Chapter 47: It hurts

As cars drive through the business district, constantly turning around the criss-crossed roads, even those who want to catch them will quickly get lost in their deliberately misguided and complicated choice of routes.

This dazzling black car, in the night, looks like the Daredevil's mount. The street lamps flew over their heads like flying swords, and the light made the faces of the people in the cars turn white.

The faces of the two people in the front seat of the car were hidden, sweat soaked all over their bodies, and blood covered their clothes, looking terrifying to ride the night demon on the mount.

The buildings around him were rapidly receding, and the asphalt road between light and darkness shrank like a flower snake, and the scenery in front of him was distorted with cold eyes.

His face was a little pale, and the mask was still congealing blood into beads, and with the tremor of the car in the corners of his jaw, he wiped every drop of blood with his cuffs with extreme care before it was on the ground, so that the blood did not fall in the car, becoming evidence that others could easily grasp.

The blood-stained flesh rubbed the two pantothenic and numb legs, and the painful and sore power in the muscles and bones almost ate away at his consciousness, and the overdraft of the mental power in his brain made his whole head seem to be split in half.

Sweat wet every part of Wang Yanyan's body, but he didn't suffer any injuries, so his condition was much better, but the oppressed muscles under the fat on his body were full of soreness.

"Is it serious?" Wang's voice was heavy, like the car carrying the three of them.

Han continued to cough, blood foaming out of his mask, and his back arched slightly in this cough, much like an overused and polished longbow that was smooth but old.

"How?" said Wang Yanyan worriedly.

Han Xu shook his head, signaled that it was okay, and said slowly: "Fortunately, it's not a fatal injury, but it needs to be recuperated for a while." ”

Wang Yanyan could also see that this injury looked serious, but it was not a terrifying injury for a martial artist, at least compared to some of their previous injuries, it was already extremely optimistic, not to mention that today he was facing Jintian, the god general of the Heavenly Fire Society, and he was fortunate to be able to retreat in such a state.

Jawhead: "Hmm." ”

Han continued to glance at Wanbai in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

Everything we did tonight was for the sake of this person who had nothing to do with them, and even to the world, who was completely their enemy.

......

The car drove all the way, leaving the business district, and drove to a wilderness in the east of the business district, adjacent to a small lake, and the car slowly stopped.

The moonlight shone on the lake, and in this lake as dark as a huge iron pot, it turned into a half-fried poached egg, which made Wang's eyes, who had forgotten his hunger, begin to ache with hunger.

The dense woods, the shadows, the chirping of cicadas and the sound of crickets made them fall into the restlessness of the previous battle, and slowly fell silent with the night.

Wang Yan's eyes eased for a while before he was about to move, and turned around to wake Wan Bai up: "Wake up, you are safe." ”

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Wanbai woke up in a panic, and as soon as he woke up, he was screaming in shock, the previous depressing journey downstairs, so that he was suffocated in fear and couldn't make a sound, and now all the fear invaded as soon as he became conscious, and the howl generated by the desire to survive in his heart all exploded.

Wang Yanyan was very glad that if he woke up in the middle of the floor, he was afraid that he would die a deep death with such a scream.

"What's your name, you're safe!" Wang Yanyan slapped him in the chest impatiently.

This palm made Wan Bai's spirit seem to stabilize a little, and his face full of fear gradually stabilized, keeping looking at everything around him with trepidation.

The king's eyes covered with a headscarf and the cold continuation of the mask covering his face made his heart slowly relax, and the hand that invisibly clenched his heart relaxed after he determined the openness of this wilderness, lying on the seat, looking at the roof of the car and gasping for breath.

"This is the east of the city, you can drive back by yourself, your phone is here. Wang Yanyan threw the phone to Wan Bai.

Wan Bai is not their friend, and he doesn't even know him at all, saving him is dealing with him, but for them, this kind of interaction will not be really safe, so Wang Yanyan has searched his body for a long time, and his mobile phone has been turned off and placed here by himself, worried about being tracked.

Wan Bai took the phone, and his two hands were still trembling at this moment, as if those sharp eyes, as well as those ruthless fists and guns, were still on his head.

"Why did you save me?" he asked, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Wang Yan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who said it was to save you? It's just to sabotage the actions of the Heavenly Fire Society." ”

Wan Bai lowered his head, looked at the mobile phone that was being turned on and stopped talking.

When his mobile phone was turned on, it was the dozens of call prompts prompted by the text message, as well as the text message that attracted his attention for the first time.

