Chapter 61: I'm Sorry

Ark and the king were at a stalemate.

Even though only ten minutes have passed, every second is life and death.

She had been silent for so long that Ark suspected that she had sneaked away.

"Lady's ......"

"Bang!"

Ark's right hand was grazed by a bullet.

Hell yes.

Don't let me get caught.

Wang Xizhi still has one bullet left, and if she can't kill Ark, she can indeed consider running away quietly. Once again, she left where she had just fired and went around to the other side.

"People's avoidance is regular, even if you don't realize it." Ark fired as hard as he could, until the magazine clicked.

The wall that Wang Xizhi was leaning against was already riddled with holes.

Wang immediately raised his gun in the direction of Ark, and Ark's pistol hit her hand, and he threw the pistol.

Wang Xizhi endured the pain and grabbed it, changed it to his left hand, and then shot again.

Ark dodged.

She aimed at Ark again, and Ark immediately dodged in an "S" shape, but the king didn't shoot, and she ran backwards.

Gain a moment to escape.

But it was tantamount to telling Ark that she was out of bullets.

Ark laughed and immediately chased after him, Wang Xizhi shook his right hand and slowed down, holding the dagger, Ark ran fast, and was about to catch up, she turned around again and raised her gun.

Ark, who rushed straight at him, immediately crouched down like an ostrich and rolled to the side.

He was worried that the lady had just lied to him in order to shoot when it was time to aim.

All he could hear was the sound of the lady running away.

He was tricked again.

"I threw the gun away, and it was the right choice." Ark smiled insincerely, and although he was soaked in the rain, the water was splashing down when he stood up, and his clothes were filled with standing water on the ground.

Ark pulled out the knife and chased her in the direction she had left.

Wang Xizhi slipped into the alley in all directions again, and shook off Ark, Ark's figure disappeared, she knew enough about the terrain of Yak Bo.

Regaining his strength, the king rubbed his right hand, clenched the dagger, and used it as a fist with his gun in his backhand.

I don't know how long this can be delayed, she'd better go to a safe place now.

The silver bottle burst into the water slurry.

The rain curtain did burst open, and it was indeed struck by the figure of a man, and the silver was not the bottle, but the blade.

The corner in front of Wang Xizhi rushed out of Yak, she dodged this, and then hidden, and then hidden, she was really flexible.

She knew that she was no match for Ark, that she was not as strong as him, and that she had been evading.

And now that the short-handed combat is in close combat, no matter how fast the sprint erupts, it will not be as fast as Ark, rather than wasting physical strength to run away like a wildebeest and then be bitten by a lion on the throat, it is better to stay and fight for a chance to survive.

She's not blindly evasive, she's also looking for a flaw in Yak, even if she doesn't necessarily have the opportunity to make a move.

She was tossing and dodging in the rain, the dagger in her hand was defending and finding an opportunity to strike.

However, her speed slowly slowed down with the exertion of her physical strength, and the frequency of metal strikes increased.

Wang Xizhi's injured right hand became more and more numb and soft.

Ark slashed hard, and the dagger in her hand finally came out of her hand.

Ark slashed again, and the woman blocked it with her gun, and was cut off again.

He took the knife behind his hand and stabbed her in the chest.

Wang Xizhi grabbed his wrist with both hands, resisting with all his might, but Yak didn't use his other hand, leisurely resisting her kicking knee.

The rain slid down her face, and she struggled with all her strength to survive, but even with her hands, she could only delay Ark's knife.

She didn't know how much longer she could last.

But she was still not afraid in her eyes, even if she didn't know how long she could hold on, she was still persistent.

"I have to say, you've really done a lot of work for me." Ark said.

Wang Xizhi gritted his teeth and took a breath, not letting it leak, but the knife still stabbed her little by little.

Slowly, as time passed, she continued to exert force, her hostile gaze calmed, no longer looking at Ark, nor at the point of the knife that was getting closer and closer, she looked at the left hand that was resisting Ark, the watch on it.

Its hands are still beating firmly, and it is not afraid of water.

I'm sorry。

The tip of the knife stabbed the skin.

The king's hands had begun to tremble violently, and she was about to lose her strength.

"Bang!" Ark was bleeding from his shoulder, he gave up his dagger and pushed Wang in the direction where the bullet had come from, and Wang fell to the ground with force, and the professor was still shooting after Wang fell to the ground, and he shot as he walked over, and he shot another shot, in the right back.

He kept shooting until the magazine was empty.

Wang Xizhi tried to stand up, but her hands were out of strength, let alone supporting her body, and even the people who were carrying her trembled in the rain and fell back to the ground.

"I told you I'll fix it!" The professor said coldly, then took her in his arms.

She curled up in the professor's arms and said, "I'm sorry." ”

She said the words that echoed in her heart just now, and she almost didn't have a chance to say to him.

Wang Xizhi did not apologize for her actions, because she was not wrong.

She wants to apologize, just for him.

I'm sorry I'm leaving you, I almost left you.

The professor hugged him tightly, "Don't speak." ”

He had to exercise more restraint now to keep her from scolding her.

But she must have wanted to scold him too.

is obviously thinking about each other, but they all want to scold each other for being bloody.

Because they always love each other in the opposite way.

Pavarotti stood for a moment, then finally put away the umbrella he was holding.

When he and the professor got out of the car, Pavarotti wanted to say that the professor should not get wet in the rain, so as not to soak the wound.

As a result, the professor dropped his notebook and umbrella and ran over with his gun.

Now there is no point in playing with an umbrella, he is already soaking wet.

And Pavarotti was already soaking wet, and it was even more uncomfortable with an umbrella.

He looked at the professor who was sitting on his knees, and looked up at the sky, he had hoped that Ark would clean up the troublesome ghost before he came, and even if the professor was sad, he should forget about it after a while.

But now he was glad that God had let them catch up.

He had never seen a master like this.

So why do you have to think it's a bad thing?

He looked at the two people hugging each other in the rain and made up his mind for no reason.

Ark wants to kill the lady, so he goes and kills Ark.

No matter what happens in the future, the professor can't afford to lose Miss King now.

And his attention in the future should no longer be on the details, but on how to make the lady change her mind, change the lady, and tie her to the professor.

The plan was to pass Pavarotti and it was done.

The professor took her hand, which was trembling from the loss, and held her, holding the back of her head.

Pavarotti turned to look at the rain, at the empty alleys lit by orange streetlights in the rain.

Darkmond is really beautiful.

Thanks to the umbrella, then there will be no noise.

Wang Xizhi couldn't raise his hand to hug him.

In his kiss with her, the professor tasted hot and salty, different from the taste of rain.

And when she opened her eyes and saw her with her eyes closed, she was completely immersed in the rain, her face was full of rain, and they were left in large strands along her drenched black hair and face, who could tell if there were tears mixed in it?

But the professor knew it was mixed in.

Because he tasted its temperature, tasted its taste.

The professor let go of the kiss and picked her up again.

"Your back ......" the lady's sanity returned, but her hand could not push him away.

The wound on my back was really painful, and it hurt hotly.

"Now, you are not allowed to say a word until I let you speak." The professor reprimanded her with a blank face. "Nor is it allowed to express any meaning with the word 'no'."

Seeing her eyes, the look in her eyes that she wanted to say something, the professor stared at her, "I'm not asking for your permission. ”

"The excessive freedom I gave you is over."