Chapter 770: The Last Stage

As time passed, the venue filled the audience. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoToday's scene is full again, and Ling Wenxuan's every concert is like this, which is really gratifying news.

Finally, the time has come.

Fans are looking forward to seeing Ling Wenxuan's scene with their own eyes, it's amazing.

One minute, two square clocks, three minutes......

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes......

Fans are starting to talk about it, why hasn't it started yet? It's been half an hour, what's going on? The noise came and went, the sound became louder and louder, and the scene was slightly uncontrollable.

"What's going on? Why hasn't Wenxuan come out for so long? ”

"Really, it's been half an hour, it's long overdue."

"What the hell are you doing?"

Half an hour, not yet the time to make it unbearable for everyone.

Forty minutes, fifty minutes, an hour......

After an hour, some fans were finally dissatisfied and began to scold.

"Hey, we all spent money to see the concert, Ling Wenxuan, what's going on? After not coming out for so long, what does he want to do? ”

"Damn, why do we spend the same amount of money and we have to watch it for so long?"

"If you're dead, it's better to come out and let some people know, what's this called, just hanging on us?"

There are only a few people, but the atmosphere of discontent is spreading. At first, there were other fans who stopped them, but as time passed, other fans stopped saying anything. Because, it's been an hour and a half.

"If you don't open it let's refund the ticket and you. Mom. ”

"It's such a good trick. Haha, I can imagine what the headlines will be tomorrow. ”

"Ling Wenxuan, I really misjudged you, get a Jaguar!"

The scolding was unstoppable, and the whole scene was noisy. The whole audience started scolding, it was really too long.

Suddenly......

Bang......

Bang......

Bang......

There was finally a voice on the field.

A man with only one face covered in bandages, two squeaky men with crutches struggled to prop up their bodies and walked out of the backstage one by one.

"Hmm......" The audience fell silent suddenly. Countless spectators opened their mouths wide and almost exhaled.

The whole scene was stunned when I watched the picture on the big screen. Isn't this person covered in bandages Ling Wenxuan?

Ling Wenxuan struggled to the center of the stage with crutches, looked at the audience and grinned, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, everyone, there was a little accident, so everyone waited for a long time." ”

"A little accident?" Jessica covered her mouth when she heard this sentence backstage to prevent herself from crying.

Taeyeon bites her lip, and Beanda's tears slide down, and the tears have long since burst.

Yu Li's heart was trembling, if this was all a small accident, the world would be nothing.

It is incredible that the venue of tens of thousands of people is so quiet.

"Today, for everyone, the first song ......" Ling Wenxuan's voice was mixed with a faint hoarseness.

"It's a pity that there weren't."

If it is usual, it is usually cheering from the audience. But at this moment, there was no sound in the audience, and they were all silent. Especially the people who scolded Ling Wenxuan just now, their faces were hot.

Ling Wenxuan, how could he be like this?

What happened to him?

Do you have to perform for us even if you are injured?

The melody sounded......

……

"Nonsense, he actually came to power?" Elder Yan was furious, "Does he want to die?" ”

In a ward, the old man was furious. There are two hospital beds, one lying the other for the long stream and the one for the stream. The two of them, like Ling Wenxuan, were covered in bandages, and only their faces were exposed.

"You two are still like this, how can he be better than you." Boss Yan was furious.

Huang Qingrong was also here, his face was infinitely sad: "Let him go...... This may be his last singing. ”

"What do you mean?" Hearing this, the old man was stunned and looked at Huang Qingrong.

Huang Qingrong put one hand on his temple and blocked his eyes: "This accident is really serious for him. ”

He covered his eyes with his hands, in order to cover the already reddened eyes hidden in them.

There was also a hint of sadness in Changliu's eyes, because Ling Wenxuan ......

Yan Lao was silent, not knowing what to say at the moment.

After a long time, Huang Qingrong took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed: "You two, tell me the specific situation at that time." How did you escape? According to what you two told me before, surrounded by four cars and planted bombs, how did you escape? ”

"It's our fate." Runner Channel.

"Thankfully, we have modified Winshare's car and used the military's extremely mature technology to make his car amazingly safe. The casing was strong enough to hold off a large portion of the blasting. "If it weren't for this car's performance, we'd be dead." ”

"Specifics!" Huang Qingrong frowned.

Changliu glanced at Huang Qingrong and said, "The explosion is divided into three waves. The first wave was just two bombs they planted, although the power was not small but it could withstand compared to this car. The second wave was the bombs that were still on the cars. They came with the intention of dying, so many bombs, obviously not thinking of going back alive. ”

"In the second wave, countless bombs exploded, and the power was so great that even a modified car could not withstand such an impact. Our cars can't stand up to theirs. The huge explosion blew their car apart, and our car still had the strength to speed out. At this time, the third wave exploded. ”

"The third wave of explosions is those cars that are affected, one after the other, and the explosions keep coming." Changliu gritted his teeth, this kind of innocent thing made him extremely angry, "Because the surrounding car exploded, we can rush out, and we must rush out immediately." Being in the middle of the third wave of explosions has absolutely left us with no place to die, and we have suffered countless shocks, even if the car is modified, it is long gone. ”

"Rushing for a short distance, a third wave of onslaught lifted us out. Thankfully, we were thrown out so that we were not in the middle of the explosion, otherwise we would have died. But even so, we were still badly injured, and the modified car could no longer protect us, leaving us with the impact of the third wave of explosions. Now, it's like this. Changliu sighed.

"And then you know." Changliu glanced at Huang Qingrong.

After that, Huang Qingrong rushed to the hospital and sent the three of them to the hospital. After Ling Wenxuan bandaged it, he rushed to the concert site as if he was crazy.

After listening to this, Yan Lao understood the ins and outs of the matter, and he looked at Huang Qingrong again: "About just now, you said that this was Wenxuan's last singing, why?" ”

Huang Qingrong's body trembled, gritted his teeth, and when he said this, his heart trembled.

Huang Qingrong clenched his fists and closed his eyes, took a deep breath before facing Yan Lao, his lips trembled: "Wen Xuan, he's deaf in his ears......"

"What?" Old Yan's body shook, and he almost couldn't stand. Huang Qingrong hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Ling Wenxuan is the backbone of the last round of the "First Day King"! What to do?

"Because the explosions were so loud and dense, he couldn't stand the ......" (To be continued. )