The iron cage slowly opened, revealing the true face of the white building under the reinforced iron bones, and when the scene in the building rushed into view, Qu Bai almost threw the gun in his hand in fright.

He thinks that he is well-informed, and it is not that he has not seen some fighting, but the scene in the building in front of him makes him feel horrified, and his stomach rolls and wants to vomit.

Under the iron sheet, there is still a layer of steel cages on the surrounding buildings, and the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows has long been shattered all over the ground. The white living room, the rooms are all in sight, and two groups of people are fighting inside, and Qin Zhan is in black clothes and black pants. while 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, and the color was as strong as an oil painting. The bloody smell in the air made people nauseous.

Qu Bai was so frightened by a monster that rushed towards the edge of the cage that he took two steps back, causing Song Ye to look sideways. The questioning in his eyes greatly hurt his male self-esteem.

So he took a deep breath, grabbed the muzzle in his hand, straightened his back in high spirits and said, "Let's go."

Song Ye didn't laugh at him, nor was he in the mood to say more. In the face of such a killing scene, it is estimated that only the pervert on the top floor can talk and laugh.

The iron sheet on the outer wall has been dissolved, at least they will not be drowned by water in the last step, and the iron cage outside has to be switched on and off to enter.

Song Ye quickly pressed the password, kicked open the iron door with a slam, and kicked a failed test object that was trying to pounce.

Bang bang bang, the sound of gunshots woke up all the people with red eyes. They looked at the sky above their heads in a trance, and only then did they know that the suffocating iron sheet had disappeared, and the continuous gunshots at the gate, The implementer is a familiar figure.

A year ago, this figure took them out from the small street of Yuncheng, and then climbed higher and higher. In countless dark nights, countless streets with similar scenes, they can always see this smear in front of their team. Brave figure.

She is their courage, their faith, their light of victory.

"Boss!"

"It's the boss!"

...

Countless members cried out in disbelief, tears welling up in their red eyes, but the blade in their hands was still resisting the attack without hesitation.

The glance of everyone hurriedly filled them with energy in an instant, as if endless energy had been injected into their tired bodies.

Their boss came back and brought them back to fight together.

Amidst these excited shouts, Song Yeqing's cold brows also revealed a bit of wanton arrogance.

She who no longer fights alone, and who fights side by side with her brothers, is the real Song Ye in this life, and this is the life she has always longed for.

Then, after eliminating the wave of test items in front of her, Song Ye noticed a bunch of intense gazes and looked back. In the chaotic blood-colored background of the crowd, she saw those deep eyes, because they were too familiar. , so at the moment of meeting, she understood what the other party wanted to say.

You're awake, it's good.

The tall black figure of the man is like a sharp blade moving forward bravely. Despite the long battle, the movements in his hands are still fierce and powerful. Even if the black combat uniform is stained with blood, it is still intact, which is very in line with this man's meticulous actions. group.

Just after sleeping and waking up, Song Ye felt that the two had not seen each other for a long time, and she already missed him very much.

Perhaps at this moment, they were truly reunited after a year's absence. She remembered everything and remembered that she owed him a word.

Thinking about it, she can only pay him back when she goes out.

Only at the moment when their eyes met, the two of them gradually let go of their worries for each other, and in the blink of an eye, both sides focused on the battlefield in front of them.

The bullets were quickly exhausted. Song Ye, like the others, put on the Swiss 0 Swiss 0 saber, and the sword fell. The powerful force could almost cut off three or four people's heads with one move. There is only one road that leads to Qin Zhan's side.

Perhaps the bloody smell on her body was too strong. These irrational test subjects attacked her with only their sense of smell, and more and more firepower was transferred to her body, reducing the pressure on other members.

In addition, her white clothes stained with blood was particularly conspicuous, and the crazy test product rushed towards her with claws and claws, and was killed in an instant.

At the end of the fight, even the sweat dripping from the tips of his hair was red.

All Song Ye's subordinates have once again refreshed their understanding of the powerful fighting power of their boss. Before, they only thought that the boss's skills could defeat ten with one move. Now, seeing that she can finish five or six people with one move, it is simply a battle of one against one hundred. The level, the impression of her in everyone's mind is not only powerful but can be summed up.

monster.

That's right, Qu Bai was able to avoid the key points to solve a test item, and looked back at Song Ye's skills, there was only such a feeling in his mind.

He likes Song Ye, her calmness and calmness, her self-confidence on the field of play, and her coldness like the moon, but he has never seen such a Song Ye, bloody killing, covered in blood, eyes full of blood Chilling, everything seems to be turned into purgatory.

He knew that her skills were very good, and that she could freely enter and leave the Han family as if she were no one, and knocked down a big man in the boxing ring, but he admired her at that time, but now looking at her, Qu Bai's heart is full of fear .

At this moment, he really realized that the Song Ye he knew was not the real Song Ye. He pulled away that cold coat, and the blood-eyed person in front of him was the real her.

And the distance between him and her is too far, too far.

Amidst everyone's shock, the blood-soaked girl walked slowly and firmly to Qin Zhan's side. She looked up at him, and a drop of blood on the tip of her hair fell on her cheek, like a tear drawn in the corner of her eye.

Qin Zhan raised his hand and gently wiped off the blood on her face with his clean and rough palm, his deep eyes were calm and calm except for the affection.

She bent the corners of her mouth, grabbed his fingertips with her hands, and then intertwined them, holding them firmly.

The hot temperature in the man's palm dispelled the coldness in her heart and made her feel at ease.

"Dear, stand behind me when you're tired." Qin Zhan's voice was a little dry and hoarse, but he couldn't hide the doting and tenderness. He clenched the little hand in his palm, worried about her surgery. She was weak and unfit for battle just after finishing her work, but she turned a deaf ear to her blood stains and chills.

Song Ye nodded with a smile, but turned around and leaned on his back, choosing to fight side by side with him.

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