"You may see a lot of things later, but remember, don't tell anyone what happens. Even if you did, you would just be considered insane and put in a mental hospital. ”

Chu Tianjiao said as he increased the speed of the car. Before you know it, the speed on the dashboard has reached 250 miles, and the hands are still turning. He held the steering wheel with his right hand and pulled the pitch-black umbrella out of the door with his left hand.

No, it wasn't an umbrella, but a slender Japanese sword with a pitch-black scabbard and a blade carved with gold flowers.

"This is Mijinda, Murayu." Chu Tianjiao calmly shook off the scabbard, the surface of the knife was as clear as water, reflecting the cold light.

This knife is mentioned in Quting Ma Qin's "The Legend of the Eight Dogs in the South Zongli". When this knife is pulled out to kill, the murderous blade will be dewed. After slashing someone, water will flow from the blade to wash the blood. This scene is like the village rain washing the leaves, so it is called 'village rain.'"

Chu Tianjiao explained with a smile to his son and his son's classmates.

In the next second, he held Mura Yu with his left hand, the green tendons on his arm burst out, and he slammed the knife into the door of this "car" that did not belong to him, and the all-aluminum door was pierced in an instant, and blood splattered on the window. Then he pulled out the village rain and set it aside.

There was not a drop of blood on the knife, as if the windows of the car had just been washed clean by a splash of water more than a person high from the 250-mile-high Maybach.

And Deadpool, who had just knocked on the driver's side door, could no longer keep up with the Maybach because he was cut, fell to the ground, and was ruthlessly run over by the Maybach.

The cracking sound was the sound of the body being crushed by the car. A large pool of blood splashed again, and a smell of blood gradually filled the car, which made Chu Zihang and Chen Hongjian a little disgusting, and even a little breathless.

"Don't worry, Deadpool...... These things are not people, and it is not illegal to kill them. Chu Tianjiao turned his head to look at Chu Zihang, who was a little pale, and said with a smile: "Your father and I are actually real people, don't worry, we will go home safely." ”

Although Chu Tianjiao was laughing, his face was covered with sweat, and his hands holding the steering wheel trembled slightly. He tensed up, stared straight ahead, and continued to pick up speed.

The speed displayed on the dashboard gradually reached 300 mph, and it seemed to temporarily shake off the Deadpools, and the knock on the door did not ring again.

"Where are we going?" Chu Zihang asked.

"I don't know, but they're not gone yet, the rain hasn't stopped, and we have to find an exit."

After driving for an unknown amount of time, a deceleration sign flashed outside the window to show that the toll booth was one kilometer ahead, and white lights appeared in front of them. A flash of joy flashed on Chu Tianjiao's face, and the exit was found!

The white light brought him a soft and sacred feeling, as if all restlessness and anxiety dissipated under the white light.

"No, that's not right!"

The joy on Chu Tianjiao's face dissipated completely, replaced by a thick fear!

He still kept his composure in the face of Deadpool's encirclement just now, and he looked frightened in front of his son.

There was a neighing of horses, then the sound of horses' hooves, and in front of them was a white and snow-covered horse with eight legs. Riding on it was a tall man in dark gold armor, dressed in dark blue winds, with one eye, and holding a spear with a twig made of the hilt of a spear.

It was the eight-legged steed Sleipnir and the spear Gungnir made of the branches of the World Tree!

And their owner is Odin, the king of the gods of the Aesir god clan in Norse mythology!

"The Norsemen thought that the storm was Odin galloping through the world on horseback, picking up the souls of the dead. This is also a manifestation of the northerners' fear of storms. The Norsemen called the storm Odin's hunting, and the windy season in autumn and winter was Odin's hunting season. The peasants often left some ripe wheat in the fields to feed the horses when Odin passed. ”

Chen Hong gradually said this sentence with an indifferent face, and his heart rate gradually decreased to the value under the normal state. He didn't know how he could say it, but he seemed to have seen the spear vaguely.

The spear in the vision!

"When the situation is critical, did you calm down?" Chu Tianjiao looked at Chen Hongji, who was calmer than him, and couldn't help but sigh a little: "If you join the executive department, maybe you will become an even better commissioner than me, and von Schneider's guy will definitely like you very much."

