It was raining heavily, and the shadows in the pool ahead were obscured by the rain curtain.

She felt the man waving at her with an arm raised.

"The water is not deep, you can come out on your own." Wind Spirit said.

"My foot got stuck in something. I've been shouting for hours, and now I'm just running into you. He said with a chirping voice.

"Don't worry, I'll call security for you right away." Wind Spirit comforted. I didn't know the situation in the water, and I couldn't see it clearly, so I didn't dare to venture into the water. Ling Feng said that if you want to help others, you must first ensure your own safety.

"I can't stand here anymore, can you find a stick, let me grab it, and you can pull me out and try it?" The man pleaded.

Wind spirit looks left and right, where is there a stick? She suddenly thought of her umbrella, and put it away and stretched it out to the man.

The tip of the umbrella was just right for the man. The man's fingertips touched the tip of the umbrella.

"Reach out a little more." The man shouted.

The wind spirit struggled to reach for the umbrella ahead. The rain soon drenched her. She felt a gentle blow on her back from a small pebble, startled, and looked back and saw nothing.

"Hey," the man in the water shouted again, "you wait a minute, I'll take off my coat." Wrapping the tip of the umbrella around your clothes may give you a firm grip. ”

The Wind Spirit stood there waiting.

At this moment, a figure prostrate on the ground not far away quietly stood up, holding a bow and crossbow in his hand and shooting at the sky, and an iron arrow shot into the lightning sky. Immediately after he finished shooting, he fell to the ground.

The arrow quickly vanished, and suddenly a bolt of lightning followed the thin wire connected by the arrow to the wind spirit's body.

It turned out that the other end of the wire was firmly stuck to her back by a sticky substance similar to chewing gum.

The pebble she felt just now was actually the sticky object that the man who was crawling on the ground shot at her.

Before the lightning could fully come down, the wind spirit had already felt a tingling, a precursor to being struck by lightning, and she knew this very well.

In the desert, she had to protect herself from sunburn and thirst, as well as lightning strikes, so she had to learn about it.

When a person is sensed by lightning, there is an omen.

She immediately threw away the umbrella in her hand, lifted the large shawl that was wet on her shoulders and threw it far away, and quickly fell to the ground.

The thin wire that had been glued to her body happened to be on this shawl, and the shawl was thrown right next to the prostrate.

The shawl was struck by lightning, and suddenly burst into flames, and the flames sprayed far and wide into the face of the prostrate man, and he let out a terrible scream.

The wind spirit covered his head in fright.

The man in the water exclaimed: "Senior brother, senior brother, it's okay." ”

The wind spirit looked up and saw the man in the water leaning on the shore, holding a mirror in his hand, shaking the light of the fire burning on the shore.

She looked back at the place where the fire was blazing, where someone was wailing.

There are two people here? The man in the water could have gone ashore on his own!

She quickly got up and ran away, not wanting anything.

She ran all the way home, ringing the doorbell.

Aunt Zhang opened the door.

"Quick! Inform security that someone has been injured in the pool near the boulevard on the golf course! She panted and urged.

"What's wrong? Why are you drenched, go and change your clothes. Ling Feng hurriedly came over to help her upstairs.

Aunt Zhang called the security guard.

Mr. Yin Yang had a look of surprise on his face and hurriedly left.

Feng Ling took a hot bath, changed her clothes and came out, Aunt Zhang brought her a cup of hot brown sugar ginger tea, and Ling Feng dried her hair.

"What the hell is going on?" Hua Dan asked anxiously.

The wind spirit told the story of what had happened.

Lightning strike? Two people? Mirror? Brother? Hua Dan touched his braid, and suddenly scolded: "They are too vicious!" ”

"Who's vicious?" Ling Feng asked.

"You guard the wind spirit, don't worry, I'll go out!" Hua Dan ran out with his fists clenched.