Chapter 24: Chapter : The Iron Mouth is Broken
"Host, don't forget your abilities." Rocius's voice was very calm, "Iron Mouth Straight - What the host predicts through the guò language, there will be a certain probability that it will happen in reality. ”
was reminded by Rosius like this, Fu Zimo remembered the scum ability that he didn't use often.
The situation was urgent, Fu Zimo saw a bullet flying towards them, raised his gun and said, "My bullet will shoot down this bullet!" ”
"Bang!" The two bullets met and both fell, and Fu Zimo was startled.
Rocius's words came belatedly: "Host, I took advantage of your 200 points to forcibly increase the probability of your Iron Mouth Straight Break ability to 80 percent, with a limit of one hour. ”
One hour, which means they have to escape within an hour.
Since he found it effective, Fu Zimo did not hesitate, quickly went over the location of the front and rear vehicles in his mind, and said: "Lin Wenyuan, go to the left, the car on the far left will dodge." ”
Lin Wenyuan listened to his words, didn't think about it at all, and rushed towards the people on the far left in front of him. Sure enough, the car subconsciously leaned to the side, and the Hummer was able to rush through the checkpoint narrowly and dangerously.
Volkswagen was hit by the Humvee with half of the front of the car, but the Hummer only broke one headlight.
Lin Wenyuan had a sweet throat, and when he just hit it, the steering wheel subconsciously turned to the right, so the force of the impact was all borne by himself.
He glanced at Fu Zimo, who was observing and tracking behind, and didn't tell him, not wanting him to worry.
The people who were tracking were surrounded by Fu Zimo and them, and they were shocked and angry, if they were allowed to escape today, what they did would be leaked out, and not only the Fu family, but the entire four major families would suppress them together.
After all, no one wants to have forces that wantonly break the rules of stealth.
The leader had a gloomy face and said to the walkie-talkie, "You can dispatch that thing." ”
The speed of the vehicle behind him suddenly slowed down, but Lin Wenyuan didn't dare to relax a little, and said, "Zimo, you go and lift the cushion in the back seat, take out the things inside and blow them up." ”
Fu Zimo went to rummage through it, lifted the cushion, and there was an army-green iron box inside, which turned out to be a mortar when it was opened.
"==Did you turn my Humvee into an arsenal?" At such a critical juncture, Fu Zimo actually had the heart to make a joke.
A window was opened on the roof of the car, and Fu Zimo mounted the mortar and aimed it at a Volkswagen, and before everyone could do so, the Volkswagen was blown up, and the flames spread to another car next to it.
"Good fellows." Fu Zimo rubbed his sour shoulders, the recoil of the mortar is really not something that ordinary people can bear.
The mobile phone that was thrown on the seat flashed the word "second brother" wildly, but neither of them had the heart to pick it up. Fu Xingxia, who couldn't get through on the phone on the other end, was anxious and uneasy.
I thought that this time they would finally be able to tide over the difficulties, but suddenly there was a "buzzing" sound behind them, and Lin Wenyuan was the first to react, "Helicopter gunship? ”
"Damn it! How dare they dispatch such a thing! He smiled wryly, no matter how much he cost this Humvee, it was impossible for him to escape the pursuit of the helicopter gunship.
Are they going to die here?
Fu Zimo just glanced at it, then immediately hid back in the car, looked at Lin Wenyuan and asked, "Do you have a bomb?" ”
"Boom!" A rocket exploded next to their car, blowing a gap in the bridge.
"Yes." Lin Wenyuan took out two grenades and handed them to Fu Zimo.
Fu Zimo gritted his teeth, made a decision immediately, and held Lin Wenyuan's hand, "Lin Wenyuan, let's rush down the bridge." ”
Lin Wenyuan didn't blink, "Okay." Before going down, Fu Zimo poked his head out and threw two grenades at the back, and if the fucking master died, he would have to pull a few pads.
