"Boom!!"

A huge explosion came from behind Fang Wuwei, and as the door burst instantly, a wave of heat also poured into the car! The heat wave from his feet to his head was so scorching, Fang Wuwei, who was rushing towards Wu Meng and Xiluoya, could even feel the smell of his hair burning slightly!

And what is closely followed by the heat wave is an indescribable force! Fang Wuwei, who closed his eyes tightly, only felt that a huge force that he couldn't resist came from under his body, and then he was forced to hit the roof of the car by that force!

"Ahh

The dull impact of his back on the roof of the car made Fang Wu let out a miserable scream as soon as his teeth loosened. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info just a moment, and he fell from the roof of the car to the saddle, interpreting the sorrow of the ball with his life.

Fang Wuwei, who was paralyzed in the car, only felt that his whole body had been disassembled, and there was no pain that was not in his heart, and there was no place where he was not unable to move. Like a rag doll, it slumped there, unable to move.

"Whew!"

Another familiar voice came from behind him, and Fang Wuwei, whose face was covered in blood, contracted wildly again! You can't look back, but you can guess that it's another rocket!

Just as the Scythe of Death slashed a white arc in the air, another RPG roared towards the armored car!

If there was a heavy door just now that barely withstood the explosion, then this time the shell will shoot through the empty door and straight into the car!

And that explosion that exceeds the speed of sound will fill the entire car in milliseconds! Turn everyone in the car into coke!

"Ahhh

As if burning his last life, Fang Wuwei's already paralyzed nerves, and under the hormones secreted when the crisis came, he regained control of his broken body!

Gritted his teeth and roared like a madman! Rushing towards Wu Meng and Siloya, whose minds were blank because of the first explosion, rushed with all their might!

There were tears of unwillingness in his eyes that he opened hard.

[If... What is there to save someone else's savior. 】

Tears mixed with blood filled Fang Wuwei's eyes, and with all his open hands, he protected Wu Meng and Xiluoya in the back seat.

The whistling sound of stimulating nerves in the ear is getting closer and closer.

[If... It would be nice to save whoever you could. 】

Closing his eyes tightly, he waited in agony for the scythe of death to swing at his head. Let the cold scythe detach his head from his body and spray the blood of his life in the air.

"Next time..."

Fang Wuwei's pale lips trembled,。。

"Bang!!"

Brilliant fireworks light up the night sky and explode on armored vehicles speeding through the road. Shattered red iron filings splashed on the side of the car, covering the uneven ground. Accompanied by huge kinetic energy, it rolled on the ground endlessly, slowly extinguishing wisps of faint smoke.

Tick..

Tick..

At the same time, the needle crossed the barrier of time and let out its cry of life, and drops of blood came from behind Fang Wuwei, who had his eyes tightly closed.

“！！”

A man with blood running from the corners of his mouth clutched the door frame of a car. He used his own broad back and his own flesh as the last shield to block the deadly shell for the occupants of the car!

Fang Wuwei, who originally thought that everything was over, once again realized that it was someone else who saved him. He, who was tightly protecting Wu Meng and Xiluoya, looked back in disbelief.

"Mr. Zheng?!"

Fang Wuwei looked at the burly man by the door in surprise, and a thousand emotions kept rolling in his heart.

The body armor on Zheng Koumao's body was only rags left at this moment, and a faint amount of gunpowder ash drifted from his back into the distance. The corners of his mouth were dripping with drops of blood, and his drooping eyes were already covered with bright red liquid.

Crimson blood, dripping from the corners of his mouth to the ground, made an insignificant ticking sound. A miserable smile crossed the corners of Zheng Koumao's mouth, and his originally hateful face, like a foolish teenager, showed a smile that people couldn't look at directly.

"The landlord. The Sprinkle family has said it. Since you can't be a cherished person, a man who kills the enemy of the world. The sprinkler family should be a cherished person, a man who blocks all evil. ”

Rich blood gushed out of Zheng Koumao's mouth and spilled on the ground, falling out of a red carpet decorated with bright red paint. His blood-soaked mouth trembled slightly again and said:

"The landlord. Did the Sprinkler do it? ”

The burly man with red tears on his face smiled like a wish, and made a faint voice that was completely different from usual.

