On the streets where people come and go, they will never dare to kill themselves openly.

Wells took a deep breath, covered his shoulders that were penetrated by the bullets, showing a decisive look. His pace continued to speed up a lot. Bullets flew past him from time to time, hitting the wall, and stones shattered.

Soon, so soon...

Wells ran for more than ten meters and heard the sound of the car whistle.

As long as he turns a corner, he can run out of this dark alley and survive.

However, hope is covered by a strong despair at the moment of its arrival.

Heaven fell into hell in an instant.

Puchi!

A bullet flew over and shot through Wells' kneecap. His right leg numb and he suddenly lost all his consciousness. He leaned forward and fell to the ground with a plop, and then it hurt, heart-wrenching pain.

The right leg seemed to be no longer owned by me and could not command it at all.

He turned around and raised his right hand holding the gun, pulled the trigger, and kept firing, puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff...

Then start crawling.

He was unwilling to die here, it was too cowardly, and he didn't want to die here.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He roared heart-wrenchingly. It was very close to the exit and the sound could reach outside. Maybe someone would come in to save himself when he heard the sound.

Suddenly, all the sounds disappeared.

There was no gunfire, no enemy pursuit, and it seemed that everything disappeared in an instant.

Did they be shot to death by themselves? Why didn't they hear screams? Wells thought nervously.

No, you should run, you should run right away.

The right leg was unconscious and felt heartbroken, but Wells did not dare to neglect. Although he was not very clear about what happened to the enemy, escaping was the most important thing.

He crawled very hard, and his injured right leg left a scarlet blood on the ground.

In more than ten seconds, he climbed out of four or five meters, climbed over the corner, and came outside the street.

However, for a moment, Wells was stunned.

The streets that appeared in front of him were not prosperous, but behind the gates of steel, which was crowded with people. The gates of steel were incompatible with the mottled walls, and they obviously just bumped into them.

Behind him, a slight sound of footsteps came.

"When I installed this door, I thought it was a waste of time, but I didn't expect it to come in handy."

Wells's eyes were ferocious and he suddenly turned around.

A man in a black suit appeared in front of him and slowly walked out of the darkness.

This person is the bar owner Wells is looking for.

"It's you!" Weirs said loudly. "Why, why should I kill me."

"Of course it's to cut off all clues." said the bar owner.

Wells's face turned pale instantly, without any blood. "Please, don't kill me, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die."

"This is not possible," said the bar owner. "You are the only clue that the police have seized us. If we don't kill you, we can't escape the police's arrest."

"The police arrest you? By the way, it's the potion, that bottle of potion, what exactly is it?"

"Before dying, let you understand something more clearly." said the bar owner.

“That’s…”

Table Tennis!

A bullet suddenly shot through Wells' head, pierced his head, flew out from the back of his head, and hit the ground.

Wells' body stiffened and his upper body, which he barely supported, fell down.

"Do you really think I'll say something, idiot."

After mocking Wells, the bar owner turned around and left, but what he didn't see was that after Wells' death, a hint of ridicule suddenly appeared on his originally stiff face.

It was not until the next morning that the police received the report. It was a hurry to come. At this time, Wells had been dead for more than ten hours and his body was stiff.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

After the most important person died, all the clues were cut off. However, even more terrifying, the patients who were sent to the hospital last night died.
Chapter completed!