half year later.
Located in the mountains west of Los Angeles, several blasts and gunshots overlapped, causing birds in the trees to fly in all directions.
In the past six months, Feng Ling has been accustomed to going to the woods at night to find food, then finding a cave to shelter from the wind and rain, and then going to the city to find her own way out during the day. Even if the fish and small animals are tired of eating, she will She had no idea about robbing, and she didn't even have any idea about money. Even if she robbed someone, she could only buy food. She didn't know what to do with anything else, so she might as well find something to eat by herself.
Hearing gunshots outside in the early morning, Feng Ling opened his eyes and looked at the gunpowder smoke that could be seen vaguely in the air not far away. This kind of place was far away from downtown Los Angeles, and the mafia often liked to find this kind of place to escape. The police often choose to conduct military exercises here, but the smoke does not look like a simple exercise, but someone is really causing trouble here.
Feng Ling smelled the obvious smell of gunpowder smoke and followed the smell. However, when he saw blood stains on the bushes and leaves in the forest, he slowed down and looked around for footprints and movement around him.
Walking deep in front, she suddenly noticed something. Just as she was about to step aside, her feet were suddenly held by a blood-stained hand.
Her face turned cold, and she suddenly lowered her head to look at a young man who had fallen in the bushes covered in blood at some point. Then she looked at his hand holding her ankle with cold eyes, with murderous intent in her eyes. .
"Don't go there... ahead... it's very dangerous..." However, the man crawling on the ground covered in blood said this in a hoarse and low voice.
The murderous intent in Feng Ling's eyes gradually dissipated, and he glanced at him again, who looked seriously injured. He easily shook his hand away without saying anything, and was about to move forward.
"There is a recently planted small bomb a hundred meters away. Don't go there." The man said again, but his voice was low because of the heavy injury and blood loss.
Feng Ling then looked back at him and saw the gun at his waist. He turned back and squatted down to take the gun off. The young man covered in blood suddenly frowned and looked at her defensively. Seeing her He was young, but the warmth in his eyes was as cold as if he was incompatible with this world. He frowned: "What do you want to do?"
"I will save you on condition that you give me this gun." Feng Ling said it simply and coldly. When the other party frowned again and was about to say something, she quickly picked up the gun at her waist, and then Directly forward again.
The young people on the ground didn't see her steps clearly, but they saw that she had jumped up the tree in the blink of an eye, avoiding the ambush bombs and mines on the ground, and successfully rushed to the front.
The young man was seriously injured, but the people in Base XI have always had an established rule. When the gun is there and the people are there, the bullets in Base XI must not be used by any enemy or insignificant person.
But he couldn't get up even after crawling for a long time.
About ten minutes later, he vaguely seemed to hear a few gunshots, followed by a period of silence, and then the sound of rustling leaves being rubbed by clothes. He slowly opened his eyes weakly and looked at In the blur of blood, he saw the slender and thin teenager coming back, with a pair of black boots stained with mud and blood standing in front of him.
"Were you injured because you were ambushed?" Feng Ling asked.
When the people on the ground saw that she was back, they immediately responded: "Yes."
"Your gun is very useful, give it to me." Feng Ling was not negotiating with him, because she had already dealt with the minions who had laid an ambush, and she thought this was the reward and price he should pay.
The people on the ground also understood what she meant, and her request was not unreasonable. It was just that Base XI had the rules of Base XI. He frowned and looked up at her again.
"You can have my gun if you want, but our place has regulations. People who are not ours cannot use our guns. Otherwise, if I go back empty-handed, I will die because of breaking the rules. You saved me." Mine is also equivalent to killing me."
Feng Ling didn't quite understand what he said, but he looked at the blood on his body and asked, "Can you still leave?"
The man on the ground nodded: "It's okay. He won't die. He just lost too much blood. I can just rest for a few hours."
Feng Ling looked at him coldly again. She didn't recognize the logo engraved under the butt of the gun in her hand. She only knew that this kind of gun was the most convenient one she had ever encountered since she was a child. She became curious about what this man was talking about for no reason. Where is their place.
This huge city is not suitable for her to survive, and it is impossible for a normal person like her to really go back to live in the jungle.
It's better to use the reason of saving him to go and see the place he mentioned.
Feng Ling looked at the people on the ground and asked in a calm tone: "What's your name?"
"My name is Ah K." The man on the ground swallowed the blood in his mouth, then raised his head with some difficulty to look at the young man with cold eyes, and smiled gratefully at her: "What about you? What is your name? name?"
"Feng Ling."
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When being brought into the XI base by Ah K, Feng Ling initially felt that this place seemed a bit like some reused hidden military training base, but Ah K took her in from the back road and the side. base, so I couldn’t see the XI base sign at the main entrance.
After she was officially brought in, and when she heard the conversation between Ah K and others and realized that this damn place was actually the XI base in charge of Li Nanheng, she almost felt regretful.
She planned to leave directly, but Ah K sincerely invited her to stay, saying that he would introduce her to their boss Li, and he and other bodyguards and brothers in front of the door kept praising her for her skills. Many people At this moment, they were looking around her curiously. It was not difficult to see that these people were all very skilled. She could use the moves she had learned from elementary school to escape using her brain, but in front of so many people, she had no chance of winning.
Moreover, she walked into Base XI openly. If she suddenly escaped without any reason, she might not be able to escape at all.
"Hey, our boss is back!" Ah K suddenly slapped her on the arm.
Feng Ling turned her head and looked in the direction pointed by Ah K. She saw the tall black Hummers that she had successfully avoided half a year ago, heading in this direction—
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(Third update~Good night~)