allonlinenovel Chapter 371 Survival Game 33
Chapter 371 Survival Game 33
This is the voice engraved into her soul, and it is the murderer who took her life.
An Jiu turned around almost stiffly, looking through the layers of people, and finally saw the person she had always wanted to find - Miao Yan.
She had been awakened by nightmares countless nights, and would never forget the fear and helplessness she felt when she died mechanically.
Countless times when An Jiu was so hungry or tired that she was about to collapse, Miao Yan's face would automatically appear in her mind.
She hasn't avenged herself yet, how can she die a second time...
And now, she finally met Miao Yan again.
Miao Yan still looked the same as when I first met her, with jet-black hair, fair skin with a healthy glow, and even the depth of the dimples on her lips had not changed.
Even the arrogance in her eyes and her defiant defiance were the same as in my memory.
Miao Yan ignored everyone present and only focused on his target, the old man.
"Old man, you really made it easy for me to find you."
Hearing this sweet tone, Anjiu got goose bumps all over his body, and a mixture of his own anger and Xiaojiu's anger rose up.
Reluctance, anger, fear and trembling...
These emotions mixed together and wrapped around her tightly. At the moment before they rushed to her brain and urged her to act impulsively, Anjiu firmly controlled her emotions.
And calm it down in the shortest possible time.
Anjiu grabbed 1009 who was pulling her earlobe and reminding her to stay calm, turned up her collar to hide her face, lowered her head and quickly blended into the crowd.
"I thought you were crazy and wanted to kill her right now." 1009 breathed a sigh of relief.
The hatred that erupted from An Jiu's eyes just now seemed real, and he was really worried that she would rush forward to seek revenge regardless of everything, but fortunately, at the critical moment, she regained her sanity.
An Jiu calmly observed the dozen or so bodyguards surrounding Miao Yan, and slowly approached through the crowd, looking for an opportunity to strike again.
1009 broke free from her hand, crawled up behind her ear, and hid his body in her hair.
"Don't underestimate the people who protect her," 1009's deep voice came in close to her ear, "When Miao Yan is in danger, they may even pay with their lives."
He thought of something, coughed lightly, and explained his previous behavior: "I didn't want to tell you Miao Yan's location at that time because I was afraid that if I saw her in danger, I would trigger psychological hints and attack you instead."
The bodyguards surrounded Miao Yan like a solid iron barrel and kept a close eye on the surroundings. In order to avoid being discovered, An Jiu moved back a little with the flow of people.
Looking at the weapons in their hands, she turned her palm over, pinched out a copy card and played with it between her fingers. After hearing what 1009 said, she replied casually: "Based on your condition at that time, could you beat me?"
She was doubtful.
“……”1009 was silent.
The old man had already hidden back in the safe house as soon as he heard Miao Yan's voice. Even though those people had been fighting for a long time, the safe house still had four-fifths of its health left.
He shouted in the house: "What an unreasonable little girl! Why should I sell you things if you don't give me enough gold coins? You come to rob me when we have a disagreement. Are you relying on your numbers?"
Miao Yan sneered: "You are the one who refuses to accept my offer. Giving you a few gold coins is a sign of respect for you. All of you go too. Everyone, hurry up and blow up his safe house before the assessment is over and take back all the supplies inside!"
"Yes!"
Under her command, three more men walked out of the line and surrounded the old man's safe house.
The old man was so angry that he started cursing loudly inside, each word becoming more unbearable to hear.
Miao Yanhong warmed up and snatched the bow and arrow from the person next to him, "Pour gasoline on his safe house, I don't believe that he won't be burned to death!"
"Yes."
Another of her men left her side, took out a barrel of gasoline from the space, and poured it around the safe house and on the walls.
The pungent smell instantly floated in the air.
Miao Yan smiled proudly, "Stinky old man, I'll give you one more chance. As long as you're willing to give out those good things, I'll be merciful and let you live."
"Bullshit!" the old man cursed in the house. The curtains of the safe house were drawn, so no one could see what he was doing inside.
But just as he finished his last curse, the safe house was suddenly upgraded.
The health that had been reduced by half was replenished again, and even the gasoline that had just been poured on was refreshed.
"Haha, what do you think I've been talking to you for so long?" The old man pushed the door open with a smug look on his face. "You little bitch, haven't you heard this saying? Old ginger is always wise!"
He sat astride the door head that had been transformed from a bicycle into a motorcycle and twisted it with his right hand, causing a loud bang.
"Grandpa, I won't play with you anymore. If we're lucky, we'll meet at the next base!"
Miao Yan's face was grim. "We can't let him go! Stop him!"
All his men surrounded him, but the newly upgraded safe house had an extra layer of protection mechanism, and no attack could hit the old man on the bike.
Only a thin layer of blood can be left on the safe house.
"Burn him!"
Miao Yan gritted her teeth. She had been chasing him for so long and finally met him again. How could she let the duck fly away?
"Burn it! Pour all the gasoline on it!"
"Miss Miao..." The men beside her hesitated and said, "We have to bring some gasoline back. The boss has repeatedly reminded us, you..."
Snapped!
Miao Yan took back his hand and said coldly: "Are you teaching me how to do things? Take out all the gasoline in your space. I will naturally find a way to explain it to Dad when I go back."
The subordinate didn't dare to cover his face, he lowered his head and said yes, walked forward a few steps, and then looked back worriedly.
Miao Yan: "Why don't you get out of here?!"
She waved her hurt hand, still feeling a little angry.
Just then, a girl who seemed familiar appeared in the corner of his eye.
She stared at the girl carefully, but could not find any memory of having seen her before. Could it be that she was the one who just passed by?
Tsk, it's not important, it's just an eyesore.
Miao Yan was worried that he had no place to vent his sexual desire, so he didn't say anything to stop her and let her walk towards him.
But his fingers were stroking his trouser legs, looking for the feeling of breaking his larynx.
Miao Yan almost forgot what this feeling was like.
At this time, the girl stopped, hunched her shoulders, and looked up at the burning safe house from time to time, looking worried, as if she was related to the old man.
——You came just in time!
She just happened to be annoyed because she couldn't deal with the old man herself, and it would be the same if she could kill the younger generation who had the same blood as him!
Miao Yan flexed his facial muscles, put on his kindest, most heart-breaking smile, and walked over gently.
The girl suddenly looked over, something flashed quickly in her eyes, revealing a trace of worry and fear.
"Miss, you know that old man, right?" Miao Yan's dimples looked particularly sweet. She opened her innocent eyes wide and asked, "Can you help me get back what belongs to me?"