Although the plan in his mind seemed quite scientific, when facing the night sky, he felt the real fear brought to him by the vertical altitude of hundreds of meters.

If it was usual, his legs would already be weak when he stood here, let alone jump desperately.

But the system had already told him that with the power of that shaped ball explosion, no matter how he dodged it, there would be no living creatures on the top floor of the Yunshen Building.

Life can't always be on the road, there are always risks to face, sometimes you have to jump from cliff to cliff.

Jumping was the only option, so he jumped.

The abyss was like a giant mouth, the wind roaring with it, and he was wrapped in fear in a helpless void, as if it were dropping food from the mouth of a giant beast.

I wonder if I can fall on that precious bridge in the sky?

Or did it instantly fall to the hard ground at a height of 400 meters and shoot into one or two pools of exploding plasma?

I don't know what it feels like when I hit the ground, will I have time to feel the pain?

Although he thought he had aligned himself in the direction at the moment of jumping, once he jumped, he could only resign himself to fate, and he never regretted taking the medicine again.

It was pitch black below, and almost nothing could be seen. But then the wind carried the fire, and swept over them like a huge, bright and flaming broom.

The glass-roofed sky corridor reflected a fiery red flame, like a small ruler between the two giant buildings in pitch black.

He even saw in the reflection that he and Ai Ting were entangled in the two small figures.

He hugged Ai Ting's waist tightly, making sure they didn't separate in the midst of the chaos.

He had to repair the injuries of two people at the same time, and the system's capabilities were limited by distance. While I don't know what the actual limit is, it's clear that the closer the better.

Who should be above and who should be below?

She gives me a back, I'll fix her?

Or do you put a woman's back like a man?

Meng Fei thought confusedly. But in this situation, even if he figured it out, he didn't know how to control his posture at all.

Rumble!

The entire tempered glass roof of the Sky Bridge instantly shattered into a dense net, and then turned into countless glass shards the size of beans scattered like hailstones.

"Fix!"

In the moment before that, Meng Fei shouted out with all his strength. Almost at the same time, he heard the sound of glass cracking, and the bones of himself and Ai Ting cracking together.

......

Half a month later, in a private room of Shangdao Coffee with a quiet atmosphere, Meng Fei sat a little lazily on the sofa, bored looking at the newspaper on the table.

He scrolls through his phone all day, but rarely reads the newspaper. There was a newspaper and magazine column next to Shang Dao Coffee's sofa, and he could reach for it.

Although it was a newspaper from more than a week ago, the headline was so big and eye-catching that he couldn't help but pay attention.

"Suddenly! The explosion of Yunshen Building in Wutong City!

"The staff of a software company acted bravely, and the young female investigator of the Criminal Investigation Bureau bravely resisted, and two people jumped off the building after killing a number of terrorists!

"The two were blocked by a covered bridge when they fell, and although they were seriously injured, they survived. Goddess bless!"

This report is obviously vague, there is no picture or video, so it brought an aerial photo of the roof of Yunshen Building that was blackened and a big hole was broken.

Don't talk about the heroes and heroines who are brave and brave enough to resist, they don't even have names.

But the content is extremely subtle, what the hero and heroine have a romantic tryst on the rooftop, and they just encounter terrorists who are planting explosives.

The male protagonist sacrifices himself for others, the female protagonist takes the lead, and when the explosion is inevitable, he embraces each other and jumps off the building to martyrdom, dying and living together. For a while, people can't tell whether it's a police bandit, romance or news?

"Hyperbole, nonsense, nonsense......"

Meng Fei shook his head as he read it. This is not the first time he has seen this article. After the whole incident, this news was the most widely circulated. He'd seen it countless times on his phone.

But mobile phones are all automatically collected and edited by machines, and they don't know where they come from, let alone who wrote them.

And he saw the author's name for the first time in this newspaper: "Special correspondent of this newspaper, Tang Wenwen"!

For the first time, he learned that this guy was a journalist by profession, and writing novels was just a second career in his spare time.

It's not surprising that she's her. With her relationship with Ai Ting, the details of fighting terrorists and the male and female protagonists jumping off the building in each other are what she heard from Ai Ting.

It is an exaggeration to say that the two were seriously injured. If he was seriously injured, how could he come out for coffee two weeks later?

When they crashed into the top of the glass corridor, Meng Fei was extremely right to repair the injuries of the two people in an instant.

Due to the cushioning of the roof of the corridor, the force with which they hit the ground of the high-altitude corridor was no longer very strong.

It's just that he hit his head on the ground and fainted on the spot, so he didn't have time to activate the system to repair it again.

The end result is a mild concussion with a small amount of bone cracking and skin trauma. And Ai Ting has his back, but it's just a little skin trauma.

Ai Ting handed over the recording and explained most of the process, but she concealed what she had seen with her own eyes Meng Fei directly using words to instantly recover his injuries and "delete" Ouyang Cong's amazing abilities.

Meng Fei strongly demanded that she keep it a secret.

She is a principled person, but she is not rigid either. On the Yunshen rooftop, Meng Fei saved her life twice, and she couldn't completely ignore his request.

"I can keep it a secret," she said. But why keep it a secret, you have to give me a perfect reason, you have to make it clear, you can't keep me in the dark. ”

Alas, it's not easy to find a reason?

Meng Fei couldn't help but go and take out a cigarette and a lighter, but his pocket was empty. Only then did he remember that he had quit smoking.

The appointed time was half past two in the afternoon. By two twenty-nine, Meng Fei raised his eyes and stared at the dark red translucent door curtain.

A slender figure was already standing outside. Then two white fingers hooked the curtain of the door, and with a flick of it, the man walked in and sat down across from him.

The weather was cold, and the girl's cheeks were red from the wind.

Her shining eyes scanned the box to make sure that there were no hidden supernatural molecules, and then set her eyes on the cup of hot milk tea that Meng Fei was holding.

Coffee is too bitter. Meng Fei entered the café and didn't know what to order. But bubble tea is very common, and he can have a cup.

It didn't taste very interesting, but he loved the sense of accomplishment of sucking the slippery "pearl" down the straw into his mouth.

Ai Ting just glanced away from her, trying to recall her efforts to curb her weight and the amount of sugar in a cup of milk tea.

Meng Fei lost no time in tempting her: "Do you want a drink?"

"No need. ”

"Half price for the second cup. ”

“...... Let's have a drink. ”

......