Chapter 300 (1/2)

The man took the medicine of tiger and wolf, and after he could move freely, he insisted on running to save people.

Zhao LAN didn't want to let him take risks, but he thought that Du Qiaoyun and Mozhu, who are still trapped in the tiger's den, couldn't stop him.

Now that it's been such a long time and the man hasn't come back, will he be in any danger?

Thinking of this, Zhao LAN couldn't sit still.

She squeezed the flare in her hand, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.

Zhao LAN pulled out the cover of the signal bomb, put the ignited letter close to the fire, lit the signal bomb, she held the signal bomb high, and a gorgeous flower of flame burst out in the sky.

Seeing that the signal had been sent out, Zhao LAN quickly resisted the fear of the dark and hid behind a big stone outside the cave.

In fact, she took a great risk when she chose to play the flare.

Because it's not far from the villa, those people in the villa can also see the signal bomb she played.

It is impossible to predict whether the person who will come will be an enemy or a friend. We have to leave everything to God.

If their reinforcements arrive first, everyone will be happy, but in case of the enemy, Zhao Lan's move is tantamount to taking the initiative to put himself in danger.

Xie Zhifeng had been holding Du Qiaoyun in his arms, but now he saw that the sky was suddenly shining. He quickly looked up. When he saw the familiar flame, Xie Zhifeng's face changed greatly.

What the hell is Zhao LAN doing? Didn't he let her stay? Why did she suddenly send out a flare?

Didn't she know how dangerous it was? Or is she in some irresistible danger now?

Thinking of this, Xie Zhifeng can't sit any longer. He quickly picks up Du Qiaoyun, mentions his lightness skill and rushes to Zhao Lan's hiding place.

In the dark night sky, there was a sudden burst of light. Naturally, Xie Zhifeng was not the only one to see it.

Ling Feizhou saw the flaming flowers blooming suddenly in the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, his lips hooked slightly, and his mouth sighed: ”it's so lively! It's a pity... ”

No one knows what he's pitying for, and the little fellow standing beside him doesn't dare to ask.