Chapter 1 It seems to be an old man
Whew, whew!
The rapid gasping sound was like a bellows being pulled hard, and Peng Ji'an only felt that his heart was beating faster than the rapid drumbeat, as if he was about to break through the constraints of his chest and jump out.
Like a dog dog dog who is exhausted from venting some kind of passion, he opens his mouth wide and sticks out his long tongue, trying to spit out the saliva that comes out of the strenuous exercise, but he spits out something as crystal as silk, one end falls to the ground, and the other end is still hanging on the tip of his tongue.
Peng Ji'an's gray hair was messy like a chicken nest, his dusty face was dull, his eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot after losing his original wisdom.
The feeling of powerlessness was rapidly devouring his will, and there was a demonic voice in his heart tempting him, lie down and sleep for a while, just for a while, and it would be fine.
Persistence! Persistence!
Be sure to find him!
Peng Ji'an wanted to close his eyes and sleep beautifully, and a strong voice shouted unyieldingly in his heart.
Gasping for breath, Peng Ji'an took out the super cell activator, his face full of hesitation.
The experiences of these days of escape come to mind one by one.
Ever since he fled from that ghost place, he has been on the run, escaping the Mediterranean, the Black Sea, Siberia, South Asia, and Southeast Asia, with a total mileage of tens of thousands of miles.
These days, he hasn't had a good night's sleep, hasn't eaten a full meal, and his body is getting more and more unable to support it.
"There are still more than 2,000 miles. ”
Looking at the tracking device in his hand, Peng Ji'an knew that he had run out of oil, and that he would not be able to complete the task without using the super cell activator to burn his life.
No longer hesitating, gritting his teeth, the needle plunged into his arm, and the pale green super-cell activator was injected into his body.
The long-lost power reappeared, and Peng Ji'an's dull eyes were bright, and he sped at a speed far exceeding that of the world sprinting champion.
He ran faster and faster, but his hair grew whiter and whiter, like snow in winter.
Whoa!
Blazing lasers shot at Peng Ji'an, all of them missed, shooting on the ground, and charred potholes appeared on the ground.
"Shit!" a tall white man with a delicate laser gun in his hand chased down in the direction where Peng Zi'an had disappeared.
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The sound of hurried footsteps was as dense as the beat of a rapid drum.
Hua Yunfeng covered his left arm and ran away, his still immature little face was a little distorted by the heart-piercing pain caused by the gunshot wound, and a dense cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he didn't say a word, his face was resolute.
"Zhang Daya, you wait for the master, the master can't kill you, the master has your surname. Hua Yunfeng looked back and saw a bright red line of blood on the ground, which was caused by the blood flowing from the wound on his left arm. His face was full of hatred, and he couldn't stop grinding his teeth.
Hua Yunfeng, a senior homeless child, has been a wanderer since he was rescued by the old man Lu on the side of the road when he was eight years old. It's been six years now.
When he was nine years old, the only pillar of Old Man Lu fell ill and passed away, so he took on the heavy responsibility of taking care of Old Man Lu's blind granddaughter Lu Meijuan.
Over the years, two thin figures have appeared in various parts of Tiannan Province, shivering from the cold under the bridge and cave, and sweating from the cold on dog days. In this way, the two young children, who had a meal without a meal, a hungry meal, boiled in the wind and rain, and survived with difficulty.
In the process of wandering, Hua Yunfeng got acquainted with some street children, huddled together for warmth, and faced the life of this dog day together. Although life was extremely difficult, with the help of their friends, they stubbornly survived.
Of course, they meet not only good people, but also bad people, a kind of bastard who specializes in capturing street children and selling them for money.
Hua Yunfeng returned from scavenging today, and went to find his little friends who were begging, the Hu family brothers, and happened to meet a group of thugs led by Zhang Daya who were rounding up the Hu family brothers, and he was angry and fought with these bastards.
Don't look at Hua Yunfeng's young people, only fourteen years old, but his brain is very flexible, coupled with the fact that the technique of throwing stones is particularly accurate, and the Hu family brothers beat a group of gangsters to cry and call their mothers.
