"Uncle Qian!" A huge stone falling from the sky separates the two of them in two different worlds.

"I'm fine." Qian Yongting was a little weak, his hand was a step slower and was scratched by the stone, but he still held on in front of the child.

"Shaojun, let's go our separate ways, you go to your sister first, and I'll look for another way."

"Uncle Qian, are you really okay?"

"It's fine." Because he was in a hurry, he coughed again, "Cough, Shaojun, you are very smart, I taught you that gun."

Will it be opened? ”

"Yes."

"Well, then I'll rest assured and protect myself."

"Uncle Qian, then, then I'll go." Huang Shaojun faintly felt that something was wrong, but when he thought of Sister A, who was alone, he had to leave.

"Let's go? Come on, An Keshu is struggling alone, and he may not last long. ”

"Well, Uncle Qian, take care."

……

Breaking away from Huo'er's clutches, listening to the sound of riots in the distance and the earth shaking from time to time under his feet, from the moment he ran out of his legs, Xiao He had a plan to find a place to hide for a while regardless of the sky falling.

So, he squatted in the corner of the wall for a while and listened to the root of the wall in his stomach, and then the one named Liu Xin died, and then the bell sounded and a streamer ran towards him, and then his palm was hot, and the long-lost fork appeared with his left hand, and he became a very incongruous three-clawed octopus.

Seeing that the place where he was began to collapse again, he began to cup, thinking that this must have been made by the female devil, in addition to sighing in his heart The violent female demolition speed is so powerful, he is also recalling the words that Liu Xin said.

The bell will be the same as the fork in his palm, he is sure that he and the girl Liu Xin met will be the same person, but he has no choice and becomes a "life". He wondered if he would have another hand if he followed it.

Or, if he gave birth to his body, he could still walk on two legs, but it was really difficult for him to follow a person with three tentacles in this narrow and cramped passage.

Huang Shaojun walked in front, only to feel that there was a faint sound of wind behind him, but when he looked back, it was empty. The endless darkness made his mind panic, and he was afraid that there was some man-eating monster lurking in the dark, but he had to continue walking, because Sister Ah was still waiting for him in front of him.

He told himself that this was just his mediocre doubts, and Sister Ah must still be waiting to meet him, alone, he couldn't mess up first.

It turns out that the three-clawed octopus still has the benefits of an octopus, with light steps, steady steps, and light and fluttering tentacles make him like a ghost, without sound, leaving only a boundless wind shadow.

Huang Shaojun was running in front, and the more he ran, the more he felt that there seemed to be a shadow following him, and the louder the wind became. He kept an eye on it, and as he ran, he remembered the marksmanship that Qian Yongting taught him, no matter how hard the thirty-seven twenty-one came to the brakes, there were two shots behind him.

He trembled his hands and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, only to feel the coolness in his heart even worse. Because faintly, he seemed to hear the sound of something falling, and a heavy muffled thud struck his heart, making him feel that death was one step closer to him.

What's the solution? He still had to run.

Curiosity was useless at this time, he didn't want to spend more time looking at what it was, just thinking that there might be a figure of a relative in front of him, he hadn't seen that person for too long, and he missed it very much.

Huang Shaojun ran forward desperately with a gun in his trembling hands, rubbing the corners of the wall several times, breaking his skin and bleeding, and he was unconscious. In the end, he dragged his sweaty body and threw a person to the ground with a cold mistake that seemed to have come out of the snowfield.

"Who?" The man was very alert, and immediately grabbed Huang Shaojun's neck, but the strong fishy smell on his body betrayed him, he was a seriously injured person. The voice was hoarse, and I couldn't tell who it was.

"I have a gun." Huang Shaojun was a lot more sober by this blow, and there was a strong threat in his tone. Just because, the wound of the person in front of him was accidentally broken by him, it was very serious, and he couldn't last long.

"Does that depend on whether you are fast or if I am fast?"

The two were silent, but suddenly they heard a cold snort from the person opposite, the sound of the trigger pulling suddenly sounded in their ears, and the muzzle of the gun followed the eyebrow bone from the sideburns, and finally turned into beads of sweat into the neck, leaving only half of the body that was cold.

The man's hand was still so strong, and it seemed that the wound on his body really had no effect on his movements.

"Who's faster?"

"You, yours." Huang Shaojun swallowed his saliva, he had thought that the first creatures he encountered when he left Qian Yongting would be those man-eating monsters, but who was this tough guy who suddenly appeared?

People from other families?

"Whose family?" The man asked again?

"Huh?"

"Ask you, whose family?" The man sat on top of him, holding a gun to his forehead with one hand and choking him by the neck with the other, and his voice was raised.

"Yellow ......"

"Tell you the truth." The hand holding his neck was a little stronger, Huang Shaojun rolled his eyes, for the first time he felt that it was not easy for the hanged ghost, and it was even more difficult for him, his face was about to be kneaded.

"Huang Shaojun." Before he could say his name, the person in front of him suddenly went limp, and slowly stuffed the mini pistol into his hand, "Protect yourself." ”

Huang Shaojun was stunned, letting the blood on the man's stomach stain his body, soaked in the warm liquid, and the fishy smell smoked his face again, and it took a few seconds for him to ease up.

"An Keshu, your uncle's."

"Don't make a noise, I'll rest." He coughed a few times, seemingly acquiescing.

"You, you, you...... Are you hurt? Huang Shaojun "you" for a long time, but he didn't know how to say it to get him off of him, such a big living person lying on him, he always felt a little strange.

However, because the other party was injured, or because he was injured, he was embarrassed to take them down. After all, with someone with him, he is not afraid.

"Hmm."

"Shall I bandage you?"

"Huh?" He suddenly looked up at him, "You brothers and sisters don't seem to know each other, right?" ”

"Uh......" He froze in place, crumbling his grip on the mini-gun in his hand a little tighter.

"Then you ......"

"Don't talk." His voice seemed very tired, Huang Shaojun felt in his ears that this was another person entirely, he thought that if An Keshu wanted to kill him at that time, he might not know who he was.

"That's it, be a pillow quietly, and call me in half an hour."

"You're going to bleed to death."

"I thought you'd say you don't know the time." He muttered quietly and pressed a waterproof electronic watch for students against his face. As soon as the blue light flashed, he saw Huang Shaojun's expression that was more uncomfortable than the death of the whole family, so he comforted, "It's okay, this bit of blood is not enough for your sister to lose in a month." ”

"You, how do you know?"

"I heard that you are good at arithmetic, so do the math yourself."

......Seeing that he was really about to fall asleep, he took his watch and looked at the light, and saw that half of his body was already sleeping in a pool of blood.

"Liu Xin is dead, and he has lost too much blood." But not as much as you.

"Well, I can't die." He muttered, "It's just that I'm sleepy, and I'm going to take you to see Shao Eucalyptus." ”