"Bang!"

Suddenly the gunshots rang out, and the man who had lucky enough to draw the first lot fell to the ground with a face full of excitement that had not yet disappeared, and a bloody hole appeared in the middle of his forehead.

"Over there!" Someone pointed to an empty window on the third floor, and a crowd immediately rushed over.

When they climbed up to the third floor with torches, they didn't notice anything, of course.

"Search ...... separately," Song Jian commanded in a deep voice.

At this moment, there were several screams from downstairs, and his face changed, and he realized that they had almost all come up.

Turn the tiger away from the mountain! He hurried to the window.

In the dim firelight, the naked Wen Haixin was holding her sister in a daze, and the few people left behind were lying on the ground motionless.

Didn't save it? He frowned suspiciously, and shouted to his subordinates: "Go down and have a look!" ”

The subordinates hurriedly walked downstairs, and halfway downstairs, there was a bang, and the stairs under their feet suddenly collapsed, and they were killed and injured.

"Find a place to go downstairs." After saying that, he reached out and pressed the window and jumped down from the third floor.

Picking up a machete that had fallen to the ground, he strode to Wen Haixin's side, put the knife on his white neck, and shouted: "Come out, if you don't come out, I'll kill her!" ”

There is no half-figure except darkness and darkness.

As he glanced around in disbelief, screams began to come from upstairs again, first one and then another, one after another, and so on, each time representing the death of a person.

The people in the building began to scream in panic, and many of them were frightened without even seeing the figures, and they all squeezed desperately away from the screams.

Glancing at Wen Haixin, Song Jian gritted his teeth, finally put away the knife, and rushed to the third floor like lightning.

"Ahh

Syllable! He slapped half of his man's face and swollen it.

"It's me," he yelled at his throat, "shut up, shut up!" ”

The screams slowly subsided, and then Song Jian heard another scream, very close to him, in the room next to him.

Looking at the crowd in front of him that looked like canned sardines, he roared wildly and slammed straight into the wall next to him.

With a bang, a large hole broke through the wall, and he rushed in.

Sound! It seems that the table is broken. Crash! Is it porcelain or glass......

Song Jian's constant rage, and every roar would be followed by a piercing breaking sound. It didn't seem to be a human being in the room, but a heavy-duty blender, smashing everything inside one by one.

In the midst of repeated yelling, he laughed loudly: "Catch your ......"

The sound immediately turned into a scream, and with a bang, a man smashed through the wall and flew out, knocking down the small half of the room to everyone waiting in the room, and the unlucky eggs were shattered and screamed.

After looking at Song Jian, who only had half a breath left, and then at the hole in the black hole on the wall, they came back to their senses and dispersed in a panic.

A moment later, a thin figure wearing a mask walked out.

Of course, this is Lin Jixin, who jumped downstairs from the window and came to Wen Haixin's side.

Time is not short, Wen Haixin still maintains her original appearance, naked-naked holding her sister, not only did she not notice the opportunity to escape, but she didn't even find a piece of clothing.

Seeing her look at her sister Lin Jixin, who had a weak breath with a dull look, sighed in her heart, took off her coat and draped it on her.

Originally, he came with the idea of reckoning, but he didn't expect that when he finally caught up, he would see such a scene, and he only had time to stop those thugs from making further moves.

He finally understood, why was it in that time and space, Wen Haixin couldn't get along with them like a madman, at that time, she could almost be regarded as a dead person, and her breath was actually full of revenge.

Maybe it could be handled in a different way, and he changed his mind.

"Let go!" Taking out the blue mineral water and squatting down, he pulled Wen Haixin's hand around her sister's neck away.

His movement was like a switch, and Wen Haixin, who turned out to be wooden, immediately struggled frantically, desperately pressing the wound again.

Of course, Lin Jixin wouldn't let her hinder herself, and forcefully lifted her far away.

It's the major artery that hurts, and there aren't many means that can be used now, and if it's too late, it's really hopeless.

The blue liquid dripped onto the rolled wound, which magically closed quickly like a soldier receiving an order. Wen Haixin, who screamed and rushed back, was stunned, her eyes rolled, and she gradually regained her strength, and finally understood Lin Jixin's intentions, she was short of breath, and stopped next to her nervously to watch him for treatment.

Although the wound has healed, Wen Haibei's breath is still uncontrollably weak, and the blood is flowing too much, under normal circumstances, he can actually judge death.

When the knife was drawn, Wen Haixin actually knew the result, in order to avoid her sister from suffering the torture of life and death, her knife did not leave the slightest leeway, which is why Wen Haixin was so desperate.

However, the magical effect of the blue liquid made her look forward to Lin Jixin a little, and she held her breath.

Tearing it hard, Lin Jixin tore Wen Haibei's shirt, revealing her immature slightly bulging white chest.

Wen Hai's heart and body trembled, but he still endured it rationally.

Lin Jixin stretched out his right index finger, used his fingernails to draw a wound on the palm of his left hand, clenched his fists, drew a strange symbol on Wen Haibei's heart with the dripping blood, put the fragment of "Seven-Sided Crystal" collected from Song Fitness, and slapped it hard with a deep sigh.

