Chapter 969 Hiding in the Wooden House

Walking in front of him, Lu Yu grabbed the guy's hair without saying a word, and dragged him into the alley next to him.

The alley was dark, with no light to be seen.

Lu Yu's tall back blocked the only skylight, making him look like a demon from hell standing against the light.

"You... what do you want to do?"

The foreign man stared at Lu Yu in horror, and retreated tremblingly.

In the end, there was no way to retreat, so he could only lean against the wall, and the wound involving his leg made him grin his teeth.

Lu Yu just stared at him indifferently, seeing that he was like a wounded beast driven into a desperate situation, trying to scare Lu Yu with his external viciousness.

After lighting a cigarette, Lu Yu smoked slowly: "You are from the Garden of Eden, right? Tell me, why are you here? Also, where are the others hiding? Explain everything clearly, otherwise , I will let you taste what it means to feel pain to the marrow!"

For such people, Lu Yu has no mercy.

Don't let him suffer a little bit, thinking he was joking!

However, Lu Yu was stunned in the next second.

The guy in front of him gritted his teeth and covered his leg, and forcibly pulled out the crossbow arrow, drawing out a piece of flesh and blood.

His expression was distorted in pain, and he insisted on not snorting, but his breathing became more and more heavy.

This thing is a bit bold...

Lu Yu forgot, the opponent is the one who adds blood at the knife edge, who is not a ruthless character?

This kind of person is ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself!

Due to the extreme pain from the wound, his face was ferocious, showing an abnormal ruddy color.

"Great Adam, how can someone like you understand it? Hehehe..."

He sneered weirdly, took out his dagger, and was about to stab his heart.

Lu Yu frowned, so these people would commit suicide if they disagreed?

Can't you change it to something else?

boom.

A quick shot hit his palm, and the bullet pierced through a blood hole the size of a pigeon egg, and the dagger flew out.

"You're too young to play suicide in front of me!"

Lu Yu took a puff of cigarette, walked in front of him, bent down and said word by word: "Say, tell me everything."

"You...you are a devil!"

His voice trembled abnormally, terrified.

at the same time.

In a suburban mountain more than 100 kilometers away from here, in a hut in the forest.

Several people sat around the table, slowly wiping the guns in their hands.

"That guy Pierre has been out for a long time, why hasn't he come back?" Someone asked suspiciously.

A foreign woman in a black leather jacket was half leaning against the wall, peeling an apple with a dagger in her hand: "Who knows where he went to fool around? It's best not to come back. I feel disgusted when I see this pervert!"

"If he doesn't come back, it means we won't be able to eat tonight, and we have to go to bed hungry!"

Beside the table, a bald man responded lightly. He was unusually burly, with several throwing knives pinned to his waist.

"Oh, are you missing this meal? It's not like we haven't been hungry! Anyway, I don't know how to eat what he brought back."

The woman curled her lips and confronted each other.

"Angela, can't you be less prejudiced against Peel? We are companions!"

The bald man frowned and looked over, and said in a low voice.

Obviously, what the woman said angered him a little.

Angela finished peeling the apple, cut off a piece with a dagger, tasted it lightly in her mouth, shrugged and said: "Okay, let's not talk about this! Now there are only three orphans left in our hands, and two were used by that pervert. , I’m afraid it won’t last long, what should I do?”

Thinking of the failure scene last time, she felt a little sick in her heart.

Although everyone present here, who has not had blood on their hands?

The bald man frowned, and was also troubled by this problem, before saying after a long time: "If we run out of people, we can only think of other ways..."

Before the words were finished, the door of the house was suddenly knocked open.

A figure appeared in the eyes of everyone, stumbled and did not take a few steps, and fell to the ground.

This figure could no longer be called a human being. Bloodstains were all over his body, as if he had just been salvaged from a pool of blood.

The ten fingers were twisted into strange angles. In the palm of the right hand, there was a blood hole the size of a pigeon egg. There was also an arrow wound on the left leg, which was completely pierced.

In addition, there are countless other wounds on his body, and he is lying on the ground dying at this moment.

The people in the room grabbed their weapons subconsciously, showing vigilance.

Only the bald man had a disbelieving expression on his face. He took two steps forward, swallowed a few times and asked tentatively, "Pier?"

What?

He's Peel! ?

Hearing this, everyone else was shocked, staring at the 'blood man' on the floor who twitched slightly after hearing his name.

Obviously confirmed his identity.

The bald man immediately swept out of the window, it was pitch black, and no movement could be seen.

After the door was closed, everyone gathered around and hurriedly lifted Pierre up and put him on the chair.

Angela still felt unbelievable and remained silent.

In front of him, this man covered in blood, with all ten fingers severed and with almost no intact parts, is he really Peel?

Although she was extremely disdainful of Peel's perverted behavior, they were companions anyway, and it didn't feel good for the other party to be hurt like this.

At this moment, Pierre lay on the chair for a while, opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked out the door.

"Let's go..."

These were the last two words he uttered.

I'm dying!

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

The bald man felt a chill in his heart for no reason. Before Pierre died, there was boundless fear in his eyes.

He couldn't imagine why a person who was cold-blooded enough to put explosives on a child would be frightened into such a state?

After shaking all over, the bald man immediately reacted and shouted: "Quick, leave immediately, we can't stay any longer."

After giving instructions decisively, they ordered everyone to evacuate immediately, not even their equipment.

However, before they walked out of the house, a teasing voice came from above: "Go? Let you go? If you come, let it be. Let me judge your crimes!"

The voice fell.

Crash!

The beams of the house burst open, and a figure descended from the sky.

The fire was extinguished instantly, and the cabin was plunged into darkness.

"Don't shoot!"

The bald man's expression changed, and he roared angrily, trying to calm down his companions.

But, it was too late.

The moment the fire in the house was extinguished, there were gunshots all around.

Everyone was terrified and shot randomly at the same time, the bullets intersected, and three people fell in a pool of blood immediately.

The gunfire stopped when the fire was lit, and there were still five people standing in the wooden house.

Just now, taking advantage of the confusion, Angela re-ignited the hearth in the middle.

When the sight in front of them was restored, everyone was stunned when they saw their companions lying on the ground bleeding.

What's the situation?

Not caring much, the bald man shouted heavily: "Quick, get out of the room!"

This place has obviously been exposed. If someone finds out and stays here, everyone will probably be buried here.

call out!

When a person rushed to the door quickly, just after taking a step, another figure leaped from above.

There was no time to react, the red light flashed, and the guy was smeared on the neck.

That figure disappeared into the darkness again, without a trace!