If you can survive. ”

However, of course, this is not that Chu Tianjiao's mentality is inferior to Chen Hongji, it's just that Chen Hongjian has not really come into contact with the world of the Dragon Clan, and it is not wrong to say that ignorance brings a trace of fearlessness. And he knew that Chu Tianjiao could resist Odin for a while, creating a chance for them to escape.

And Chu Tianjiao, because of his full understanding of Odin, completely recognized the gap between his strength and Odin, so he was even more afraid.

But he didn't realize a question, how did Chen Hongjian determine that he was Odin?

"Hold on, kids!"

Chu Tianjiao picked up speed again, and Maybach crashed into Odin, Sleipnir roared, and his four front hooves were raised. All the rain gathered around him and blocked Odin's face, hitting the front of Maybach, like a giant fist of water, and it was like a waterfall in front of him. The impact made Chu Zihang and Chen Hongji's minds blank, Maybach's huge kinetic energy was completely dissipated in just a few meters, the vehicle alarmed, and the airbag was deployed, so that their cervical vertebrae were not broken instantly.

However, Chen Honggradually fainted and lost consciousness.

He only faintly heard a man's lion-like roar, and felt himself being carried and thrown on his seat.

In the car, it seemed that the song "DailyGrowing" sounded again.

When he woke up again, it was still on Chu Zihang's back, and as for the Maybach, it was probably scrapped.

The white light in the distance no longer had that divine feeling, but was full of reality, and with the shouting in the distance, he knew that they were coming out.

Chu Zihang, who was carrying him, seemed to be relieved, and suddenly fell to his knees.

Seeing this, Chen Hong hurriedly came down and observed Chu Zihang's situation.

There were multiple wounds on his body, and he was still bleeding, but in his hand, the village rain that had turned into an umbrella again was still tightly held in his hand, and the anger and revenge in his eyes burned.

It should just be out of force.

Chen Hongjian didn't mention Chu Tianjiao, he knew that if nothing else, he shouldn't have been able to come out. However, it is difficult to say whether it is dead or alive.

He walked in front of Chu Zihang, bent down, squatted down, stretched out a palm and said, "Come on, you have carried me all the way, it's time to relay." ”

Syllable!

Chu Zihang silently clapped hands with Chen Hong, climbed on his back, and hung on him in the easiest posture to carry as much as possible. Because he saw it, Chen Hongchuan's right leg was a little limping, as if it was injured.

In this case, it is a little difficult for him to go out alone, let alone carry him.

"I haven't given up on you in this case, I should be your friend."

Chen Hongji's words made Chu Zihang stunned.

Friend?

Maybe.

According to the plot in the novel, this should be called a friend of life and death.

"Hmm." Chu Zihang responded.

After a long time, through an invisible film, they finally saw the police who were organizing a rescue not far away, and the trailer that was dragging one car after another out.

On the elevated road, the rescued people cheered and ecstatic, celebrating their escape from death. Only one policewoman noticed a boy carrying another boy from inside the elevated road.

Seeing that the two of them were soaked and covered with wounds, the policewoman couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and held the two in her arms and comforted: "The child is fine, you are safe." ”

Immediately took two dry bath towels, wrapped the two of them, and waited for the ambulance to arrive.

However, after the ambulance arrived, Chu Zihang still stared at the two trailers until all the cars were towed out, including their scrapped Maybach, which seemed to have been attacked by terrorists.

"No one?" Chu Zihang asked.

"No more. Didn't find your family? The female policeman seemed to see Chu Zihang's thoughts, and comforted: "It's okay, I didn't meet it, maybe it was because they were taken away by other rescuers first, and I will go to the hospital or home to have a look." ”

The light in Chu Zihang's eyes disappeared, and he knelt down and propped his hands on the ground.

Chen Hongchuan's leg was injured and he couldn't kneel, so he picked up the black umbrella that Chu Zihang had dropped on the ground and held it up, covering the top of Chu Zihang's head. He patted Chu Zihang's shoulder and didn't say a word.

But his actions are telling Chu Zihang: No matter what, I will always be by your side.

However, the man Chu Zihang needs most now may never come back.

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The titles of chapters 1, 3 and 4 are taken from Liu Bowen's "Heavy Rain on May 19th".

The wind drove the rain to sprinkle the high city, and the clouds pressed lightly and thundered.

After the rain, I don't know where the dragon goes, and a pool of grass-colored frogs chirps.