Bai Sheng quickened his pace and walked out, most of the lively studios were closed now, and many people looked hurried, perhaps frightened by the weather, and wanted to go back quickly.

All she could pray for now was that she could catch a taxi outside, or that she would be able to catch the bus and find a safe haven.

"Boom-" was another muffled thunder, and the sound of "Click-Click-" was like the footsteps of ten thousand beasts, attacking wildly, and scattered raindrops quickly gathered, and began to strafe in a large area in a line.

Bai Sheng hurriedly walked out, except for the large building of the photography base, the surroundings were empty, and the people had long since left.

The wind was howling, and the raindrops were surging, and the raindrops of the wind hit people's faces and bodies, and they hurt.

Bai Sheng, who is in it, is difficult to move an inch.

She couldn't help but look back at the security booth of the photography base, the windows had already been closed before the storm came, she regretted a little, she shouldn't have gone so quickly just now, maybe she could find a short haven.

She looked around and found that there was a bus stop not far away, with a covered roof, at least not so embarrassed by the rain.

She quickly ran over, this kind of outskirts, the road was muddy on both sides, and it was suddenly crowded with water, and the water was ankle-high, so you can imagine how fierce and fierce the rain was.

Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in her ankle, and she looked down to see that the calf soaked in water was surrounded by wisps of red, which was blood, and the blood stained the stagnant water.

What did you get into it?

She looked up and saw a piece of broken glass digging into her calf, close to her ankle, the size of two fingers.

Damn, how can there be broken glass in this wilderness?

She bent over, clutched the broken glass, pulled it out, threw it away, and limped to the bus stop.

In the wind and rain, the bus station of the old year is in danger, and the framework that has been devastated by wind and rain all year round has long been aged. Bai Sheng raised his head, swaying with the whirring wind, and the roof of the shed did not look firm at all.

It seems that this is not a place to stay for long.

She took out her mobile phone and tried to find someone for help, but through the rain, she repeatedly pressed the power button, but there was no response at all?

Oh, my God!

That's a coincidence, isn't it?

She put her phone back in her pocket and looked at a big tree in front of her, bent over by the strong wind, the trunk of the tree broke, and the head of the tree pulled to the ground, like a soul that was broken in an instant.

A gust of demonic wind made Bai Sheng feel shocked. When I looked around, a billboard hanging at the bus stop was destroyed by the strong wind, loosened, and drifted with the wind.

The direction of the wind blowing down is Bai Sheng's side.

By the time she noticed the fluttering billboard, it was so close that she was there, stunned, and had forgotten to dodge.

Seeing that the billboard was smashed head-on, at the last moment, a figure rushed over, pulled her into his arms, and turned around, with a broad back blocking all the wind and rain.

At this moment, the surroundings seemed to be quiet, only the sound of a powerful heartbeat hit Bai Sheng's eardrums again and again.

With a "bang", the billboard fell on him.

Bai Sheng raised his head and looked at the man who was drenched in wind and rain, his face was calm, and the calmness in his eyes was calm, like a majestic mountain, giving people an infinite sense of security.

At this moment, her heart seemed to follow his powerful heartbeat, in sync.

Lu Nanchuan lowered his head, the deep eyes that met her were full of her figure, his eyes were warm and nervous, he hugged her tightly, kept her safe, and whispered, "Go away!" ”