Opening the text message, his breathing completely stopped.

"Don't call now, you can call when we're gone, we'll rest for a while and leave." Wang Yanyan sat in the driver's seat without knowing it, looked ahead and said casually.

Han continued to lean back in his chair extremely tiredly, deaf to everything.

He is very tired and in pain right now, and he just wants to rest and recuperate. However, in his mind, some details that shocked him in the early morning battle.

Jintian's fist, the old man's golden cicada shelled......

In the back seat, Wan Bai, who was staring at his mobile phone, slowly became extremely hideous, like crazy, and his eyes, which were originally full of fear, were suddenly full of anger and hatred.

His hand grabbed Wang Yanyan's shoulder, and roared loudly: "Are you in league with the Tianhuo Society!?My son is dead! My whole family is dead! You give me back ......."

"Are you crazy?!" Wang Yanyan grabbed his hand away, pushed him down in his seat, and roared angrily.

Its strong body seemed to be weak, and Wang Yan pushed the others down without any force.

Han Xu's eyes slowly opened, and he looked sideways at Wang Yanyan and Wan Bai blankly.

Wan Bai is burly, but no matter how strong ordinary people are, they can't be compared with martial artists, in the face of the previous scene, the threat of life and death caused by absolute force, his fear, and his incompetence are all excusable, Wang Yanyan does not despise him or look down on him, but the despair in his eyes at this time seems to give him the courage to die resolutely in the face of the horror scene earlier.

The angry Wang's eyes, for some reason, gradually softened.

"My home...... My home!"

"Your ...... Home?"

Wang Yanyan took the mobile phone from his trembling hand, and the text message on the mobile phone showed the content that made Wang Yanyan's eyelids jump, and the sender's remark name was the word "wife", which also represented the meaning of the text message.

The content of the text message is a picture.

In the picture, a beautiful woman is holding a boy in a palatial room, and next to it is the corpse of a black-clad bodyguard.

And the next text message, the number is unknown, and the time it was sent was just over half an hour ago, and it was the picture of the child's body lying in the car. I think it was sent by a member of the Heavenly Fire Society, just to vent my unhappiness.

Wang looked at Han Xu.

Han Xu looked at the phone in his hand with his back to him.

"His child was ...... by the Heavenly Fire Society" Wang Yanyan took a deep breath, did not speak, and while handing the phone to Han Xu, he looked at Wan Bai who had lost his soul and curled up in his position, his eyes completely softened.

No matter how much he hated this person, no matter how much he didn't feel for this kind of person, he couldn't keep himself cold anymore in this situation.

Wang Yanyan took a deep breath: "It's a butterfly." ”

Han Xu took the phone slightly dazedly, looking at the things on it, his heart, which had no time to take care of other things, couldn't help but slowly melt away, it was only physical pain and soreness before, and at this time, the extremely uncomfortable soreness in his heart also spread all over his body like the blood spraying from his heart.

Wan Bai curled up in his chair like a dog, sobbing.

The sobs from the middle-aged man were hoarse and low, but they were extremely painful.

The light and hoarse sobbing sound fell on Han Xu's drowsy mind even more blurred, but it hurt more than the fist that Jintian hit on him.

Han Xu's fingers twitched, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"Sorry I couldn't help you. Han Xu looked at a yellow-horned tree in front of the car and said suddenly.

But nothing could fall into Wan Bai's ears, which seemed to be overwhelmed by the air as vast as the sea, and there was only the same blankness in his ears as in his mind.

Only those who empathize with and have a hard heart will be infected by such emotions as strangers.

Wang Yanyan knew that he remembered his own affairs, so he didn't interrupt without saying anything.

His chubby body curled up in the driver's seat little by little, did not move, did not speak, but his throat soon swelled and ached, like an endless sour tide about to spurt out from here.

The corners of their eyes were moist, as if the water from the lake next to them had risen to their eyelids.

He also remembered his own things.

thought that after so many years, many things should be forgotten, but Wan Bai's sobbing and low howl of pain detonated the tear glands that had been buried in his heart for many years.

Han continued to feel the same way, his king's eyes, how could it be.

......

"Let's go. The cold nasal passages were slightly blocked, and when I was pumping, I was also snorting, and my voice became calm, but I could still feel the subtle hoarseness and trembling in my voice.

I opened the door and got out of the car.

Wang glanced at Wan Bai, who was curled up in the back row, took a slow breath, and got out of the car.

The two figures slowly walked into this dense forest.

Tired, but also lonely with moonlight.