Chapter 195: In and Out

At this time, the breath in his body was empty. Ye Fan needed to work hard to control the weapons infused into his white teeth. If it passed a little, he had no breath to replenish it. That was not a critical state.

The breath was permeated in the tunnel, and the shape was no longer under Ye Fan's control. The white light was too dazzling, and Ye Fan could not open his eyes to see it. He felt that the vibration in his hand was getting more and more violent and dispersed. Even if he used "white flash" to control it, he could not control it.

Finally, the breath spread completely, and Ye Fan couldn't control it with his hands. Seeing that the momentum of this breath seemed to be about to ejaculate, Ye Fan roared and raised his white teeth, and his palm could not hold it and opened. In an instant, Ye Fan felt that the white teeth in his hand seemed to have completely spread out, and the stinging pain even cut through his palm.

Ye Fan opened his eyes, and a vast white aura filled the bottom of his head, and a continuous collision sound of "ding ding ding ding" sounds made from the ceiling! What did the white teeth become? Ye Fan was anxious and really wanted to swing the white light to see clearly, but unfortunately the weather did not meet his wish. It was not until the "ding ding ding ding" sound stopped that the aura gradually began to become thinner and transparent, but it began to become darker and darker in the tunnel.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, took out his cell phone and lit it, and raised his neck to see what was going on.

With a "puff", the soil above the head suddenly fell. Ye Fan, who was tilting his neck, was poured from his head to his feet, and he didn't even have time to change his posture. He was holding his mobile phone in one hand to illuminate...

"Damn..." Ye Fan's mouth was just half open, and the soil on his face rolled into his mouth. He was so scared that he quickly closed his mouth, lowered his head and vomited his head. When he raised his head again, Ye Fan was stunned. There was a big hole on his head, pointing directly to Yunxiao. Ye Fan's current state was to describe it in an idiom, which was to look at the sky in a well.

It was actually opened directly!!! The power of the White-Yellow Ji Soldier shocked Ye Fan, although he didn't know what the Ji Soldier was. Looking at the entrance of the cave, there seemed to be silence. Is there no ambush here?

Ye Fan didn't think much and crawled out of the mound excitedly - the soil that had just fallen buried Ye Fan halfway.

He supported both sides with his hands and climbed up in a few seconds. Ye Fan did not jump out rashly. At this time, there was a little bit of a thin breath in his body, and it was no problem to use "receive" and other things. Ye Fan carefully reconnaissed and found no abnormalities, so he poked out his head timidly.

A strong wind suddenly came to the top of his head! Ye Fan quickly turned his head and flashed. He looked at it and breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be a chicken... There were still so many chickens in the yard, but now there were more holes in the white space. The chickens squeezed in a mess, and they fell down two of them. Ye Fan swept around the hole and found many dead chickens. It seemed that they were shot through by something, and they were still bleeding out at this time. It was obvious that they had just died.

Could it be the White Ya who was just behind the extreme soldiers? Ye Fan muttered to himself, and had already jumped out of the hole. After scanning around, he saw White Ya. It was still white Ya, inserted obliquely on the ground. The weapon left him and could no longer control his breath, and the state of the extreme soldiers would naturally disappear. Ye Fan knew this. It seemed that his current level was that he could only achieve the White Ya Super Ya Super Ya, and then maintain the state of the extreme soldiers to fight. He still needed to strengthen himself.

Putting away the white teeth, Ye Fan went to check the dead chickens again. These should have been stabbed to death after the white teeth ejaculated from the ground just now. Ye Fan squatted down and looked at the one under his feet. He found that there were more than one wound, and they were directly shot through, but only the wound was bleeding, but there was no obvious wound. This only shows that the white teeth at that time were very thin and very many!

Ye Fan stood up and looked around. At this moment, he began to wonder: Where have the old eagles and those people gone? Why can't they feel the existence of the craftsman?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him and someone walked in through the yard gate. Ye Fan was shocked. At this time, his breath was approaching zero, and any craftsman was about to die. Before he could think about where to hide, the other party had already rushed into the yard. When he saw Ye Fan, the two of them said in unison: "You..."

Ye Fan's tone was full of joy. Because the person who came in was the bare-armed man who was watching the stall outside. Although this person was tall and strong, it was a pity that he was not a skill. Even if Ye Fan had no breath, he would be able to achieve a physical fitness by practicing his skills. It would be no problem for ordinary people to fight three or five times.

The bare-armed man's voice "you" was full of anxiety and fear. Of course, he knew Ye Fan was a craftsman, and he also knew how likely an ordinary person was to survive in front of the craftsman.

"How did you come out!" Although the situation was unfavorable, his shirtless gossip was immortal and he wanted to explore something that he could not understand.

"Climb out!" Ye Fan's expression was relaxed and he glanced at the hole.

