"Little Bamboo Run!"

Wen Cheng, who fell to the ground, couldn't care about anything, and his sister dragged him hard, but he couldn't pull him up.

At this moment, there was a slow sound of the engine starting from underneath him.

The car moved?

However, the speed difference between the front and rear cars was too large, and the collision was only instantaneous.

"Boom!"

Layers of tremors came from the back of the car, and the smoke and dust in the dark culvert swarmed up like a tsunami.

In a hurry, Wen Cheng dragged the hem of his sister's school uniform and dropped her into his arms, and when the two of them fell to the ground, he hugged Xiaozhu and rolled out of the car from the left side.

There was a sharp dull pain in his back, the crunch of his spine falling on the railroad tracks.

The previous train was held up hard by the last, and five or six carriages were knocked open, and they pounced on the culvert in all directions, accompanied by a heart-wrenching scraping sound, and even the sparks on the walls were dazzling.

The dust swept over the siblings, and the two were squeezed on the railroad tracks, unable to move, and Xiaozhu was struggling to get up from his brother.

The scattered carriages still crashed like a landslide.

What if death is only a moment away?

The train on the side was still being pushed violently, and it was almost impossible to get into the belly of the car on the side, and the rails hiding on this side were too shallow, not to mention the sleepers, and the triangle of life in the corner of the tunnel wall was too far away......

Wen Cheng had lost the energy to get up, but he soon discovered a wonderful hiding place.

It was a cement groove in the middle of the two railroad tracks.

Wen Chengchao pointed into the groove, Xiaozhu understood, hugged his brother and rolled over together, clinging to the ground.

The sound of "boom ......" whistled overhead, and the two of them choked on the smoke and dust and coughed.

Before it was time to calm down, a train roared on the opposite side, but fortunately, the captain in the driver's seat was already unconscious when he saw the billowing smoke, and activated the brakes in advance.

"————"

Finally quieted down, Wen Cheng endured the tinnitus and coughed a few times, his back also regained his instincts, pulled Xiaozhu out of the belly of the train, and climbed onto the platform, the brother and sister were all gray.

Xiaozhu pointed at his embarrassed brother and laughed.

Wen Cheng was also provoked by his disgraced sister, but he was startled by her next move.

Xiaozhu threw herself into Wen Cheng's arms and hugged him tightly, saying nothing.

Wen Cheng sighed.

"Let's go, go to school......"

"Uh-huh......

At this point, the silence was restored, and there were scattered corpses on the platform that had been hit by the iron shards from the impact, and the curious crowd watched as the two held hands and left as if nothing had happened.

What a strange brother and sister, from the beginning to the present.

At this time, the conductor, who was also covered in ashes, limped past the two of them, and Wen Cheng grabbed him and asked, "May I ask what the fault is?"

"Hey, the circuit is faulty," the conductor shook his head, "and yesterday too."

Yesterday too?

"And how was yesterday?"

The conductor said, "Yesterday it stopped for a while and then started again, but I didn't expect a terrorist attack today."

Circuit failures were also yesterday, but they'll be fine in a while?

Puzzled, Wen Cheng turned his gaze to the sign on the platform...... It turned out that this stop was not far from the old TV station.

It seems that the fault is not man-made...... It's because the power supply in the area of the old TV station has not been restored to stability.

It seems that it is an attack on himself and his sister, but what about the red light?

Worst!

Wen Cheng immediately took out his mobile phone and was about to dial Liu Zhen's number, and at this time, Liu Zhen happened to call.

"Are you alright?!" Wen Cheng said.

"Hey, are you alright?!" Liu Zhen asked.

"I'm okay with Xiaozhu," Moon Seung replied quickly, "Have you been attacked there?"

"Well," Ryu replied, "I just encountered a few demonic bombs planted on the side of the road, and the threat has been lifted."

"Well, that's good...... What about Su Meng?"

"I'm next to her, you don't have to worry, by the way, I just heard about the accident on Metro Line 1, you ......."

"It's okay, Xiaozhu and I will come over now."

"Well, that's good......

"See you at school."

Wen Cheng resisted the urge to ask and hung up the phone.

There is no doubt that it was an attack on Yoo Jin and himself, but the attack was carried out in different ways.

Who is the enemy? It may be Asmo here, but Yoo Zhen is a demonic bomb there......

In short, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and we will talk about it when we go to school.

Wen Cheng was about to take a step, but he was gently pushed behind him.

"Hello," Wen Cheng turned around to find the pregnant woman bowing to him, "Thank you."