Zhang Daya was annoyed and angry, and he used his gun, which was terrible. Hua Yunfeng lost their advantage in an instant, and they were suppressed by Zhang Daya and they couldn't raise their heads. Soon, the Hu brothers were caught.
Hua Yunfeng knew that the situation was very unfavorable to him, so he fled decisively. With his wit, he escaped under the round-up of Zhang Daya's gangsters.
"Zhang Daya must already know where we live, I have to go back quickly and transfer with Meijuan. When Meijuan is settled, I will come back to save Brother Hu and them. Brother Hu, you must hold on. "Hua Yunfeng has dealt with gangsters like Zhang Daya too many times in the process of wandering, he knows very well what these scumbags are doing, and he must have figured out where they live, and he must take Lu Meijuan to transfer before Zhang Daya and these scumbags arrive.
Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable, Hua Yunfeng and Lu Meijuan will definitely live countless times more bitter than hell.
People only see the beauty under the light, but they don't know how miserable it is in the unknown darkness.
A homeless child like Hua Yunfeng is the favorite of those scumbags, once it falls into the hands of Zhang Daya, Hua Yunfeng lives a miserable and inhumane life, which is 10,000 times sadter than being a street child.
He will be brutally made into a "disabled child" by these scumbags and forced to beg. If you don't complete the begging mission, you will be beaten to death. The food is not as good as pig food.
In this way, the Hu brothers were made into disabled children by scum, forced to beg, and lived a life that was not even as good as pigs and dogs.
caught a stray child like Hua Yunfeng with fair skin and a handsome and sunny person, Zhang Daya and these scumbags are happy to bend.
Especially Lu Meijuan, a little beauty, if she falls into the hands of these scumbags, the consequences will be even more serious, and she will be tortured to death, which Hua Yunfeng is trying to avoid.
He promised Old Man Lu that he would not let Lu Meijuan be harmed.
Manly man, do what you say!
A promise to a life-saving benefactor, even if you risk your life!
Hua Yunfeng tore off a piece of his sleeve, bit one head with his teeth, wrapped it around his left arm a few times, tied a knot, and hastily bandaged the wound, feeling much better.
Hua Yunfeng looked ahead, there were still a few miles away from where he lived, and it would take a while to arrive, so it should be too late, and he relaxed slightly.
"Hua ...... Cloud...... Peak ......" a voice that was extremely weak came.
"Who?" Hua Yunfeng looked around, this is a suburb, there are few pedestrians, how can there be a figure, thinking that he is hallucinating.
"Hua ...... Cloud...... Feng ......" The weak voice sounded again.
This time, Hua Yunfeng could hear it clearly, it was coming from the grass on the left.
Walking quickly, he looked into the grass, startled, and screamed, "Hell, ......"
Peng Ji'an fell in the grass, looking at Hua Yunfeng with godless eyes, his face full of relief.
At this time, Peng Ji'an was no longer human, his hair was gone, his skin was loose, his head was wrinkled, his eyes were deep-set, and his eyes had no luster and glowed with a faint green light.
His vitality was burned clean by the super cell activator, and there was no trace of life, and the whole person was only a skin, which looked like a ghost at first glance.
"Total ...... Calculate...... Look for...... Arrive...... You...... ......" Peng Ji'an said intermittently, breathing a long sigh of relief and looking relieved.
"What do you mean?" Six years of wandering life have long tempered Hua Yunfeng's courage, but being remembered by a "ghost" is the first time, Hua Yunfeng's heart is furious, and he involuntarily retreats.
"I'll tell you, I don't know you, we have no hatred or hatred, don't pester me. Hua Yunfeng was not at ease, and explained cautiously.
"I ...... Not...... Evil...... Meaning, I ...... To give...... You...... Give...... East...... Xi ......" Peng Ji'an took out a wooden box from his arms with trembling hands and handed it to Hua Yunfeng tremblingly.
"I don't want to. Hua Yunfeng beat a drum in his heart, there must be no good thing for the "ghost" to send things to himself.
"You have to ...... Harvest...... Next, this is ...... Make...... Thing...... Host...... ......Peng Ji'an didn't finish his sentence, his head tilted, and he was about to die.