Outside the borders, three regardless of the zone

A figure fled for his life in the dark night, his physical strength was almost at its limit, and his steps seemed heavy and messy.

Wherever he walked, a few drops of blood inevitably remained, making it effortless for those behind him to track.

The hand in white holding the pistol covered his left arm, which was constantly bubbling with blood.

Blood flowed from his fingers, staining his entire hand, including the pistol, and his injured left arm was completely soaked in blood, and the blood continued to flow to his palm, which soon gathered on his fingertips, and finally dripped to the ground, shocking.

I don't know how long I fled, and several abandoned warehouses appeared in front of me, which was a timely refuge for Bai Yi, who had been on the run for nearly two hours.

Bai Yi looked back behind him, and saw that they hadn't chased after him, so he hid in one of the warehouses.

The warehouse was dimly lit, and the dust on the floor made it uncomfortable to breathe.

Bai Yi clutched his arms and collapsed to the ground, gasping for air, and the bloody pistol was thrown aside by him.

After a lot of bleeding, he was in some shock, his brain was groggy as if he was deprived of oxygen, and his whole chest was stuffy and painful.

The other party seemed to have made up his mind to kill him, and he would find him soon, so he was ready to rest for a few minutes and regain some strength before continuing to walk.

Even if he was lucky enough not to be found by the other party, it would be impossible for him to stay here longer, if he fainted here, when others found him, it was estimated that the corpse would stink.

He took a folding knife from his coat pocket and cut a long strip of cloth from his shirt.

As soon as Bai Yi bandaged his bleeding arm, he heard the sound of noisy footsteps and the swaying light of a flashlight.

His whole body suddenly tensed, and even his breathing subconsciously slowed down.

After listening carefully and confirming that it was the group, Bai Yi immediately took the gun and stood up with difficulty with one hand holding the wooden box behind him......

"Boss, here."

The group searched for the blood stains left by the white clothes, and found the place where the white clothes had rested all the way.

However, the figure of the white clothes was no longer here, leaving only a pool of blood, and the dust on the ground also maliciously helped them leave the footprints of the white clothes leaving.

"The blood hasn't dried yet, just leave, chase after him immediately, if he doesn't die, we have to die."

"Yes."

With the leader's order, everyone chased in the direction where Bai Yi left his footsteps.

The white clothes in front of him were faint and blackened, and the white clothes who had lost so much blood could not even see the road under their feet clearly.

The cold wind blew dry the blood stains in many places on his body, and it was half-dried and sticky to his body, which was indescribably uncomfortable.

If Xiaobai saw him like this, he would definitely dislike him.

Bai Yi, whose consciousness was gradually drowsy, came up with such a sentence in his head.

"Bang."

As a gunshot pierced the night sky, the whole person in white fell to the ground in response.

There was a piercing pain in his calf, which made Bai Yi sober up a lot.

He turned back with his gun in hand, looked at the two of them chasing behind him, and raised his hand to shoot at them.

While they ran to the side to dodge, Bai Yi gritted his teeth and got up, dragging a wounded leg into an alley full of filth and foul smell.

Leaning against the mossy walls, he sat down on the edge of the exit of the alley.

Bai Yi took out the magazine, loaded the few bullets left in his pocket, and then tightened his grip on the gun in his hand, waiting for the arrival of those people.

He couldn't escape, and he didn't have the strength to escape.

Even if you die, you have to drag a few pads.