This feeling is very wonderful, obviously there is no wave in the heart, but I just can't control my body.

Feelings and emotions are supposed to complement each other, and for ordinary people, feelings often need to be expressed through emotions. When you like someone, it's because you feel pleasure when you're with them, whether it's physical pleasure or mental satisfaction. And when you hate someone, it's because when you're with him or her, you feel heartily uncomfortable.

I can't fully appreciate the joy of being with Kehui, but my physical body tells me with practical actions that this girl is what I care about. There was so much screaming in the social hall that I couldn't leave. I've never been as desperate to see Ke Hui as I am now, even if it's just a second late, I don't want to accept it.

"Ke Hui...," I clenched my fists, "The so-called love is so fucking cumbersome, and I was dizzy!" I gritted my teeth and kicked open the door of the social hall with all my strength. It was very dim, with only a few flashlights barely illuminating the room.

My eyes quickly fed back the resulting vision to my brain, and although I couldn't tell the difference from the light to the darkness, judging by the number of beams, there were five armed men in the hall. This is a far cry from my plan.

One of the flashlights hit Ke Hui's face right on, allowing me to quickly determine her location. I think this way of playing heroes should say something to increase domineering, maybe the enemy will be terrified. But when the words came to his mouth, they turned into a dirty word: "*** it!"

I felt five beams of light under the muzzle of the gun hit me instantly, which also meant that five muzzles were aimed at me. "Coco, take the sword!" I yelled, and at the same time pointed the sword in my hand in the direction of Kehui and threw it out with all my strength. At the time, I thought that this sword could exert more power in her hands, but I didn't consider that it might be directly inserted into Ke Hui.

Then I threw myself and shrank behind an overturned table, where countless bullets followed my trajectory and landed on the table with a crackle. I really have to sigh here, fortunately, the Zhuge family has money, and the table purchased is of good quality, and the power of the MP5K submachine gun bullet can't penetrate it, otherwise I would have turned into a hornet's nest in this round of strafing.

As if it had spirituality, the Qingyu Sword crossed an irregular parabola in the air, and finally landed on Ke Hui's right hand, and landed on the ship's board. "Hum..." The sword body trembled slightly, as if he was telling something, but unfortunately Ke Hui couldn't understand the sword language.

Suo Wen's attention was attracted by me at the door, but Hui naturally would not let go of this good opportunity. She held the ground with her left hand, her duct-taped legs swept across Sowin's ankles, and she pulled out the well-placed sword with her right hand, stabbing her chest with all her might.

"Wow," a mouthful of blood spurted out of Sowen's mouth. He finally raised his gun and wanted to take Kehui with him, but the sound of the empty chamber made his thoughts come to naught. The high rate of fire of the MP5K made it possible for him to hit all the bullets on the table in front of me.

"Su Ling, there are four more people!" Ke Hui shouted, and at the same time cut the tape on his ankle with the Qingyu Sword, completely regaining his freedom. "Damn, die!" she shouted, revealing her location as she messaged me, drawing the attention of the other militants to Sowyn's murder. At this time, one of the militants had already turned his gun angrily and aimed it at Ke Emblem.

Ke Hui's mind raced, realizing that he couldn't be exposed to the light, so he kicked away the MP5K that Sow Wen had thrown on the ground. But the militants had already locked on to her location, and the flashlight of the MP5K in his hand could not be handled, so he could not hide directly into the darkness.

Seeing that the terrorist's fingers on the trigger moved, Ke Hui said sorry in a hurry, and at the same time grabbed the body of Hu Gongzi, who had died next to him, and blocked it, and the bullet hit the back of the corpse, but it could not penetrate, causing injury to Ke Hui in the back.

To be honest, if the weapon they brought this time was an AK47, the two of us would have gone to Hades to report. E-book house

On the other side, one of the militants set up a gun to cover up, and after gesticulating, the remaining two people changed their magazines and outflanked me who was hiding behind the table. I took a deep breath and summoned the Essence of Peace, opening up the dark energy space.

When the objects collected in the Nightmare Space are not accessible, my dark energy space is much empty, and I can see what is at a glance, but nothing is actually used for fighting. I reached out and pulled out a can of Coke, and the dark space would keep the item in the same way it was when it was put in, so I didn't have to worry about food or anything being spoiled in it. Right now, this can of Coke is still cold.

I put the can of Coke on my forehead, and the speed of my brain was raised by the cold stimulation to a new level. I pulled the tab, and the sound was so crisp that the three militants who had killed me were stunned.

"Coco, watch out for grenades!" I shouted, throwing the can out of the way. As a result, everyone was fooled, including Kehui. The movable people rushed to find cover to hide themselves, and the bound guests squeaked and panicked, and the scene was a little out of control for a while.

"Bang... The Coke can rolled on the ground, and except for the Coke that flowed all over the ground, there was no explosion that everyone expected, and the scene fell into embarrassment. At this moment, the door of the communication hall seemed to be knocked on. "Damn, this kid has run away, go after him!" the armed man who had set up his gun got up from the ground, and with an angry face, ordered the other two companions.

"Did you hear that, your Kaizi ran away!Hahaha, surrender, let me cool off, uncle, I can consider leaving you a whole corpse!" The militants who confronted Kehui sneered when they saw this, and at the same time cautiously replaced the submachine gun with a new magazine.

Just now the Cuban Missile Crisis... Ahh At the moment, the militants are not sure where the emblem is, so they make provocative statements in order to provoke the emblem.

But Ke Hui and I have been in a lot of trials, and after seeing my methods of provoking the enemy, this militant's ability to taunt is really that of a younger brother, but Ke Hui is completely unmoved, and adjusts his body without a trace.

She took off her heels, which were a real obstacle in the middle of the fight. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the terrorists were upset and irritable, believing that they had guns, and took the initiative to come over to find traces of Kehui.

Ke Hui grabbed one of his high heels and threw it out into the corner of the wall where he was hiding, making a lot of noise. "Do you think I'm stupid?" the militant scoffed, "you're trying to throw something to get my attention, haha, I'm not fooled!" he looked around for an angle to throw things into that corner, but he didn't guard against that corner at all.

"Anyway, you're really not smart. Ke Hui seized the opportunity to touch his back, and the Qingyu sword stabbed out, "Ah... Ahh

"Ah Fei!" exclaimed the militant who remained in the center of the communication hall, and in anger he was about to raise his gun, when I pounced on the captives behind him and threw him to the ground, the muzzle of the MP5K deflected, and a barrage of bullets hit the ceiling.

The two militants who had been tricked out of the hall were only able to find a canned beef I had taken out of the dark energy space. After slamming the thing on the door to get their attention, I flashed into the corner and touched the remaining militants with the help of the captives all over the ground.

"Die, die, die!" If you let this big man under the crotch come to his senses, I am definitely not his opponent in terms of fighting, and the physique of the two is not of the same magnitude. Therefore, I used an almost frantic offensive to press him so that he could not get up. I couldn't see anything clearly during the scuffle, so I could only insert the dinner knife I had just touched again and again, and even inserted a few times into myself, but I didn't feel any pain at all under the adrenaline effect.