บท 992: Drink, The Water In My Mouth...

"My throat is on fire. Don't keep asking me to speak." K7 placed his hand on Pigeon's shoulder and opened his mouth to show that he was still alive. He wouldn't die so easily.

900 meters wasn't a long distance but it seemed extremely far this time. They stayed alert, cleared opponents, hid, evaded, and met mercenaries that were rushing to the gunfire battlefield. Finally, they reached the wall where they could escape.

"1, 2, 3, jump!" Xia Jinyuan half-squatted and placed his palms on his knees. He let Pigeon step on his palms. As Pigeon jumped up, he raised his palms and allowed Pigeon to jump over the wall that was more than five meters high.

K7 gritted his teeth tightly. He bore with the extreme pain on his body and wanted to step on Xia Jinyuan's palms to leap over the wall.