"Ha-" Wen Haibei let out a long gasp from the depths of his chest, his limbs twitched violently, and he suddenly rolled over and sat up.

Wen Haixin couldn't believe her own eyes, and was stunned until Lin Jixin handed the mineral water bottle to her: "Give her a drink." ”

She was surprised and panicked to hug her sister, but she didn't expect that her sister, who had a somewhat dull expression before, saw her coming, and suddenly screamed, like a snake and scorpion desperately retreating.

Wen Haixin was stunned on the spot.

"I'll do it." Seeing her injured face, Lin Jixin took back the mineral water bottle.

Wen Haibei definitely can't accept the reality that her sister wants to kill her, and this reaction is normal and tight, which can only make Wen Haixin slowly find a way to solve it.

gave Wen Haixin a sip, and saw that she was physically and mentally exhausted and fell asleep in the crook of her hand, Lin Jixin picked her up and said to Wen Haixin: "Come." ”

These two sisters have no one to protect them now, and it is impossible for him to guard them like a nanny, the best way is to take them to Feng Yajing's side to stay.

Wen Haixin hurriedly wrapped his clothes and followed.

When Lin Jixin returned home, it was already two days and three nights later.

Because the vehicle could not be used, he finally found a bicycle and rode for several hours before leaving the city.

Far away from the center of interference, the sky here is very normal, and many people may not know about the road, and it is estimated that they will never know what happened in Dongze City.

Before entering, he saw the supermarket burned to the ground, the fire happened on time as in that life, but he was no longer the same as before.

When he pushed open the door covered in sweat, he saw the middle-aged man sitting in the room, and he frowned: "What are you doing here?" ”

The middle-aged man also saw him and stood up: "Where did you go?" ”

"Don't worry about it!" Lin Jixin looked at him coldly.

"Why don't you care about me, I'm your uncle!" The man shouted angrily.

"Yes," Lin Jixin's eyes were cold, and he sneered at his uncle Lin Hongyu, "You also said the same when dealing with my parents' funeral." ”

Lin Hongyu immediately shrank like a deflated ball.

Four years ago, his parents died in a car accident, because the identity of the perpetrator was not ordinary, for the sake of his own future, Lin Hongyu actually reached a reconciliation with the other party in private.

Back then, he even suspected that the reason why the other party was exonerated was because Lin Hongyu was obsessed with covering up the truth. Over the years, he has studied hard, but in fact, he has the intention of learning the ability to defeat those people - I have to say that he was too innocent at that time.

In fact, in another time and space, he found out the truth after the fact, and the accident was also due to his parents' driving mistakes, although this is the case, it is still impossible for him to forgive this uncle.

Knocking Lin Hongyu away, he sat down. Lin Hongyu came over, it must have been because the school informed him, it seems that he will be annoyed to go to school tomorrow.

But isn't this also an opportunity to solve the problem? He touched his forehead, as if he had grasped something.

As expected, when he arrived at the school, Zhang Zonglin, the head teacher, immediately called him to the office.

"Where?" Zhang Zonglin's expression was serious.

"I'm dropping out." Lin Jixin did not answer positively.

He didn't want to be like this, as a reborn, the biggest hole card is to know the historical direction of the Dao, and changing the original trajectory at will is likely to cause a series of reactions, but now, he urgently needs to make all kinds of layouts, and he really can't waste time in school meaninglessly, even if he is worried, he can only make up his mind.

Zhang Zonglin was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "Come and leave if you want?" What do you think of this as a place? ”

In the corner of the office, a female teacher who whispered to a female student raised her head in surprise.

Lin Jixin's gaze swept over, and he was almost unable to move his eyes when he was attracted by the delicate face of his female classmate.

"Look? Where are you looking? Zhang Zonglin immediately noticed his small movements and slapped the table angrily.

After all, she was not in her teens as she seemed on the surface, Lin Jixin only retracted his gaze a little sneeringly, but the girl was made red, which made her face even more colorful.

It's her, Mei Yueru.

In the world, there are always some flowers blooming in the corners where no one notices, and Meiru is the most delicate.

Even many years later, when he or other classmates recalled Mei Yueru, the biggest feeling was still amazing.

Beauty is a kind of wealth, but when the holder of wealth does not have the ability to protect it, it becomes a "red face and trouble", and Mei Yueru is too.

She is a very smart and hard-working girl, often the first in her grade in her academic performance, clean and self-conscious, never heard any scandals about her, and treats coveted eyes with an attitude of rejecting people from thousands of miles away.

It's just the struggle of the little people, and it makes no sense in the face of power.

I remember that when she was a sophomore in high school, she suddenly dropped out of school for no reason to join a local entertainment company, and soon after it was reported that her parents owed a large amount of money due to business failure, and she had to make money to pay off her debts......

Years later, he had seen her once at a high-class drinking party, and he was still glamorous, but there was no more simplicity and purity in his pupils, and he was dressed coquettishly, and he swirled among the men like a butterfly, and he tried to say hello, and she at that time had long since recognized him—or, never.