"I'll leave it to you. Landlord.. ”

"Mr. Zheng!!"

Fang Wuwei crawled from the back seat to Zheng Koumao's body, and the tears in his eyes seemed to be unstoppable, rushing to gush out of his eyes.

"Plop"

With tears in his eyes, the burly man slowly fell backwards and landed on the road.

He tumbled, leaving his blood on the road, and then, as if asleep, he collapsed into the ruins, motionless, dissipating in the distance.

"Mr. Zheng."

Fang Wuwei clung to the car door tightly, leaned half of his body out of the car, and looked sadly at Zheng Koumao, who was getting farther and farther away. His tears churned and flowed from his eyes, blown backwards by the cold pre-dawn wind, blowing away in the air and reflecting a glittering light.

He remembered the first time he met Zheng Koumao, the giant man with a terrible scar on his face in the dusty room, standing silently behind him, asking himself in a strong voice, 'Are you the landlord?' ’。。

"Bang!"

The memories were not over, and the gunshots rang out again not far away. With a hint of spark, the bullet grazed the car door beside Fang Wuwei, making a piercing noise.

"Damn!"

Clenched his fists hard, Fang Wuwei, who was in tears, gritted his teeth and retreated into the car, his heart full of Zheng Koumao's last figure. The strong man, covered in blood, slowly collapsed and disappeared from people's sight.

What is it that makes him stand in front of everyone without hesitation? Not only did other people not understand, but Fang Wuwei also couldn't understand. But Fang Wuwei understood that the people in this car survived thanks to this kind of fool-like man!

"Doctor Fang."

Shangguan Aolin, wearing thick body armor, shrunk tightly in the corner of the car, and asked Fang Wuwei tremblingly:

"He... Dead? ”

Fang Wuwei, who was still sad for Zheng Koumao, heard Shangguan Aolin's words, and an unspeakable anger instantly rose in his heart.

If it weren't for Shangguan Aolin, how could his group encounter such a thing?! While both himself and Zheng Koumao were trying to protect others, this eldest young master was hiding in the corner, trying to survive like a garbage greedy for life and afraid of death!

"Take care of yourself!"

Fang Wuwei grabbed Shangguan Aolin's exposed collar hard, and angrily scolded Shangguan Aolin's dusty handsome face.

Even if it is a noble person who is exalted by everyone, in the eyes of Fang Wuwei, he is just a human being in different clothes, he will be sad and sad, just like any ordinary person! And the person who should be garbage is also garbage! It will never become a beautiful thing just because it is clothed in a dazzling coat!

"Mr. Fang. Please don't scold him. He just wants to care. ”

Xi Luoya, who was sitting in the back seat, her face was also covered with dust, and she cautiously said to Fang Wuwei, who was holding Shangguan Aolin.

"Humph!"

Fang Wuwei snorted coldly and slammed Shangguan Aolin on his seat. When he turned around and saw that Wu Meng and Xi Luoya were not injured, Fang Wuwei's heart felt a little better.

"I didn't scold him, he doesn't deserve my scolding."

Fang Wuwei felt a sullen breath in his chest and sat back in his seat. The pain from the previous injury also penetrated into the head at this time. The sadness of losing relatives and friends, and the pain on his body, were like sharp blades that kept stimulating Fang Wuwei's nerves, making Fang Wuwei feel as if he was about to collapse.

"Aolin. You sit with me. ”

Xi Luoya carefully grabbed Shangguan Aolin's clothes on the side, and whispered to Shangguan Aolin.

Shangguan Aolin's face was also extremely bad, in addition to the paleness of fear, there was also a trace of irritability for some reason.

"Don't call Young Master Ben's name! Didn't I tell you to call the young master! ”

With that frustration, Shangguan Aolin shouted at Xi Luoya loudly, completely ignoring the atmosphere around him at the moment.

was yelled at by Shangguan Aolin, and Xi Luoya was also stunned, and then lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything.

"The surname is Shangguan!"

