5. Serendipity
At this time, there were fewer people outside, but there were more flames, and the streets were much brighter, and there were screams and broken things from time to time, far or near, which made everyone look vigilant.
Feng Yajing couldn't help but take two steps towards Lin Jixin, and tentatively grabbed the corner of his clothes.
Lin Jixin turned his head to look at her, and suddenly reached out and touched her face.
Feng Yajing screamed, her face was already stained with a piece of blood, fishy and smelly, making her want to gag.
Lin Jixin didn't care whether Feng Yajing understood it or not, looked at her pretty face covered in blood with satisfaction, and continued to move forward.
Along the way, they saw a lot of thugs who took advantage of the fire to rob, most of them were busy robbing all kinds of shops, and they were disdainful of the obvious lack of oil and water.
Kankan came to the intersection not far from Lexing Pavilion, and was about to turn when Lin Jixin's face suddenly changed and shrank to the back of the building.
Hundreds of people with torches were gathered in front of the long alloy door of the Le Xing Pavilion, blocking the exit.
It seems that quite a few thugs have hit the idea here.
It's not surprising that Le Xingting is famous, and they all know that the people in the road are either rich or expensive, and there are naturally many people who want to come and get a handful, looking at the situation in front of them, the other entrances should be about the same.
However, since the people inside are either rich or expensive, of course, they will definitely not want to protect themselves, and there are four policemen in this door, with a few security guards, wielding pistols to constantly warn the rioters who want to approach.
A few people and a few guns are of little use against the hundreds of thugs in front of them, but fortunately, these hundreds of people are not tightly organized, and they are not willing to be the first to be shot, so they can barely maintain the situation.
Feng Yajing, who was following closely behind him, also came over, and when she saw the dangerous situation in front of her, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and whisper.
"Let's go." He whispered to Feng Yajing that it was too unsafe here.
As soon as he took a step, his feet suddenly became weak, and if it weren't for Feng Yajing's timely help, he almost fell.
Only then did he realize that his left arm had swollen to the thickness of a calf, and half of his body had lost sensation.
"Go there!" He casually pointed to a building not far away.
He had come to understand that the reason for this was that he had overlooked a very important matter.
Since the "seven-sided crystal" can strengthen all living things, including the bacteria in the dog's mouth, these superbugs are by no means resistant to his current body.
With the support of Feng Yajing, he walked into this empty building, he struggled to sit down against the wall, and threw the hard-earned "seven-edged crystal" into the milk that had been prepared earlier, and saw that the color of the milk in the bottle continued to darken, until it was light blue, and he raised his head and took a small sip.
Milk is one of the substances that can dilute and stabilize the violent energy of the "Seven Prism Crystal", but fortunately he has prepared a lot of things, otherwise he would have been blind now.
Of course, there are many legacy problems in such a simple treatment, but it is not worth mentioning relative to life.
"Hide." At this time, the expanding numbness was already close to his chest, and he only had time to put the milk close to his body, and then said a word to Feng Yajing, and was swallowed up by the darkness in front of him.
When he woke up, he found him lying on a couch in an office, wrapped in a curtain that had come from nowhere.
Tentatively raised his left hand, fortunately, he could move, he was conscious, and the swelling had disappeared a lot.
I looked at my watch, and it was already seven or eight hours since I fell into a coma.
He sat up.
just got up, her legs moved, Feng Yajing also sat up worriedly, it turned out that she was sleeping on his lap, he could get here, it must have been done by Feng Yajing. Does this count as a good reward? If he hadn't relented, who knew what would have happened to him when he fainted on the side of the chaotic street.
"You're awake." Feng Yajing said in surprise.
The blood stain on her face had dried thoroughly, and the black, black, red, and red were cracked into countless pieces, which looked very ugly, but in Lin Jixin's eyes, this face was very pleasing to the eyes, and he smiled and hummed.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside.
Glancing at each other suspiciously, the two hurriedly came to the window, this is the third floor, and the window is facing the gate of the Lexing Pavilion, it seems that Feng Yajing specially picked it.
The noise was made by these people, and during this time, because of the delay in entering the Le Xing Pavilion, many thugs had left disappointed, and the situation seemed to be developing on the good side, but when they didn't know where to push a big truck from the road, things were on the verge of getting out of control.
As the cart was pushed towards the gate of the Lexing Pavilion, more and more thugs joined the cart procession, and the truck became faster and faster.
"What to do!" Feng Yajing's face suddenly lost its blood.
Inside the gate of Lexing Pavilion, looking at the big truck that hit the gate, several policemen were also white.
As the leader of this police team, Yang Fang raised his gun at the truck, and he couldn't make up his mind to pull the trigger.
Since standing at the gate of Le Xing Pavilion, he has been exhausted, although he has been authorized to shoot at a critical time, he knows very well that the weapons in the hands of the hundreds of rioters opposite should only and can only play a deterrent role, once shot, most of them will provoke the other party and cause more serious consequences.
So he raised his gun and pointed it at the truck, the green tendons on the back of his hands bulged high due to muscle tension, but he didn't dare to fire the first shot, he didn't move, and those subordinates didn't dare to move.
Seeing the truck getting closer and closer, the excited expressions of the rioters could be seen clearly, and they didn't know who was leading the way, and several security guards behind them suddenly turned around and ran.