The moment he rushed down, time seemed to slow down, Lin Wenyuan held Fu Zimo's hand tightly, he had regained his composure, there was no anxiety on his face, only a little nostalgia remained, "You haven't promised me yet." ”
"What?" Fu Zimo didn't hear it clearly, turned his head, but saw the complicated feelings in Lin Wenyuan's eyes, his throat tightened, and he said seriously word by word: "Lin Wenyuan, we won't die, absolutely not." ”
"Yes." Lin Wenyuan said, "I want to kiss you." ”
Why is this person still thinking about himself, Fu Zimo's eyes are red, and he scolded: "Kiss the wool." ”
Lin Wenyuan probably thought that he was dead, and said, "Don't cry, I'll accompany you." ”
Fu Zimo's heart that had been twisted up relaxed instead, and he scolded with a smile: "You are hypocritical, who is crying?" I said we weren't going to die! "It's not just about iron-clad, it's about their hope.
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When the vehicle fell to the bottom, the vehicle seemed to have hit some obstacle, and the speed of descent paused for a moment before it slowly fell, but unfortunately the two people inside who had already been knocked unconscious did not notice it at all.
At the broken bridge a few kilometers away, Fu Xingxia finally brought the Fu family to the scene, he looked at the various traces on the ground in disbelief, and he couldn't imagine what kind of tragic resistance his younger brother had just encountered.
"Based on the vehicle tracks, Ling Lang's vehicle must have rushed off ......the bridge," the army expert explained to Fu Lin, who was frowning.
Fu Xingxia almost didn't catch his breath, there is a deep canyon under this bridge, thousands of meters deep, no one has ever gone down at all, Fu Zimo and Lin Wenyuan fell down, and they could almost be sentenced to death.
The search and rescue team was about to drive a helicopter down the canyon to search, but Fu Xingxia followed and said, "I'll go too." ”
The search and rescue team looked at him in embarrassment.
Ling Yuan took a deep breath, stopped Fu Xingxia, and in his puzzled gaze, he said slowly: "You go to preside over the overall situation, the city should already be in chaos, and you don't want Xiaomo's favorite god to collapse, right?" I went down and saved people. Ling Yuan knew very well that Fu Xingxia was already on the verge of semi-collapse, and the girl he liked betrayed him, and even killed his younger brother indirectly.
He had to divert Fu Xingxia's attention.
Fu Xingxia sobered up a little and shook Ling Yuan's hand, "Forget it, we're just going down to make trouble." He bowed to the search and rescue team, "Please!" Please save my brother! ”
The members of the search and rescue team waved their hands again and again, and started the helicopter to prepare to go down.
When Fu Xingxia turned around, he found that Fu Lin was just looking at the broken bridge with an expressionless face, without the slightest hint of worry.
For the first time, he was dissatisfied with his uncle, who supported the Fu family.
He asked Ling Yuan to stay here and wait for news, while he drove back to the city to deal with the affairs of the gods.
At this time when Fu Zimo's life and death were unknown, Lin Yiyi was still crying on TV to win sympathy, and the gods were still besieged by public opinion, and he thought what he had to do.
On the second floor of Fu's house, Fu Mingan was trying on his new dress. Looking at himself in the mirror, he smiled slightly: "I can have a good birthday this year." "Don't worry about being stolen from the limelight by that waste brother anymore.
Beneath the canyon, the mist lingers, and it is full of unknown exotic flowers and plants.
On the edge of an icy cold pool, soaked in the unconscious Fu Zimo, on the grass not far from him, there were many metal remains of Humvees scattered.
There are many towering trees growing here, and there is a perennial fog lingering, and ordinary people can't tell how much time it is.
There were dark red blood stains in the corners of Fu Zimo's eyes, and Rocius's mechanical voice sounded: "The host part is injured, and the system will repair it automatically." A burst of pale red light lingered around Fu Zimo's right eye, mixed with a faint thunder light.
I don't know how long it took, maybe a few days, maybe a few hours, the light in Fu Zimo's right eye dissipated, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he seemed to be about to wake up.