Fang Wuwei was also stuffy in his chest, and his whole body was full of irritability that he couldn't vent. As soon as he heard Shangguan Aolin calling Xiluoya again, Fang Wuwei was also like a lit powder keg, grabbing Shangguan Aolin's collar again, pressing Shangguan Aolin on the seat and roaring angrily.

"You hid around from beginning to end and didn't do anything, and you still have the face to talk about others?! You're really kicking your nose in the face?! ”

"Mr. Fang. Don't do that. Everyone will be afraid of death, no. ”

Seeing that Fang Wuwei was angry, Xi Luoya, who had been scolded by Shangguan Aolin just now, looked like she deserved to be scolded, and stood up weakly to stop the quarrel between the two.

"He's like this, and you're still protecting him?!"

When Fang Wuwei heard Xi Luoya's voice, the irritability in his heart became even more violent, and he immediately asked in a loud voice towards Xi Luoya.

From the very beginning, Shangguan Aolin didn't regard her as someone who really valued her, just a friend who could be called around! To put it mildly, it's a dog's leg!

Every time, he treats Siloya as a person who can be bullied at will, whether it is asking her for money, asking her to help him dress, or even asking Siloya to take care of himself on the battlefield! This is simply challenging Fang Wuwei's moral bottom line!

With the boredom in his heart about the current situation, and the unhappiness of not being used to Shangguan Aolin's style, Fang Wuwei continued to scold according to Shangguan Aolin:

"What are you doing besides spending money?! Mr. Zheng had already died to protect everyone just now! What about you?! Hide over there and shiver! If I had known this, I really should have walked away!! I don't care about you! ”

Shangguan Aolin, who was pressed on the chair, looked at Fang Wuwei with a change of face, wanting to be angry and defend himself, but in the end he looked away with red eyes. Obviously, he himself realized that he had indeed been dragging Fang Wu Wei and a few people back.

"Damn!"

Seeing that Shangguan Aolin under him didn't say a word, Fang Wuwei couldn't scold Shangguan Aolin anymore. Throwing Shangguan Aolin on the seat again, Fang Wuwei had to continue to sit back in his place and sulk.

Xi Luoya saw that Fang Wuwei was angry, and didn't dare to say anything to Fang Wu Wei, just silently picked up Shangguan Aolin who fell on the chair, pulled Shangguan Aolin to the back seat, and sat with him.

"Young Master. You okay? ”

"Go away!"

“。。 I'm sorry.. ”

Listening to the voices of Xiluoya and Shangguan Aolin behind him, Fang Wu shook his head uncomfortably. I don't understand what the hell is going on with these two people.,I always give myself a feeling of irritability.。

"Ugh."

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Fang Wuwei remembered the bits and pieces with Zheng Koumao for some reason. Although Zheng Koumao always looks stupid, he can record so many emotions in his diary. always said that the Sprinkle family should be a murderer, and he could block fatal injuries for others when he was in the most danger.

Fang Wuwei frowned tightly, looked at the shaking items in the front seat of the car, and muttered.

"Mr. Zheng, are you really dead?"

As if he was talking to Zheng Koumao in his heart, as if he was asking the air, waiting for something in the void to answer him, Fang Wuwei's words were full of helplessness.

"Primitives One."

Wu Meng, who was behind him, suddenly put his little head with a helmet next to Fang Wuwei, looked at Fang Wuwei who was losing and said:

"The sturdy primitives may not have hung up yet, look at your chest."

“？”

Looking at his chest with doubts, Fang Wuwei found a filament emitting a white holy light extending from his heart to the outside of the car.

Although the white filaments, which are extremely difficult to notice, appear and disappear at any moment, they are still there.

"Primitive Man No. 1, didn't the strong primitive man often help you heal before? When it's on that continent.,And when you're at the base.。。 ”

Wu Meng tilted his little head and looked at Fang Wuwei's face and added.

"That's right."

Hearing Wu Meng's words, Fang Wuwei seemed to realize something and muttered to himself.

Just now, Zheng Koumao must have used the skill "Turtle Shell Gong" redeemed from the infinite space to resist the rocket, and then used another skill "Life Exchange" to help his injured body recover some.

