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Chapter 3: The Day After Tomorrow(2/2)

Improved knife skills,

Gu Mo began to take a deep breath and breathed heavily.

After traveling through, my heart has been kept in my throat. I have never relaxed for a second, and I have to be cautiously suppressed even when I breathe.

Until now,

Only by breathing can one breathe happily with a basic skill that allows one to survive.

"Die...Die, all those northern desert tatars are dead!"

At this time,

The refugees also reacted.

"Hurry, hurry up and escape with something!"

"Yes, yes, go and divide things!"

“…”

A few people just ran away,

Gu Mo sat up,

Suddenly, the few people were stunned, looked at Gu Mo with some fear, and slowly took a few steps back.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man shouted: "What are you afraid of? He is going to die now. We don't have to be afraid of him. We are going to get those military rations, not rob his things..."

But no one dared to agree with him.

Gu Mo smiled coldly,

There are always some people in the world who are timid and always strike hard when they are internally.

That middle-aged man is that kind of person.

Just now when he organized the fight against the sergeant, only a 15 or 16-year-old boy mustered up the courage to take action, but these adults were so cowardly that they were terrified.

Now, the sergeant is dead,

When they were picking up cheap, they all started to be active.

Gu Mo slowly stood up,

But as soon as I stood up, my body became weak and I sat down.

He was really tired, and he added a few more wounds on his body to make it worse.

When I saw Gu Mo's behavior,

The middle-aged man said in surprise: "Did you see it? He can't do it anymore. The food is ours. You can escape. Do you understand? Food is more expensive than human life. With him, we won't have a single bit of food!"

The middle-aged man actually picked up the sergeant's knife, walked towards Gu Mo, and slowly raised the knife.

"Gu Mo, if you don't die, I dare not touch the food, but nowadays, food is really more expensive than life, so I..."

"Puchi"

A knife was directly inserted into the middle-aged man's chest.

Xiaocheng's Five Tiger Break Door Knife is even more tricky and accurate.

The middle-aged man was bleeding from his mouth, looking at the knife in his chest in disbelief.

"you……"

Gu Mo was still sitting on the ground, pushing the middle-aged man down to the ground with a light push.
Chapter completed!
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