Bareback also saw the hole, and his expression changed drastically. He knew clearly how hard the ceiling covered by this tunnel was. Didn’t he always say that it was necessary to be a craftsman and it would be impossible to destroy it? Why did Ye Fan come out alive?

The more I thought about it, the more I became, the more I was afraid, and I slowly retreated out of the door.

"Where do you want to go?" Ye Fan laughed and approached step by step.

"You... don't come here!" He held the door frame beside him with one hand, and touched the other hand around his waist. He took out a gun and pointed it at Ye Fan, "Don't come here!" He didn't bring him much security because he knew that in front of a savage of Ye Fan's level, the function of the pistol could be ignored.

But Ye Fan really didn't dare to move forward. At this time, his breath had not recovered much. If the other party really wanted to shoot him, he was not sure to dodge him.

Both sides were in a very embarrassing situation.

Of course, he didn't know that Ye Fan had no breath at this time. His gun had already become a deterrent and was still trembling.

Ye Fan didn't even know that although the other party drew his gun and pointed it at him, he was actually afraid of him in his heart and did not dare to act rashly.

The two of them stared at each other for a moment, and suddenly the ringing sounded around their waists, but the phone number came. With the remaining skill of distracting the spirit, Ye Fan suddenly rushed over. He looked at Ye Fan stupidly and did not shoot at all. Ye Fan easily took him down, wondering: There was no bullet in this gun? If I had known this, I wouldn't have to use a roundabout S-shaped route just now.

At this moment, he still didn't know what was going on, and he was still thinking: I knew that the gun was useless to the savage. In fact, if he had fired a few shots just now, even if he couldn't hit Ye Fan, Ye Fan wouldn't be able to capture him so easily. He still had the chance to take the opportunity to flash people.

After all, the power of the savage is greater than that of the pistol.

The phone on her shirtless waist was still ringing.

"Who!" Ye Fan asked.

He took it off and looked at it, saying, "It was a text message from the brother from the tunnel, and asked me to let him out."

"The tunnel can only be opened from outside?" Ye Fan asked, and finally added another sentence: "Why is your text message ringtone so long?"

The other party just nodded.

"Has anyone ever come out now?" Ye Fan asked again.

"No except you." said the other party.

Ye Fan was shocked. Ye Ping was still in the tunnel. She couldn't use the powerful power of the White-Toothed Soldier to penetrate the ground. At this moment, she was likely to be following the guy who was about to come out!

"Go and let him out!" Ye Fan said to his shirtless.

He walked barely to the wall, took a brick from the wall, reached in and touched it for a moment. On an open space in the yard, the soil suddenly began to rise and fall, and then it was so fierce that it fell downwards. Ye Fan jumped over and was about to give it to the other party after the man came out.

When he was left by his side, his shirtless man saw Ye Fan's foothold, he lit up again. He quickly pulled open another brick and reached in and pressed the mechanism.

Ye Fan was still looking at him with white teeth and was waiting for him to jump up as soon as he showed his head. Suddenly, his feet relaxed, and with a look down, he sank the man and the chicken fell again.

"Damn it!!!" Ye Fan cursed. The ceiling above his head had closed in a blink of an eye, and his eyes were dark. Ye Fan still remembered that the place where he fell was the exit that had just opened was a little bit left. It was hatefully a wall in the middle, an unbreakable wall. Ye Fan's state was absolutely impossible to play the extreme soldier once.

It is called "Daily Day" and "Daily Earth" and "Daily Earth" are not effective. It must be summarized in one sentence: I want to cry but no tears.

Too careless! Ye Fan hated himself, why didn't he realize that there were mechanisms that could fall off in the yard? He deserved it when he looked at the bare-baring standing next to the yard.

Ye Fan was doing a review, but suddenly there was a rush on his head and the ceiling was lifted up again. Ye Fan quickly flashed to the side, muttering in his heart what tricks he was going to play.

"Come out! What to hide!" a familiar voice.

Ye Ping! Ye Fan was excited. Ye Ping was indeed following the guy just now and successfully came out.

Ye Fan crawled out again in a few seconds and saw the bare-barred lying on the ground, being stepped on by Ye Ping with one foot. Ye Ping lowered her cigarette, took a deep breath and cursed: "Md, I'm suffocated!"

"Okay!" Ye Fan praised her.

"I can't compare to you." Ye Ping laughed, "I heard you have been in and out twice?"

Ye Fan sneered and said, "Where is the guy you followed?"

"Which guy is with?" Ye Ping didn't understand.

"Didn't you follow someone, and then the person sends a text message asking outside to open the hole, and then you come out?" Ye Fan gestured with his hands.

"Oh, that guy was slaughtered by me from the beginning. Later, I sent a 'Let me out' group with his mobile phone. Didn't anyone open it just now?" Ye Ping said.
Chapter completed!