At this moment, this white silk thread is the best proof of this! Moreover, if this filament is still connected, it means that Zheng Koumao is definitely not dead!

Fang Wuwei, who got hope again in an instant, the depression in his heart was alleviated by half!

Turning his head to look at Wu Meng's dusty little face, Fang Wuwei gently wiped the dust off her face with the back of his clean hand, and said with a smile:

"Wu Meng, you told me this, it saved my life!"

Wu Meng's little brows furrowed, slapped Fang Wuwei's hand away, and then squeezed to the position where Shangguan Aolin was sitting before, and said with a displeased expression:

"This is called an equivalent exchange! You just protected this genius, and this genius will encourage you slightly! Hum! ”

Fang Wuwei couldn't help but laugh in his heart when he saw Wu Meng return to his previous arrogant appearance. Even if it's an equivalent exchange, it's still a mess, and it's enough to see Wu Meng's appearance.

[Sure enough, it's still a little angel.。。 】

Fang Wuwei, who was thinking like this, shook his head with a smile, and then looked at the white silk thread on his chest and became worried.

If Zheng Koumao was not dead, how could he survive the enemy's artillery fire when he was left there? Can I go back to him now? If you go back, how will you face those enemies?

These doubts did not disappear with Zheng Koumao's temporary safety, but made Fang Wuwei more and more concerned.

However, Fang Wuwei's concern ended here for the time being, because Wang Qiang in front of him suddenly said:

"Mr. Fang, you are really not ordinary."

Raising his head to look at Wang Qiang who was sitting in the front seat, Fang Wuwei didn't understand what Wang Qiang wanted to say.

"Mr. Fang, although you have a lot of strange secrets, Wang Qiang, I only hope that these secrets can help you avoid this disaster."

As soon as Wang Qiang's words were finished, the car made a "click" shaking sound, and with this strange shaking sound, the car also stopped completely.

"What's wrong?"

Fang Wu was taken aback, why did the person in front of him suddenly stop? Isn't stopping the car at this time looking for death?

"I'm sorry, but the car broke down, so I had to walk forward."

Xiao Qi spread his hands and said, and then jumped out of the car with Wang Qiang, obviously there was really no way to take the car again.

Fang Wuwei bit his lip, thinking that if everything really didn't go well, the plan couldn't catch up with the changes. The first time he encountered the enemy, Zheng Koumao, he was knocked out of the car, and now the car is broken down again, so he can only advance on foot in this dangerous environment. If you go to the temple to ask for a lot now, all the people you will draw will be "big murderers", right?

Or.. To be more precise, the lottery drawn by his party should already be full of "big murderers".

With a hint of worry, Fang Wuwei still got out of the car with Wu Meng. Looking at Shangguan Aolin, who was sitting alone from Xi Luoya in the back seat, Fang Wuwei also shouted helplessly:

"Xiaoxi, boss Shangguan, let's go?"

Although he scolded Shangguan Aolin before, there was nothing wrong with scolding, so Fang Wuwei didn't want to care about what he said before, but he stretched out his hand in a not very good tone, hoping that Shangguan Aolin would not make any more trouble.

Shangguan Aolin pretended not to see Fang Wuwei's hand, and he didn't take Xi Luoya with him, and walked straight out of the car by himself, like a sulking child.

“。。。。”

Seeing Shangguan Aolin walking past him, without even looking at himself, Fang Wuwei reluctantly took his hand back. Originally, he wanted to say a few words to Shangguan Aolin, but when he saw Shangguan Aolin's slightly ruddy eyes, Fang Wuwei finally stopped his voice.

[Sure enough, I shouldn't have scolded him like this just now.] Alas.. 】

Fang Wuwei, who was thinking so, heard an ominous sound of a car again. Following the sound and looking into the distance of the road, two or three amusement park buses that did not know whether they were friends or foes approached their group with flashing lights.

At this time, Wang Qiang's voice once again came from Fang Wuwei's ears.

"Mr. Fang, lie down and find cover, that's not a friendly army."

Hearing Wang Qiang's words, Fang Wuwei didn't know why, the first thought that came to mind turned out to be this.

[It's annoying.。。 How do you keep coming? 】