"Bang!" Another shot was fired to repel an invading enemy.
The blood on her injured hand was like a flood that burst a bank, instantly gushing out from the wound and flowing down her arm, falling to the ground drop by drop, dyeing the ground and clothes under her feet red.
"What are you waiting for, knock the gun out of her hand!" Qiao Nian heard someone yelling angrily.
A trace of anger and determination flashed in her eyes. She endured the severe pain in her arm, turned around with the help of her side, and pulled out the life-saving dagger hidden in her waist with her left hand. The dagger came out of its hole like a snake, stabbing the sneak attacker at a faster speed.
The sharp edge of the dagger accurately penetrated the attacker's throat. His eyes widened and he looked at the sweat-soaked girl in disbelief, and then slowly fell down.
"Fuck!" Those enemies who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to come up saw this scene, and some people roared violently and unwillingly.
Qiao Nian had no time to deal with the wound on her arm, nor did she have time to care about the attacker who had fallen. This small injury did not give her a moment of rest, because she knew how hard she held on. One second gives Ye Wangchuan and the others one more minute to copy.
Sweat slipped from her forehead, mixed with the blood spattered on her face, making her look a little embarrassed, but also breathtakingly beautiful.
Her steps began to be a little shaky, but she still fired steadily, one shot after another, not giving anyone a chance to get close.
Qiao Nian's breathing became more and more rapid, but her eyes were astonishingly bright, and her dark eyes seemed to be the only point of light in the abyss.
Her world was covered in blood, with only the strong smell of blood and the dazzling red...
Human life became the least valuable thing at this time, as if only blood and killing could survive. She could only keep shooting, load the gun, change bullets, and shoot again.
Watching those who tried to capture her alive fall down one after another.
In endless death. Qiao Nian even felt like she was going back to the dark days when she was captured and organized for training as a child... The endless killings were just to train her into the sharpest killing machine.
There is no need for her to have feelings and human consciousness.
Just kill everyone!
The girl's cold black eyes were gradually filled with crimson bloodshot eyes, and her bloodshot eyes became more and more cruel and angry.
If Lu Zhi and Jian Jin were here, they would definitely notice subtle changes in Qiao Nian. She seemed like someone who was quickly slipping into the abyss. If no one holds her hand again, she will fall into the same highly tense mental quagmire as when she first left the illegal zone and returned to country Z.
That was traumatic stress disorder, and it was also the reason why Qiao Nian had to go to the guard building every few days to get sleeping pills to sleep in the city.
She experienced symptoms from the first murder. This is also called PTSD, but most common people suffer from psychological disorders after a car accident or kidnapping and other stimuli.
No, Qiao Nian, hers is more serious.
Her psychological problems are more likely to be post-war traumatic syndrome, which is now rare, and it is more likely to cause more serious consequences.
She had been taking medicine to control her until she met Ye Wangchuan in the city, Gu San and others, as well as her classmates and companions.
She was about to come out.
But now it will be dragged into the swamp again.
Another sneak attack was dealt with. Blood splashed on her eyes, and her eyelids were covered with warm liquid and dripped down. (End of this chapter)