"Well, my head hurts...... Now it's ...... What time is it?"

Blood, and he saw blood on the ground.

Sticky and intense, like a red lotus in full bloom, one by one competing for awards, and so on. He stared at them, gradually turning from crimson to black, and finally solidifying, the process of change was visible to the naked eye, and every subtle change, being in it, made Mu Zeming seem to have an illusion of grief.

"Well, it's you! I thought we'd never see each other...... So it seems...... It should be that something happened to Wei Ze. ”

Mu Zeming stood in a pool of blood, his fingertips brushed the bright red petals on both sides, and said, "Who are you......?" What happened to Jiang Ze?

His gaze moved up little by little, and in the darkness, he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but he didn't know why, he couldn't restrain his desires at all, as if he had been poisoned, deep-rooted, and close to madness.

However, after seeing the other party's face clearly, Mu Zeming gasped, because the scene in front of him really amazed him: it was a boy, very young, kneeling on the ground, with cumbersome chains on his body.

He was injured, the bruises on his arms were vivid, his hair was messy, and to be honest, Mu Zeming thought the other party was a girl at first glance, because he was so beautiful, with a cold collarbone and abrasions on it, but none of this was anything compared to his bleeding face.

"Heh, Jiang Ze, hehe, hahaha! Interesting! Jiang Ze, ha......"

Mu Zeming clenched his fists, his eyes puzzled, "Jiang Ze, what's wrong with him?"

"Hehe, Mu Zeming, do you know why he doesn't allow everyone to call him by that name?"

"That name...... You mean, Weize. ”

Jiang Ze's original name was Wei Ze, which was something Mu Zeming knew.

"I can't get rid of it...... You can never get rid of it...... Mu Zeming, we'll see you again. ”

As soon as the boy's words fell, everything in front of him became illusory, Mu Zeming was floating in the air, he was struggling, like a drowning child, struggling with all his strength, just like that, the whispers in his ears gradually became clear, and the light in front of him slowly dispersed.

Before leaving, Jiang Ze's sharp and piercing shout broke through the air: "Mu Zeming!!!

Stay alive...... Huh, live?!

What happened?

Before he finished speaking, Mu Zeming felt that someone was pushing him from behind, pushing him into the white light.

He gradually regained his sight, and for a moment, all kinds of chaotic noises rushed in, pistols, machine guns, explosions, the roar of wild beasts, and even the whistle of a train, and for a moment, Mu Zeming felt as if he was in the middle of the world.

Mu Zeming was still immersed in doubt, only to see a huge truck dragging containers in front of him hit the front of the car in vain, roaring, the headlights shining on his body, getting brighter and brighter......

Boom –

He was shoved away and tumbled on the concrete-made floor, and vaguely he saw the truck crash into the train...... Train? Yes, you read that right! It was the train! The body kept tumbling and pushing out, breaking a telephone pole on the side of the road, and then the whole truck turned into a rising fireball with a loud bang.

Pedestrians screamed, wild beasts roared, and the firelight shone brightly in the whistling snowy night.

"Now!" Mu Zemin left here with the doctor!!

The man's angry roar exploded in the headphones, Mu Zeming sat on the ground, his chest rose and fell violently, listening to the sound in the headphones, he subconsciously touched his ears, but when he raised his hand, he found that he was clutching a transparent glass syringe in his hand, the syringe had been broken, and there was still some warm liquid flowing out of it.

"What happened? What the hell happened? Jiang Ze! Jiang Ze! You want to kill me!" Mu Zeming screamed in horror and helplessness, and at this moment, a pair of powerful hands pulled up his collar, and in a moment, the whole person was in the air.

Gradually seeing the other party's face clearly in the smoke of gunpowder, he was surprised: "Sister Xiao! Sister Xiao! It's really you, aren't you in the hospital? No...... What time is it now...... Why is this happening here?"

After Xiao Dong'er pulled down the billboard, during this period, Mu Zeming witnessed his surrounding environment, except for the billowing gunsmoke and constant firelight, he could barely recognize that it was on a large road, with four- or five-story buildings on both sides, and in the thick smoke, you could also see the bright streets.

In fact, it is not surprising to see a train in the city, and in many places, there are cases of railroad tracks passing through the city, and there will be special traffic lights at the railroad tracks to direct the traffic on the road.

But now, not to mention the traffic, the entire train rushed off the tracks, the huge front of the car crashed into the building, and the cars on both sides of the tracks were forced to stop, and the fire was everywhere, mixed with the chaotic sound of gunfire.

"Sister Xiao...... Sister Xiao, what the hell ......is this" Mu Zeming felt that he was weak, his chest was also stuffy, and his eyes showed horror and helplessness.

"Smack!" the jade hand fanned, Mu Zeming tilted his head sideways, and his whole body fell into the shadows.

"Sister Xiao, you actually slapped me......"

