Rebirth of the National Male God

Da da da--

The sound of running from far to near.

Ding Hong was wearing a down jacket, with slippers on her feet, and ran towards this side with a look of anxiety, panic, and fear.

When he saw the scene on the ground, his bright eyes widened, his lips trembled, and he fell unsteadily to the ground. She didn't stop, got up quickly, and ran towards Yue again.

"Don't go...he will..." Someone reminded, but it was too late.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Ding Hong squatted beside him, murmured choked, reached out to touch him and stopped a few centimeters away, her fingertips trembled, and water droplets dripped, "Follow me. Go back, okay? Don't torture yourself like this, you'll die!" She didn't even know why she said these words, she just obeyed the thoughts in her heart.

When I saw this person for the first time, I was shocked and amazed. He was cool and noble, proud and cruel, but he couldn't hurt himself or even protected her. She didn't see it with her own eyes, but she knew it inexplicably. When he jumped out of the window in the morning and left, she woke up.

Between him and her, there is a magical force involved.

At this time, seeing him dying, she would be in pain, as if she had a heart attack, and it became difficult to breathe.

"I won't bind you, I won't order you, I beg you." After saying this, Ding Hong's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and they were washed down by the rain.

The sound of rain falling to the ground blurred the girl's cry, the black cat in her arms opened her eyes in confusion, and saw a stranger standing in front of her, twisting her body cautiously. This tiny force made the people on the ground move.

He slowly raised his head and opened his eyelids, the blood-red eyes regained their luster, full of the oppression of the past. An inexplicable wave swayed inside, and the dense long eyelashes hung with water droplets, shaking people's hearts to sink into the infinite beauty.

A kind of sneering tricked by fate appeared in his eyes, and he sighed with a chuckle, "Who the hell are you?" Why is my fate linked to you, a weak human being.

"My name is Ding Hong!" Ding Hong burst into tears and laughed, "Yue, are you alright? It's great!"

The rain covered the girl's face, her embarrassed appearance, and her bright smile even more dazzling.

Yue looked indifferently, "Remember what you said..."

brush--

The untimely sound of the motor burrowed into the ear.

【His Majesty! Be careful--! 】The five treasures exclaimed in my mind.

This voice woke Si Huang, who was in the play, her expression changed instantly, and when she turned her head, her eyes were stinged by the rain and strong light. Her sensitivity to danger made her insist on not closing her eyes.

A champagne-colored car rushed over at high speed, and the distance of dozens of meters was almost there in the blink of an eye.

"Ah ah ah!" More and more screams sounded, and there was the sound of objects being knocked to the ground.

In the chaos, Si Huang clearly heard Yu Hen and Xu Wanjun and the others shouting their names, and panicked and told him to run away.

At this time, it's too late to dodge with her skill, what about Jiang Yajing?

Jiang Yajing still maintains the squatting and kneeling posture when acting, which is inconvenient for movement.

She also noticed something was wrong, squinted her eyes uncomfortable, and turned her head to meet Si Huang.

Si Huang saw that she was not panicking, her eyes trembling and she was calm. A pair of hands stretched out and pushed hard towards Si Huang, without hesitation.

Si Huang's eyes deepened, and he quickly and swiftly grabbed the hand she was pushing over and pulled hard, Jiang Yajing was pulled into her arms and rolled to the right without a pause.

The front of the car and Si Huang's body narrowly passed by.

Nourishes—

The sound of the wheels braking.

【His Majesty! Roll over! 】 Wubao's tone was mechanically short and cold, like ice water pouring over Sihuang's mind.

Let Sihuang be able to hear it clearly and immediately do the action it reminded.

boom!

Si Huang felt a tingling pain in his left shoulder, and the tip of his nose smelled the smell of gunpowder.

It's a gun!

She put Jiang Yajing and the black cat in her arms behind her, and said without looking back, "Stay here." Then she ran out.

Jiang Yajing stared at her with wide eyes, her mouth slightly opened before she could speak.

The champagne-colored car was not far away, and the black pistol silencer was visible from the open window. Vaguely, I heard the murderer in the car scolding "Fuck!" followed by the sound of the car starting.

"Five treasures!" Si Huang's eyes became darker and darker, she asked calmly, "Is there any way to hurry up?"

【can! 】 Wu Bao's voice was as cold as hers.

At the moment when Wubao's voice sounded, Si Huang felt a warm current fill his body and his legs became lighter.

While sprinting, he grabbed the umbrella on the ground with one hand. This is a long umbrella with a pointed head.

Sihuang felt that the sight distance of his eyes had also become farther, and he could clearly see the movement of the champagne-colored car. He raised a sharp long umbrella in his hand and aimed at the wheels that were not fully activated.

"Bang Bang -" Two consecutive gunshots sounded.

[Left, squat down! 】The voice of the five treasures came almost at the same time.

Sihuang expresses his absolute trust in it with his physical behavior.

One bullet flew past her ear, and one hit the ground behind her as she crouched down.

"Ah!" An unfamiliar scream entered his ears.

The champagne-colored car was about to leave.

"More than one person." Si Huang gritted his teeth, the long umbrella in his hand was too late to compare the positions, it was too difficult to shoot through the spinning wheel. While squatting, she turned over and stood up again, looking at the moving car, took a big step, and projected the long umbrella in her hand with all her strength.

The rear window of the car was punctured, and a figure could be vaguely seen, with a ferocious and shocked expression, and screams came out.

[...] There was no voice in his mind, but Si Huang felt a trace of Wubao's self-blame, anger and unspeakable emotions.

She wanted to comfort her, but a new change had taken place in front of her.

A pitch-black coupe rushed out of nowhere and collided with a champagne-colored car without hesitation.