After scolding hatefully, Yang Fang finally relented and was about to give an order.
There was a "bang" of gunshots, and then suddenly the truck in front of him spun sideways, flipped to the ground in a piercing and sharp grinding sound, splashing up a sky of dust, accompanied by the terrified screams of the mob.
"Head, you're too godly!" The youngest policeman beside Yang Fang shouted in surprise.
Being able to accurately hit the tires of a car surrounded by a group of people with a pistol can indeed only be described as "god".
I? Yang Fang was stunned for a while, I didn't shoot, did I? The gunshots appeared to be coming from the tall building next to it.
But before he could figure it out, two other policemen also ran over happily, and his friend, who had been with him for several years, even patted him on the shoulder desperately.
Is it really me? He himself was confused.
By the window on the third floor, Lin Jixin put away his pistol, glanced at Feng Yajing, who was moving closer to the "heart-shaped", and asked lightly: "I'm hungry, I have food in my bag." ”
"I'll get it!" Feng Yajing obediently rushed to the package.
Looking at her back, Lin Jixin finally showed a hint of triumph - this ability is actually very ordinary in the future, but I can't stand the beautiful girl next to me looking at you with adoration on her face.
After eating and drinking, the two sat on the sofa to rest.
Feng Yajing suddenly moved a little.
"How?" Seeing that she wanted to speak and stopped, Lin Jixin asked.
After hesitating again, Feng Yajing whispered, "I'm worried about my family." ”
"I'll take you in." Unlike the thugs who didn't dare to break in alone, if the two of them climbed over the wall to get in, there should be no problem.
"Really?" Feng Yajing was surprised and delighted.
packed up his things and took Feng Yajing to the secluded wall, but fortunately, the electronic alarms on it had lost their effect because of the power outage, so he took a lot of effort to help him climb over the wall first, and then he also climbed in.
The light here is much darker than the outside, and you can vaguely see that there is a green belt at the foothold, as well as lakes, small bridges, flowing water, at least tens of thousands of square meters, in the center of the city, where every inch of land is valuable, it is really not an ordinary luxury.
Crossing the bridge along the road, turning a corner, behind the woods is an elegantly shaped villa, it should be beginning to know the road, Feng Yajing, who was walking in front, has sped up a lot.
"Stop!" Just as they were about to pass through the villa, someone suddenly broke out.
Lin Jixin turned his head, and by the gate of the villa, a strong-looking man had just stood out, it seemed that he should be the bodyguard of the family, and behind the dark corner not far away, there was a person standing faintly to cover.
The two men pointed their pistols at them, causing his pupils to shrink, and decades later, it was known to everyone as a "sign of extreme danger."
"Don't shoot!" Feng Yajing didn't have his confidence, so she hurriedly shouted, "I'll live next to me." ”
Gun control is very strict, even if the residents of Le Xingting are all extraordinary, only a very small number of people at the top can keep guns, Feng Yajing fully understands the mentality of these bodyguards, if she really feels threatened, she will definitely shoot without hesitation
The bodyguard's grim face softened a little, the gun still did not put down, and he shouted to Lin Jixin: "Put down the gun." ”
It turned out that he saw the weapon in Lin Jixin's hand, no wonder the reaction was violent.
Lin Jixin put away the pistol casually, he would not take the two ordinary bodyguards in his eyes if he had a gun or not.
It's just that then, he feels that he thinks too highly of the other party's IQ.
The man clearly took his actions as a sign of weakness and then shouted, "Face shield, take off the mask." ”
He looked at the other party lightly, motionless.
The bodyguard raised the half-hung gun again, pointed the muzzle of the black hole at his head, and shouted: "Hurry up, mask!" ”
He didn't say a word, and his pupils narrowed a few more points.
The atmosphere seemed to freeze, Feng Yajing half-opened her mouth, wanting to persuade, but she felt that her chest was so depressed that she couldn't spit out a word.
"Lao Chen!" A young woman's voice sounded softly, the curtain of the floor-to-ceiling window was lifted, and the dim candlelight illuminated her little half of her pretty face.
"Miss!" The bodyguard turned his head slightly and responded respectfully, but the muzzle of the gun remained unmoving.
"Let them go."
"You're in luck." The bodyguard put away the gun and snorted coldly, "Get out!" ”
I don't know who is lucky.
However, from the moment this woman appeared, Lin Jixin's attention was completely diverted.
Wen Haixin, he really didn't expect to meet her here.
He only felt that the blood in his chest was surging, and he couldn't help himself.
Because of the influence of alien energy such as "seven-edged crystal", in the next few years, there will be more and more people whose physical and mental qualities far exceed those of ordinary humans, in all kinds of hostile eyes, Wen Haixin is definitely one of the most terrifying existences, she single-handedly promoted the "Mutant Control Act", so that countless new humans are oppressed, enslaved, and trained, in those dark years, "dying with dignity" once became the greatest luxury of some evolutionary people.
For him, who is unwilling to bend to the powerful, how many times he escaped in embarrassment, and how many times he narrowly escaped and survived, it can be said that she single-handedly contributed to it. Although it was only half of his face, how could he forget that unforgettable appearance.
This is providence, he quickly calmed down, but the killing intent was even higher.