"Okay, Mu Zeming, if this calms you down, I don't recommend slapping you!" Xiao Dong'er was wearing a black coat, a submachine gun hung on his chest, and his face was still stained with dust left by gunsmoke.

"Mu Zeming, listen well! Don't let down Jiang Ze's trust in me...... Gotta live!"

Mu Zeming barely squeezed out a smile on his hideous face, and said, "Xiao, Xiao Dong'er, what are you talking about? Do you know Jiang Ze's existence? He didn't ...... you."

"I don't have time to explain...... He almost killed me, but before that, you have to promise me that you must live!" Xiao Dong'er's eyes were focused, and his tone was also very serious, and he was suddenly so serious that Mu Zeming in the chaos was a little unable to adapt.

"Good ......"

"Did you see the red sports car parked over there, take her with you, get out of here!" Xiao Dong'er shouted.

"She?" At this time, Mu Zeming saw a figure lying in the corner between the train and the building.

"Hurry, hurry, now!"

As soon as Xiao Dong'er's words fell, the sound of gunfire boiled in the dark section, windows, all kinds of glass, and the sound of destruction came and went, constantly shaking the periosteum of all people, Mu Zeming picked up the girl on the ground and rushed out in the distance.

It's ridiculous!

What Mu Zeming is experiencing now seems to be that you were sleeping peacefully at home, but in vain, an explosion sounded, you woke up from your sleep, and then ran to the window in a panic, and saw a passer-by passing in front of you as if fleeing for his life, and then he turned around and shouted to you: "Hey, brother, run! It's the end of the world!"

It's no exaggeration, it's that outrageous.

When running, he also saw Xiao Dong'er pouting his legs, holding the submachine gun in his hand and constantly shooting at the train......

"Just kidding...... yes, it's a joke, it's definitely a movie. ”

Leaning on the flaming red sports car, the door was open, the owner estimated that he had already run away because of the riot, and he struggled to stuff the girl into the co-pilot, mainly because the broken car only had two seats!

Damn! I don't understand what the man who invented the sports car thought? This expensive toy, a speed machine that can reach speeds of up to 350 kilometers per second, has only two seats!

No way!

Mu Zeming jumped into the driver's seat, this car is open-top, he doesn't understand cars, he doesn't know what brand it is, but he has had the pleasure of listening to Jiang Ze talk about sports cars before, convertible made of nylon fabric, and the seats are wet with water, and there is no way but to drive hard!

"Okay, okay! Mu Zeming, now you have to calm down, use your brain, and think about how the car drives? Okay! Think about it!"

"Damn! You're fast!" he started the engine with trembling hands, to be honest, Mu Zeming had never driven a car, he was a small boss who bought noodles, and even to buy vegetables, he had to borrow Aunt Wang's second-hand van next door, how could he have ever driven a car?

"What is Mu Zeming doing? Why haven't you left yet?" As he spoke, Jiang Haoxuan threw away the empty submachine gun in his hand and pounced on Deadpool in front of him, "Come on, you monster!"

"Captain, there are too many Deadpools! they're pouring out of the train!"

"Damn! What about Mu Zemin? Why is he still there? Communicator! Throw me the communicator!"

After taking the communicator, Jiang Haoxuan looked intently, looking at the sports car that had not started for a long time in the distance, he had a puzzled look on his face, he couldn't connect this scene with the boy Mu Zeming, because just half an hour ago, this boy was still holding two knives in Deadpool and coming and going freely.

But what about now...... Can't even start a car?

"Mu Zeming, what's the matter with you, get out of here with the doctor!"

"Boom-" sounded, the fierce lights pierced the rain curtain, and the beastly roar ran through the street, and Mu Zeming finally started the sports car under the urging of the headphones.

Listening to the shouting in the headphones, he remembered that he still had a headphone in his ear, but it was clear that he didn't know who the man in the headphones was, let alone who the doctor he was talking about.

Jiang Ze, you really hurt me.

At that moment, a Deadpool broke through the defenses, his black muscles filled with power, and he leaped up and pounced on Mu Zeming's sports car.

"Bang!", Deadpool lay on the glass of the car in front of him, his huge mouth let out a roar, black claws banged wildly on the car window, Deadpool's body was blazing, and snowflakes floating on his body suddenly rose up white smoke.

Mu Zeming shook his mouth, not knowing what was being said, and his movements were natural and fluent, as if he was an old driver with ten years of racing experience.

Hook up the reverse gear, slam the throttle to the end, turn the steering wheel, then pull up the reverse gear, and the body rushes forward again, at the same time, it seems to be the muffled sound of a heavy sniper rifle, and the next moment, black liquid blooms in the air......

Tonight's night seems to have just begun.

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ps: Hehe, I can say that I am very satisfied with the description of this chapter, both in terms of layout and plot...... Well, yes, yes, come on!