Chapter 908: Two Legs Almost Scrapped
Their base is in the hinterland of the prairie, and it is obviously not shown when they drive away, and it is the second half of the night when they drive to the city, so there is no time to play.
"We can walk from behind, fly away at low altitude and then go around from somewhere else."
A heart has flown to Jim, who has flown to the bustling city, and if he can't leave tonight, he won't have the heart to sleep.
"Then try it, and if you get caught, tell me your bad idea."
Anthony's approach works, but it's not necessarily safe.
"Why are you throwing everything at me? The idea to hang out is yours! ”
Jim felt that if he was going to be caught, he would be miserable enough.
"Love doesn't go."
Anthony grasped Jim's temperament and went downstairs without looking back.
"You calf!"
Jim, of course, wouldn't go back, so he continued to go downstairs.
In this way, Jim and Anthony sneaked to the tarmac, and then drove the helicopter furthest from the canonization to the back of the building.
When the helicopter took off, the humming sound was so loud that it could not be heard.
As soon as he looked in the direction of the tarmac, he knew that someone had snuck away.
But he didn't go out of his way to stop him, he was running vigorously, and continued to run with Luo Yangyang on his back.
The bright moon gradually climbed up the branches, and the time passed minute by minute, and when the canonization was sweating profusely and finally ran happily, it was already two hours old.
With a sweaty face, he turned his head to look at the delicate child who was lying on his shoulder and had not moved for a long time.
Only then did he realize that she was asleep with her eyes closed.
"No wonder it's so quiet, it turned out to be sleeping."
Looking at Luo Yangyang, who was sleeping quietly on his back, he chuckled.
After he stopped running, he carried Luo Yangyang on his back and slowly turned around for half a circle, and then carried Luo Yangyang back to the building.
Luo Yangyang's movement distance of less than a thousand meters is not even an appetizer for the saint, but for Luo Yangyang, when she gets up the next day, she simply feels that her two legs are not her own.
She wailed and refused to get up, refused to run laps, refused to practice guns, but under the oppression of canonization, coaxing, deception, coercion and temptation, she still got up from the bed.
After the pain began, Luo Yangyang felt that every day was an ordeal.
The canonization went from being a man who held her in the palm of his hand to a cruel and unconscionable enemy.