Chapter 938 (1/2)

An Ge'er sneers and pulls the trigger directly. He shoots a gun on his waist. With a bang, the man's body slowly softens. He kneels down with one hand covering his waist and groans in pain.

An Ge'er's cold voice came, ”this should be said by me!”

Looking at the other several people, shocked to see their scene, holding a gun at her, as if she was something terrible, eyes full of fear.

”If you don't put down the gun, you want me to kill him!”

She is just like this now. The old man doesn't want her to die so quickly. Her life is still very valuable. Otherwise, she will be arrested in vain. These people dare not really fight with her.

”Put Next Guns... ”

The man with glasses was pale and ugly.

Those several people this just as alert and hesitant put down the gun, quickly pulled him over.

An Ge Er but indifferently chuckled, he took that person's isolation suit and gas mask to put it on slowly, ”I've been forced to the dead end now, anything can come out, don't want to die, don't mess with me.”

If this person dares to attack her, he will accept the counterattack from the stone.

Now one of the four people's isolation suits is missing, and the injured man is unable to enter the island smoothly. At this time, knowing that someone is coming, a team armed with white isolation suits came out with guns.

An Ge Er sees those people, can't help frowning tightly.

Is this where the psychosis is?

Why doesn't it look so simple?

These people are not so easily armed as to guard against mental illness.