"It's okay...... Is the baby in the womb okay?"

"It's okay...... But ......"

The pregnant woman looked to the side as if she was eager to say something.

It turned out to be a long queue up the stairs, and at the end of the queue was a small tent, with a burst of white light from time to time.

It's probably a quarantine procedure to erase the memory, and it turns out that the subway station has just been blocked by the 19th Bureau.

Several men in black stood at the entrance of the queue, looking around majestically, and several more men in black walked to the platform, jumped into the carriage to take pictures, and followed the doctors and nurses who ran out one after another to the injured and corpses on the platform to examine.

"Do you want to cut the line?" Wen Cheng asked bluntly.

The pregnant woman nodded.

Looks like I'm a big guy, but ......

"I'm sorry, I can't help it."

Wen Cheng left without looking back.

When he arrived at the staircase, Wen Cheng was stopped by the man in black.

"Sir, please register there." The man in black pointed to the queue to the side.

Wen Cheng took out the black pass from his arms.

"Sir, are you Gu Wencheng?"

Wen Cheng nodded.

It seems that you have already made a name for yourself by solving two major cases in a row, right?

Wen Cheng gazed at the man in black generously.

The man in black in front of him immediately raised a gun and pointed it at Wen Cheng's forehead, "Don't move!"

All the agents gathered around and surrounded the siblings.

"What's going on? Are you mistaken?"

Wen Cheng looked around calmly and slowly raised his hand.

The encirclement is getting closer and closer, and the dark aura that rushes into the nose is also ......

Damn it!

"Xiaozhu, draw your sword!"

At the moment he blurted out, Xiaozhu had already reflexively stabbed out a burst of white light.

And a few real agents upstairs still didn't know the situation, and then several black shadows were startled, and they hurriedly held down the headset to call for help.

Xiaozhu had already pierced far away, like a white chain of lightning, connecting the white light into several broken lines, and the black shadows swept by the broken lines evaporated.

But several agents in front of Wen Cheng were already approaching, and the dark muzzle of the gun was about to burst into flames.

Before it was clear how many of the agents in front of him were enemies and how many were friends, they had to rush to meet the battle, and the tension between the two sides indicated that the battle had already begun.

In such close proximity......

"Condensation!"

Wen Cheng used all his mana and resonant heart trembling to spit out such words.

Time did not stop, but it was unusually slow, and even the bullets approaching in front of him could see the quivering spiral trail.

The palm of his hand met the frozen air, and he did not hesitate to spit out white flames.

It's not so dazzling, but it's like the passage of time itself.

It was like rain, and there was a quiet noise in my ears.

There was a buzzing sound, and in the ears of Wen Cheng, who had not yet come back to his senses, was a copper bullet with a tail flame.

Whoosh, whistling by.

Wen Cheng lurked his body and cast his eyes in the direction of the bullet, whether it was friend or foe, that was the target of the upcoming killing.

Cluck, that's the sound of the time gear jamming.

The white, fiery sword stamped on the man's sunglasses, piercing into the trance-like eyes.

"Drink!"

The white flame pierced the head of the man in black from the eye, Wen Cheng flicked to the right, and Ning Zhi swept the white flame to the right.

The head on the right side followed and shot down into the air, and the black blood mist soared into the sky, but it couldn't stop the condensing white flames.

At that moment when time was about to be lost, Wen Cheng just stared at the scene.

He wasn't staring at the temporal disturbance of the rapidly descending circuit, nor was he the body that the sword slashed through.

Rather, it was a bullet that was about to touch his forehead from the left front.

Even as it passes slowly, the body's call can't keep up with the rapid consciousness.

At that moment, a slender voice like a mosquito and a fly could be heard in the darkness in the distance.

With a thud, the bullet folded to the side as if it had touched something.

It was just a momentary thing, in front of the rain-like bullets, Wen Cheng could only continue to dive his body, but the circuit suddenly collapsed at that moment.

Labor pains came from the back of his heart, and Wen Cheng covered his heart and gasped violently, and the passage of time returned to normal, and the tone change in his voice disappeared.

"Knock knock."

All the men in black fell to the ground.

They all killed themselves?

Of course not, and not a mysterious man in the dark.

Xiao Zhu slashed through the last white arc and threw a sword flower into the sheath.

Wen Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to call Xiaozhu, but his eyes were attracted without warning.

Black mist rained down in the air, and the last man in black appeared in front of Wen Cheng with a gun against the neck of a pregnant woman.